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T^HE  General  Board  extends  heartfelt  and  loving  sentiments  to  Relief 
Society  sisters  everywhere  for  the  year  1963.  The  members  of  the 
General  Board  have  the  joy  of  personally  meeting  with  sisters  in  all  stakes 
of  the  Church.  While  customs  may  vary  and  languages  differ  in  countries, 
the  spiritual  understanding  flows  through  material  barriers,  and  fuses  two 
Relief  Society  sisters  into  a  bond  of  oneness,  as  they  clasp  hands  and  look 
into  each  other's  eyes. 

Though  this  coming  year  may  be  filled  with  continuing  tensions, 
unrest,  and  even  violence,  though  men's  hearts  may  fail  them  through  ''the 
distress  of  nations  .  .  .  the  sea  and  the  waves  roaring,"  still  all  is  in  ful- 
fillment of  prophecy  by  which  the  saints  are  forewarned. 

Relief  Society  members  know  wherein  their  security  lies.  They  have 
established  their  feet  on  the  narrow  path  —  the  road  of  heavenly  protec- 
tion and  safety.  Serving  others,  even  as  they  are  beset  by  personal  trials 
and  temptations,  yet  they  live  in  righteousness  hedged  by  the  wisdom  of 
older  times. 

Trust  in  the  Lord  with  all  thine  heart; 
And  lean  not  unto  thine  own  understanding. 
In  all  thy  ways  acknowledge  him, 
And  he  shall  direct  thy  paths. 

Though  man-made  and  heavenly  tempests  roar,  Relief  Society  mem- 
bers walk  in  directed  paths  and  steadfastly  look  to  the  time  when  ''the 
earth  shall  be  full  of  the  knowledge  of  the  Lord  as  the  waters  cover  the 
seas." 

On  behalf  of  the  General  Board  we  send  love  and  greetings  to  our 
next-door  neighbor  Relief  Society  members,  and  to  all  members  Jn  the 
uttermost  parts  of  the  world;  to  the  sister  most  lecerrtly  voted  into  mem- 
bership and  to  the  one  whose  mother,  grandmother,  great-grandmother, 
and  great-great-grandmother  have  accepted  the  joyful  opportunity  of 
membership,  beginning  with  membership  in  Nauvoo  the  Beautiful.  Once 
the  obligations  of  membership  are  accepted,  all  become  true  sisters  in  the 
bonds  of  charity,  with  the  same  glorious  heritage  of  love  and  service. 

May  the  security  of  peace  in  righteousness  abide  in  the  heart  of  every 
Relief  Society  member  in  1963  and  forever,  is  our  prayer. 


Affectionately, 


'/miA 


The  article  "A  Permanent  Home/'  by 
Norma  Dee  Ryan  (October  1962)  ex- 
pressed my  feelings  at  the  time.  The  flow- 
ers I  worked  on  all  spring  were  in  bloom 
and  the  yard  green  and  nice.  Now,  in 
our  new  home,  and  it  is  home  already,  we 
have  planted  two  more  trees  that  we  will 
never  see  grow,  and  started  watering  the 
dead  grass.  The  grass  is  starting  to  turn 
green,  but  we  will  not  be  here  long,  for 
my  husband,  too,  is  military,  and  we  soon 
expect  an  overseas  order.  The  Magazine 
will  follow  us  there,  and  the  Church  will 
soon  make  it  "home." 

— Mrs.  Colleen  A.  Bentley 

Edgemont,  (Jalitorma 

When  my  Magazine  arrives  I  have  to 
stop  whatever  I  am  doing  and  glance 
quickly  through  its  pages  to  satisfy  myself 
with  reading  the  thoughts  of  other  saints, 
and  then  carry  on  the  rest  of  the  day  with 
a  song  in  my  heart,  anticipating  the  pleas- 
ure I  shall  have  later  when  the  day  is  done 
and  I  can  relax  with  my  favorite  Maga- 
zine, thankful  for  the  pleasure  and  bene- 
fits I  receive. 

—Mrs.  D.  L.  Ring 

Leederville,  Ir'erthshire 
Scotland 

I  always  read  the  "From  Near  and  Far" 
page  because  I  enjoy  the  things  others 
think  and  say  about  our  Magazine.  I 
enjoy  every  issue.  Sometimes  I  start  right 
at  the  beginning  and  read  everything  ex- 
cept the  continued  story,  which  I  save 
until  the  last  of  the  month,  so  that  I 
won't  have  to  wait  so  long  to  see  what 
happens  next.  Sometimes  when  I  am 
blue,  I  read  something  that  lifts  my  heart. 
Sometimes  I  find  wonderful  things  to  help 
me  with  my  family  of  seven  children. 
Sometimes  when  a  problem  rests  heavily 
upon  me,  I  find  the  perfect  answer  in  the 
Magazine.  No  matter  what  the  case,  the 
answer  seems  to  come  from  the  Magazine. 
— Donna  Abegglen 

bt.  Anthony,  Idaho 


I  truly  enjoy  reading  Tht  Reliei  Society 
Magazine.  It  is  a  warm,  spiritual  visit  from 
home.  Two  of  our  young  missionaries  out 
here  came  to  see  me  one  day  and  informed 
me  that  they  had  marked  some  articles  in 
my  Magazine  that  they  wanted  me  to 
read.  Upon  opening  the  Magazine,  I  dis- 
covered that  they  had  marked  all  the 
"articles"  in  the  recipe  section  —  candy, 
cookies,  pie  .  .  .  etc.  I  find  that  the 
recipes  work  just  as  well  here  as  they  did 
in  Switzerland,  France,  or  back  in  our  own 
country.  The  elders  in  the  mission  here 
are  many  of  them  subscribers  to  the 
Magazine,  and  they  tell  me  that  they  en- 
joy it  very  much. 

— Luella  B.  Hanson 

Brussels,  Belgmm 

I  especially  enjoyed  the  editorial  "In  the 
Family  There  Is  Strength"  (by  Vesta  P. 
Crawford)  in  the  August  issue  of  the 
Magazine.  I  felt  the  message  so  keenly, 
as  we  had  just  had  a  wonderful  visit  with 
my  daughter  and  son-in-law  and  their  six 
children  from  Washington,  D.  C. 
— Myrene  Rich  Brewer 

Ugden,  Utah 


During  the  summer  months  I  was  so 
busy  I  only  took  time  to  scan  through  my 
Magazine.  Suddenly  I  found  myself  in 
the  hospital  with  a  ruptured  appendix.  I 
had  plenty  of  time  to  read  all  the  back 
issues.  For  days  the  Magazine  was  the 
only  reading  material  I  could  handle,  be- 
cause it  was  small  and  light.  What  an 
uplift  I  received  from  its  pages,  with  such 
a  variety  of  literature  and  beautiful  pic- 
tures. Many  times  I  read  to  the  woman 
who  shared  the  room  with  me.  I  hope 
I  was  able  to  spread  the  gospel  to  her 
through  this  medium. 

— Marjorie  S.    Patterson 

President 

Santa  Ana  Stake  Relief  Society 

Santa  Ana,  California 


THE  RELIEF  SOCJITY  MAGAZINE 


iy-  Publication  of  the  Relief  Society  of 
lurch  of  Jesus  Christ  of  Latter-day  Saints 

JANUARY  1963 

RELIEF  SOCIETY  MAGAZINE       Marianne   C.    Sharp    Editor 

Vesta   P.    Crawford    Associate  Editor  Belle   S.    Spafford    General  Manager 

SPECIAL  FEATURES 

New   Year's   Greeting   General    Presidency     1 

Teach  Virtue  and  Modesty  Joseph   Fielding   Smith     4 

Modesty    Protects    Virtue    Mark    E.    Petersen     7 

Relief   Society  Magazine's   Fiftieth   Anniversary    Marianne    C.    Sharp  12 

Support   the  March   of   Dimes  George   P.    Voss   16 

Celestia  J.   Taylor  Appointed  to  the  General  Board  Alice   L.    Wilkinson   17 

Anne   R.    Gledhill  Appointed   to   the    General   Board   Vesta    P.    Crawford  18 

Belva  Barlow  Appointed  to  the  General  Board  Oscar  W.   McConkie,   Jr.    19 

Zola  J.   McGhie  Appointed  to   the   General   Board  Emma  Marr  Petersen  20 

Award  Winners  —  Eliza   R.    Snow  Poem   Contest   21 

Some  Late  Evening  —  First  Prize  Poem  Miranda  S.   Walton  22 

Sego  Lilies  —  Second  Prize  Poem  Roxana  F.  Hase  23 

Attic   Rain   —  Third   Prize    Poem   Dorothy   J.    Roberts  24 

Award  Winners  —  Annual  Relief   Society  Short   Story   Contest   26 

The  Tender  Kiss  —  First  Prize  Story Edith   Larson  27 

nCTION 

Keep  My  Own  —  Chapter   1   Kit  Linford  37 

Out  of  the  Wilderness  —  Chapter  7  Shirley  ThuHn  43 

GENERAL  FEATURES 

From  Near  and  Far  2 

Woman's  Sphere  Ramona  W.   Cannon  33 

Editorial:     The  Voice  of  Relief  Society  ; Vesta  P.   Crawford  34 

Annie    M.    Ellsworth    Resigns    From    the    General    Board    36 

Notes  to  the  Field:  Bound  Volumes  of   1962  Magazine  36 

Notes   From    the   Field:    Relief   Society  Activities   Hulda   Parker  49 

Birthday    Congratulations    _ 80 

FEATURE  FOR  THE  HOME 

Katherine  W.   Sontag  Makes  Rugs  of  Unique   Design  56 

LESSONS  FOR  APRIL 

Theology  —  The   Sign   Seeker   Roy   W.    Doxey  57 

Visiting  Teacher  Messages  —  "It  Is  Not  Meet  That  I  Should  Command 

In  All   Things"    Christine   H.    Robinson  63 

Work  Meeting  —  The  Latter-day  Saint  Home   Exemplifies  Thrift   Virginia   F.    Cutler  64 

Literature  —  Melville's  Masterpiece  —  Moby-Dick   Briant  S.    Jacobs  67 

Social  Science  —  Gradation  of  Divine  Law  Ariel  S.   Ballif  72 

POETRY 

A  Song  of  Wheels,  by  Margery  S.  Stewart,  6;  Words  Written  in  White,  by  Ida  Elaine  James, 
11;  Midwinter  Dream,  by  Eliza  S.  Crandell,  42;  The  New  Day,  by  Evelyn  Fjeldsted,  62;  Morning 
Prayer,  by  Eva  Willes  Wangsgaard,  66;  the  Fog,  by  Linnie  F.  Robinson,  79;  Happy  Highway 
of  Life,  by  Rozina  Farnsworth,  79;  Beauty,  by  Ida  Isaacson,  80. 


The  Cover:     Handcart  Monument  and  the  Temple,  Temple  Square,  Salt  Lake  City,  Utah 

Color  Transparency  by  L.   Paul  Roberts 
Frontispiece:  Tree  Shadows  in  Winter 

Photograph  by  H.  Armstrong  Roberts 
Art  Layout:     Dick  Scopes 
Cover  Lithographed  in  Full  Color  by  Deseret   News   Press 

Published  monthly  by  THE  GENERAL  BOARD  OF  RELIEF  SOCIETY  of  The  ChurcHT^i 

Jesus  Christ  of  Latter-day  Saints.  ©  1963  by  the  Relief  Society  General  Board  Association 
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Teach  Virtue  and  Modesty 

Piesident  Joseph  Fielding  Smith 

Of  the  Council  of  the  Twelve 

[Address  Delivered  at  the  Officers  Meeting  of  the  Relief  Society  Annual  General 

Conference,  October  3,  1962] 


THIS  is  certainly  a  wonderful 
sight  to  think  that  you  good 
sisters  have  come  from  all 
parts  of  the  world  to  attend  this 
conference.  I  congratulate  you  for 
your  faith  and  your  integrity  and  I 
want  to  say  to  you,  we  pray  for  you 
constantly.  You  are  doing  a  won- 
derful work,  and  the  Prophet  cer- 
tainly was  inspired  by  the  spirit  of 
the  Lord  to  have  such  an  organiza- 
tion as  the  Relief  Society  given  to 
the  Church.  You  have  a  great 
work  to  perform.  We  remember 
you  in  our  prayers,  we  want  you  to 
know  that  the  work  that  you  are 
performing  is  fully  appreciated  by 
the  brethren  of  the  Authorities  of 
the  Church. 

Now,  I  want  to  endorse  all  that 
has  been  said  and  done,  and  I  am 
very  grateful  that  Brother  Petersen 
had  the  inspiration  to  speak  as  he 
did  on  a  topic  that  is  most  timely. 
I  know  of  nothing  that  is  more  im- 
portant today  than  the  theme  which 
he  presented  to  us.  Now,  there  are 
a  great  many  good,  honest  people 
in  the  world,  but  that  does  not 
change  the  fact  that  we  are  living 
in  a  wicked  world,  a  fallen  world. 
In  fact,  it  has  always  been  fallen 
since  Adam  and  Eve  were  driven 
out  of  the  garden  of  Eden.  But 
that  does  not  mean  that  there  have 
not  been  good  people  down 
through  the  ages,  at  least  most  of 
the  time.    Your  work  is  just  as  im- 


portant as  any  other  work  in  the 
Church.  I  want  you  to  know  that 
your  brethren  appreciate  it. 

I  want  to  say  a  few  words, 
too,  along  the  line  that  was  men- 
tioned by  Elder  Petersen.  Our  day 
was  seen  in  the  days  of  Isaiah.  The 
Lord  opened  the  eyes  of  Isaiah.  He 
saw  the  gathering  of  the  Latter-day 
Saints  to  these  valleys  of  the  moun- 
tains and  spoke  about  it  and  about 
the  blessings  of  the  Lord  that  would 
attend  them.  But  he  also  saw  in 
that  great  vision  some  of  the  pit- 
falls and  the  difficulties  and  the 
transgressions  that  would  befall  the 
Latter-day  Saints,  along  with  other 
people,  and  he  has  spoken  of  it. 
When  Isaiah  spoke  of  Zion,  he  did 
not  mean  the  world,  and  when  he 
spoke  of  the  daughters  of  Zion,  he 
meant  the  daughters  of  The  Church 
of  Jesus  Christ  of  Latter-day  Saints. 

I  am  going  to  read  you  a  few 
verses,  ''As  for  my  people,  children 
are  their  oppressors,  and  women 
rule  over  them.  O  my  people,  they 
which  lead  thee  cause  thee  to  err, 
and  destroy  the  way  of  thy  paths. 
The  Lord  standeth  up  to  plead,  and 
standeth  to  judge  the  people.  The 
Lord  will  enter  into  judgment  with 
the  ancients  of  his  people,  and  the 
princes  thereof:  for  ye  have  eaten 
up  the  vineyard;  the  spoil  of  the 
poor  is  in  your  houses"  (Isaiah 
3:12-14). 


TEACH  VIRTUE  AND  MODESTY 

'T'HEN  he  goes  on  to  talk  about  is  dead/'     I  hope  that  isn't  true  of 

Zion.    Who  is  Zion?    We,  the  virtue. 

Latter-day  Saints.  The    tendency    of    the    times    is 

Moreover  the  Lord  said:  towards  evil.    I  deplore,  and  I  know 

Because    the    daughters    of    Zion    are  ^Y  brethren    do,    the   tendency   in 

haughty,  and  walk  with  stretched  forth  the  world  which  Latter-day  Saints 

necks  and  wanton  eyes,  walking  and  mine-  imitate  and  COpy,  as  far  as  the  wom- 

ing   as   they   go,   and    making   a    tinkling  ^^  are  concerned,  at  least   in    their 

with   their  feet:   Therefore  the  Lord  will  i              at 71          t 

smite  with  a  scab  the  crown  of  the  head  ^'^''-     ^^^"    ^   "^^^   ^   Y^^^g  "^^n 

of  the  daughters  of  Zion,  and  the  Lord  g^mg     to     School     the     girls     wore 

will  discover  their  secret  parts.     In   that  drcsscs    that    came    down    to    their 

day  the  Lord  will  take  away  the  bravery  ankles.     They  were  modest.     They 

of    their    tinkling    ornaments    about    their  ^^JQ^'t    do    that    now.       I    went    out 

teet,    and    their    cauls,    and    their    round  •        n      •                      ,i     .      o.  i.    • 

tires  like  the  moon.  The  chains,  and  the  Occasionally  m  my  youth  to  Sa|tair 

bracelets,  and  the  mufflers.  The  bonnets,  ^O    bathe,   when    the   water   was   up 

and  the  ornaments  of  the  legs,  and  the  under  the  pavilion.     I  had  a  bathing 

headbands,  and  the  tablets,  and  the  ear-  suit   that   covered   my  body   to   my 

rings.     The   rings,  and   nose   jewels    .    .    .  g^kles,     SO    did     the    men,    and     SO 

Isaiah  3:16-21).  4.1.                            T                  -u           1 

the  women.     1  remember  when  a 

We    haven't    got    quite    to    that  young  lady  came  in  to  go  in  bathing, 

point  yet,  have  we?  ^^^  passed  one  of  the  men  in  charge, 

and  he  stopped  her.    Lie  said,  "You 

The  changeable  suits  of  apparel,  and  the  can't  go  in  drcsscd  like  that."    Well, 

mantles,  and  the  wimples,  and  the  crisp-  she  had  a  drcss  on  that  covered  her 

mg  pins.  The  glasses,  and  the  fine  linen,  ^^^     ^^^^  ^^1^^  |^^^  ^            ^       j 

and    the    hoods,    and    the    vails.      And    it  •  i    i<xr       i_               ^  ^                     n  • 

shall  come  to  pass,  that  instead  of  sweet  ^^^^,1     ^OU  have  got  tO  get  Stockings 

smell  there  shall  be  stink;  and  instead  of  On. 
a   girdle   a   rent;   and   instead   of  well    set 

hair  baldness;  and  instead  of  a  stomacher  a    woman  came  into  my  office  one 

a   girding    of   sackcloth;    and    burning    in-  l\.                           •   i      i       /          •        i  • 

stead  of  beauty  (Isaiah  3:22-24).  day,  she  might  be  here  in  this 

group  for  all  I  know,  and  showed 

That  is  as  far  as  I  need  to  read.  nie  a  picture  that  she  had  taken, 

Now,    you    good    mothers,    you  somewhere  near  the  beginning  of 

should  teach  your  children  virtue,  ^|^^  ^^^^^       ^f  ^              bathing  at 

chastity   and  they  should  be  taught  ^^^^^.^      j  ^^.^^  ^^          -^  ^^^^  ^^^ 

rrom   their   early  childhood.     And  ,    .             u       ._  i  ^          i 

.1         1      ij  1.          J                  £  i.1,  and  she  would  not  let  me  have  it. 

they  should  be  made  aware  or  the  ,,^j    „   .        .  -,  <<t             •           i 

pitfalls  and  the  dangers  that  are  so  ^o,    she  said,    I  am  going  to  keep 

prevalent     throughout    the    world,  ^his,   I   am   in   this   picture."     But 

Now,  we  are  living  in  a  wicked  day.  every  bather  was   covered  —  men 

When  you  read  your  newspapers  you  and   women   alike.     That's   why   I 

can  discover  that,  and  they  give  us  wanted  to  get  it,  to  see  it,  to  show  it. 

but  a  small  fraction  of  what  goes  on.  Now  they  go  in  bathing  together, 

Wickedness   prevails.     One  of  my  men  and  women  at  the  resorts,  with 

good  brethren  who  had  the  right  to  very  scanty  clothing  on.     Some  of 

speak  some  years  ago  said,  "Chastity  our  good,  clean,  virtuous  daughters 


JANUARY  1963 


vie  to  become  Miss  America  or  ing  that  there  is  nothing  wrong  in 
Miss  Utah  or  Cahfornia  or  some  exposing  their  bodies.  What  did 
other  State,  and  they  have  to  be  the  Lord  give  Adam  and  Eve  gar- 
put  on  exhibition  hke  prize  cattle  ments  for?  To  clothe  themselves, 
and  go  through  all  kinds  of  stunts,  and  the  Lord  does  not  like  naked- 
and  dress  so  they  have  to  show  their  ness.  And  I  think  the  Latter-day 
bodies.  Pardon  me  for  talking  plain-  Saints  should  not  follow  the  fash- 
ly.  I  think  it  is  disgraceful  that  we  ions  and  the  immodesty  of  the 
have  reached  that  point  in  our  lives  world.  We  are  the  people  of  the 
where,  as  one  of  my  good  brethren  Lord.  He  expects  us  to  live  clean, 
said  several  years  ago,  ''Virtue,  mod-  virtuous  lives,  to  keep  our  thoughts 
esty  are  dead."  Now  we  need  refor-  clean  and  minds  pure  and  faithful 
mation.  in  the  observance  of  all  his  other 
You  mothers  in  your  homes,  are  commandments.  Why  should  we 
you  in  the  habit  of  letting  your  follow  the  world,  why  can  we  not 
little  children  run  around  scantily  be  modest,  why  can't  we  do  the 
clothed  because  it  is  warm  weather,  things  the  Lord  would  have  us  do? 
practically  naked  or  nearly  so?  And  The  Lord  bless  you  in  the  name 
they  grow  up  that  way,  that  is,  think-  of  Jesus  Christ.    Amen. 


A  Song  of  Wheels 

Margery  S.  Stewart 

The  wagon  wheels  are  high  and  white. 

They  make  a  scarring  in  the  snow, 

The  way  that  wheels  do,  coming  hard 

Behind  the  oxen,  dark  and  slow. 

The  wind,  a  winter  Indian,  stalks 

Past  tattered  canvas,  tattered  shawl. 

Crouched  on  the  ridges,  broods  the  night. 

Like  taloned  birds,  the  shadows  fall. 

Then  from  the  farthest  wagon  back, 

A  grizzled  man  begins  to  sing. 

The  song  is  like  him,  strong  and  deep. 

The  music  makes  a  rising  ring, 

A  spreading  splendor  in  the  dark. 

To  which  the  others  bend  their  brands. 

Someone  else  against  the  stark 

Oppression  sings  out  sure  and  bold. 

Others  .  .  .  and  others  .  .  .  here  and  here  .  .  . 

Until  the  notes  are  all  held  high, 

A  fire  of  music  in  the  night. 

Forgotten  spectres  turn  and  fly. 

Once  more  the  wagons  circle  and  stand. 

The  dark  shrinks  back  to  the  edge  of  the  land. 


Modesty  Protects  Virtue 

Elder  Mark  E.  Petersen 
Of  the  Council  of  the  Twelve 

[Address  Delivered  in  the  Officers  Meeting  of  the  Annual  General  Relief  Society 

Conference,  October  3,  1962] 

INDEED  it  is  a  great  privilege  tue   and   holiness  before   me   con- 

and   an   honor   to   be   in   your  tinually"  (D  &  C  46:33).  And  while 

presence  here  this  morning,  my  the  Prophet  was  in  Liberty  Jail,  the 

sisters.     I  am  always  humble  when  Lord  spoke  to  him  and  said,  ".  .  . 

in   the  presence  of  the  wonderful  let  virtue  garnish  thy  thoughts  un- 

women  of  this  Church.    I  am  con-  ceasingly;  then  shall  thy  confidence 

vinced  that  the  sisters  of  the  Latter-  wax  strong  in  the  presence  of  God 

day  Saints  are  truly  angelic  in  many,  (D  &  C  12:45). 
many  ways.     I  feel  confident  that         Inasmuch  as  he  used  the  expres- 

you  are  the  stalwarts  that  lend  so  sion,  ''Practise  virtue  and  holiness 

much  strength  to  the  entire  Church  before  me  continually/'  I  feel  that 

through  your  marvelous  devotion,  so  the  Lord  not  only  spoke  of  virtue 

it   is  indeed  a  great  honor  and  a  in  the  sense  of  chastity,  but  also  in 

privilege  to  be  in  your  presence.  a  broader  sense,  even  as  we  speak 

During  the  first  months  following  of  the  different  virtues  represented 
the  organization  of  the  Relief  So-  in  our  Latter-day  Saint  standards, 
ciety  in  1842,  the  Prophet  Joseph  Since  the  Lord  seemed  to  include 
Smith  addressed  the  sisters  a  num-  a  general  connotation  of  the  word 
ber  of  times.  He  endeavored  to  set  virtue  in  his  revelations,  I  went  to 
the  standard  and  show  the  way  for  the  dictionary  to  see  what  it  had  to 
this  marvelous  organization.  One  say  on  this  subject.  Among  other 
of  his  principal  themes  was  that  the  things,  it  gave  as  definitions,  cour- 
sisters  should  uphold  morality  and  age,  strength,  valor,  efficacy,  excel- 
right  and  promote  virtue  among  lence,  merit,  rectitude,  purity,  and 
members  of  the  Church.  chastity.     I   was   particularly   inter- 

Brigham  Young  also  stressed  the  ested  for  the  moment  in  the  word 
importance  of  the  sisters  upholding  valor  which  was  given  as  a  synonym 
high  standards,  and,  at  one  time,  and,  as  a  result,  refreshed  my  mind 
he  said,  "These  Relief  Societies  are  on  the  dictionary  definition  of  that 
for  the  improvement  of  our  man-  word.  Valor  was  defined  as  strength 
ners,  our  dress,  our  habits,  and  our  of  mind  which  enables  one  to  en- 
methods  of  living."  counter   danger    firmly.      It   stands 

The  Lord  spoke  at  various  times  for     gallantry,     heroism,     personal 

pertaining  to  the  virtues  which  he  bravery,  and  courage, 
expects  the  Latter-day  Saints  to  pre-         Then  I  began  to  ask  myself,  what 

serve.    At  one  time  he  said,  'Trac-  are  the  virtues  the  Lord  had  in  mind 

tise  virtue  and  holiness  before  me''  when  he  urged  the  saints  to  ''let 

(D  &  C    38:24).      Still    later    he  virtue  garnish  thy  thoughts  unceas- 

warned,  ".  .  .  ye  must  practise  vir-  ingly  .  .  ."  and  ".  .  .  practise  virtue 


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and  holiness  before  me  continual-  are  threatening  the  solidarity  of  our 
ly"?  My  reply  was,  we  must  prac-  homes  and  families,  and  that  dan- 
tise  the  teachings  of  the  Savior  by  ger  is  facing  us  in  tremendous  pro- 
upholding  all   of  the  standards  of  portions. 

the  Church.  Without  the  standards  Who    can    stop    this    condition? 

of  the  Church  there  is  no  holiness.  Who  can  build  up  our  most  im- 

nor  any  virtue  either  in  its  broader  portant    defenses?      Who    has    the 

sense  or  in  the  strict  definition  of  courage  to  do  so? 

chastity.  When    I    noted    that    the    chief 

I  began  to  list  some  of  the  stand-  threat  is  to  our  homes  and  families, 

ards  of  the  Church  which  pertain  i  remembered  that  the  Prophet  Jo- 

to  holiness  and  the  various  virtues  seph  Smith  laid  it  upon  the  Relief 

the  Lord  expects  to  find  in  a  Latter-  Society  women   of  the  Church  to 

day  Saint.     I  mention  just  a  few  of  protect  our  homes  and  families  by 

them:   first,  "We  believe  in  being  preserving  virtue  and  holiness.  The 

true."    Again,  that  is  as  essential  as  principal    cause    of   juvenile   delin- 

the  gospel  itself.    Next  came,  "We  quency  is  unsatisfactory  home  life, 

believe  in  being  chaste."     Benevo-  Unsatisfactory    home     life    results 

lence,  of  course,  is  mentioned  and  largely     from     adult     delinquency, 

also  patience,  long-suffering,  broth-  Adult  delinquency  is  weakening  the 

erly  and  sisterly  kindness,   forgive-  nioral    fiber   of   the   Nation.   More 

ness,    charity,    godliness,    humility,  crimes  are  committed  by  people  over 

and  diligence.  fifty  years  of  age  than  by  any  other 

age  group;  the  next  highest  is  among 

A  LL  of  these  are  essential  virtues,  those  over  thirty-five. 

but,  as  I  read  them,  I  remem-  Since  our  homes  are  now  placed 

bered  that  one  of  the  definitions  of  in  jeopardy,  how  can  we  strengthen 

virtue  is  valor,  and  that  valor  is  the  them  and  resist  these  evils?  Whose 

strength  of  mind  which  enables  one  influence  is  greatest  in  the  home? 

to  encounter  danger  firmly  with  per-  We  recognize,^  without  doubt,  the 

sonal  bravery  and  courage.  place  of  husband  and  father,  but  so 

Next  I  asked  myself,  are  our  vir-  often   those  husbands  and  fathers, 

tues,  our  standards,  in  danger?     Is  themselves,  do  not  recognize  their 

there   need  for   valor  and   courage  responsibility    and    abandon    it    in 

and  strength  in  meeting  such  dan-  favor  of  business  or  other  pursuits, 

gers   today?     Then   I    remembered  The  preservation  of  the  home  is 

that  in  these  days  there  are  many  left  chiefly  to  the  wife  and  mother, 

dangers  which  confront  us  and  our  In  a  large  part  the  home  is  what  the 

families,  as  well  as  even  our  little  mother  makes  it.     Do  our  women 

ones.      I    remembered    that   delin-  have  the  personal  courage,  the  valor, 

quency    in    the    United    States    is  the  strength  of  mind  to  meet  this 

growing  at  a  rate  five  times  faster  present  situation? 

than  the  Nation's  pgpulation;  that  Are  you,  the  women,  willing  to 

divorce  is  reaching  new  highs  even  be  the  protectors  of  our  homes  and 

among  the   Latter-day  Saints;   that  provide  the  stabilizing  qualities  our 

both  adult  and  juvenile  delinquency  people  need  in  this  day  of  instabil- 


MODESTY    PROTECTS    VIRTUE 


ity?     Are   you   willing    to   be    the  they  seem  to  know,  and  who  is  to 

''Rock  of  Gibraltar"  in  your  homes,  blame?    Who  permits  them  to  dress 

resisting  the  corroding  influences  of  in  this  manner?     Who  buys  their 

a  changing  world  about  you?     Do  clothes?     Who   is   it   that   permits 

you  see  what  is  happening  all  about  them  to  wear  lipstick  and  high  heels 

us?  even  before  they  reach  their  teens? 

Let  us  talk  of  virtue  for  a  moment  And  who  permits  them  to  go  dating 

in  terms  of  chastity.    Do  you  know  at    twelve,    thirteen,   fourteen,   and 

what  tempts  the  boys  to  molest  the  fifteen,    with    little    restriction    or 

girls  today  more  than  any  other  one  supervision?    And  who  permits  not 

thing?     It  is  the  mode  of  dress  of  only   this    early   dating  but   steady 

our  girls  who,  in  the  summertime,  dating  as  well,  steady  dating  which 

often    wear    extremely    abbreviated  so  often  leads  to   early  intimacies, 

sun  suits,  even  on  the  streets;  who  degradation,   and   loss   of   this  pre- 

wear  dresses  above  the  knees,  whose  cious  virtue  of  which  we  speak  and, 

clothing  about  the  bust  is  often  so  frequently,  results  in  early  marriages 

tight  and   revealing  that   it   nearly  which  almost  always  break  up,  even 

takes  the  breath  away  from  the  boys  while  the  youngsters  are  still  in  their 

who  look  at  it.     It  is  the  low-cut  teens. 

evening  dress  which  permits  a  boy  The  Lord  says  we  are  to  garnish 
to  dance  all  evening  gazing  down  our  thoughts  with  virtue  unceasing- 
into  a  half-concealed  but  half-dis-  ly.  Can  a  boy's  thoughts  be  gar- 
closed  bosom,  thus  setting  him  on  nished  with  virtue  while  he  is  look- 
fire  with  an  unholy  desire.  It  is  so  ing  at  the  plainly  outlined  form  of  a 
often  the  very  skimpy  gymnasium  beautiful  young  woman?  Can  his 
suits  girls  are  forced  to  wear  in  their  thoughts  be  garnished  with  virtue 
physical  education  classes  at  school,  as  he  gazes  at  her  limbs  so  fully 

exposed  by  these  short,  short  skirts 

YY/'HEN  the  boys  are  coming  into  of  today?     Are  the  girls'  thoughts 

^  ^     their  teens  and  reaching  ma-  garnished    with    virtue    when    they 

turity,  and   such   sights   are  placed  wear  revealing  clothmg?     Are  their 

before  their  eyes,  almost  like  an  in-  thoughts  garnished  with  virtue  while 

vitation,  can  you  blame  them  any  they  engage  in  a  petting  party,  and 

more  than  you  would  the  girls  who  then  hope  for  an  early  marriage  to 

tempt  them,  if  they  take  advantage  cover  up  their  indiscretions? 
of  those  girls? 

Unfortunately,    many    of     these  A      recent     national     publication 

young  women  are  innocent  victims  carried    an   editorial  discussing 

of  a  bad  situation.     From  infancy  this  subject,  and  among  other  things 

they  wear  but  little  clothing.     As  said  that  we  must  face  the  fact  that 

they  reach  early  childhood  there  is  more  and   more  American  women 

still  little  clothing,  and  so  on  into  are  unwittingly  inviting  sex  crimes, 

young  adulthood.    They  are  taught  It  was  estimated  that  at  least  half 

that  this  is  the  style  and  they  must  of    the   rape   cases   on    the  blotter 

follow  it.    They  become  accustomed  could  have  been  avoided  had   the 

to   exposing   themselves.     It   is  all  victim  shown  more  discretion  and 


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good     judgment.      The    peculiarly  ed  the  leaders  of  the  Church  as  long 

American    system    of    encouraging  as  the  brethren  stayed  away  from 

our  girls  to  be  attractive  and  allur-  certain  subjects,  but  when  it  came 

ing,  or  training  them  to  be  seduc-  to  style,  the  women  of  the  Church 

tive,  and  then  telling  them  of  course  pay  far  more  attention  to  the  style 

that  they  must  draw  an  uncrossable  designers  in  New  York  and  Paris 

line,  was  considered  as  a  destructive  than    they   do    to    the   appeals   for 

system.  modesty  on  the  part  of  the  General 

The   editorial   said   that   the  en-  Authorities, 

tire  concept  of  training  our  young  The  styles  of  today  are  immodest, 

women    to    ''both    lure   and    repel,  but  many  women  follow  them  and 

simultaneously,"   is   responsible  for  reject  the  counsel   of  the  Church 

irreconcilable    conflicts.     A   girl    is  leaders.     So  whom  do  they  sustain, 

encouraged  to  believe  that  the  num-  whom  do  they  place  first  in  their 

ber  of  her  dates  and  the  amount  of  lives?     When  it  comes  to  styles,  it 

passion  she  arouses  in  them  may  be  certainly  is  not  the  leaders  of  the 

in  many  cases  the  total  measure  of  Church,  and  yet  modesty  is  the  first 

her  success  as  a  female.  line  of  defense  for  chastity. 

And  then  the  editorial  calls  for  a  When    our    girls   and   boys   lose 

new  American  heroine,  not  one  who  their  virtue,  we  cry  to  high  heaven 

is  a  sweater  girl,  whose  main  claim  and  wonder  why  this  should  ever 

to  fame  seems  to  be  the  shape  of  come  to  our  families,  forgetting  that 

her  body  and  how  much  of  it  she  is  in  our  desire  to  be  fashionable  we 

willing  to  reveal,  but  the  editor  calls  have  set  aside  modesty,  which  is  the 

for  a  national  heroine  of  virtue  and  great  protector  of  virtue, 
cleanliness,   who   is   willing   to  put 

her  sex  appeal  in  the  background  A/f  OTHERS  in  Israel,  as  long  as 

and  put  forward  her  wit,  her  charm,  -^  -*■    we  turn  away  from  modesty  in 

her  intelligence,  and  her  integrity.  dress   and   follow   the   way  of   the 

I  believe  that  if  the  women  of  world  in  style,  just  that  long  will 
this  Church  could  practice  the  kind  we  pay  the  price  in  a  breakdown  of 
of  virtue  the  Lord  speaks  of,  they  morals  among  the  younger  genera- 
could  change  this  situation.  If  they  tion. 

had  the  valor  and  the  courage  they  Have  we  the  courage  to  correct 

could  protect  their  children  by  help-  this    condition?     We   can    have   a 

ing  them  to  live  up  to  the  Church  style  of  our  own,  a  modest  one!  We 

standards  of  decency  and  right.  But,  are  nearly  two  million  people  and 

mothers,   unless  you  take  a  stand,  no  longer  a  small  minority, 

your  daughters  will  not  take  a  stand.  But    in    this   we   would    not   be 

You  must  set  the  requirements,  you  alone.     Millions   of   other  women 

must  make  the  decision.  are  as  modest  as  we  would  like  our 

I  was  confronted  the  other  day  by  women  to  be.    Recently,  one  of  the 

a  group  of  women  who  were  talking  colleges    of    the   United    States,   a 

about  the  leaders  of  the  Church  and  non-Latter-day  Saint  school,  had  a 

their  attitudes  on  styles.  I  told  those  style    show    in    which    every    dress 

women  that  I  thought  they  respect-  shown  was  as  modest  as  if  it  had 

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MODESTY   PROTECTS    VIRTUE 


been  cut  out  by  the  General  Author- 
ities themselves.  There  are  many 
sensible  and  decent  people  in  the 
world  who  would  support  us.  Why 
can  we  not  join  with  them  rather 
than  with  those  who  are  so  evil- 
minded  that  they  design  styles  to 
emphasize  sex,  knowing  very  well 
that  such  an  appeal  is  an  invitation 
to  sin? 

Now,  may  I  mention  some  of 
the  other  virtues,  particularly  the 
influence  of  our  women  in  promot- 
ing love  at  home,  a  spirit  of  prayer, 
peace,  and  co-operation,  rather  than 
a  spirit  of  quarreling  in  the  home. 

Family  quarrels  breed  delinquency 
of  both  children  and  parents. 
Wouldn't  you  like  to  foster  the 
spirit  of  love  and  prayer  in  your 
home,  rather  than  the  spirit  of  con- 
tention? The  Savior  taught  us  that 
the  spirit  of  contention  is  the  spirit 
of  the  devil. 

Let  us  practice  our  religion  in  the 
home  and  strive  for  patience,  good- 


ness, forgiveness,  and  long-suffer- 
ing, and  yet  develop  the  courage  to 
fight  evil  and  put  it  out  of  our  lives. 

Is  physical  exposure  compatible 
with  the  gospel  of  Jesus  Christ?  Is 
quarreling  in  the  home,  is  violation 
of  the  rules  of  honesty,  is  gambling, 
is  violation  of  the  Sabbath  day? 

Oh,  sisters,  let  virtue  garnish  your 
thoughts  unceasingly.  Plan  your 
family  life  so  that  virtue  will  gar- 
nish the  thoughts  of  your  children 
also.  Be  firm  and  courageous  in 
standing  for  the  right,  regardless  of 
what  the  world  designs,  or  how  it 
may  beckon  you  into  its  evil  pur- 
suits. 

We  must  ever  remember  that 
while  we  are  in  the  world  we  must 
not  be  of  the  world.  We  must 
practise  virtue  and  holiness  before 
the  Lord  always,  for  so  he  has  com- 
manded us.  I  pray  that  we  may  do 
so  in  the  name  of  the  Lord  Jesus 
Christ.    Amen. 


Words  Written  in  White 

Ida  Elaine  ]ames 

Today,  the  world  is  chastened.  Through  quiet  snows 

Upon  the  streets  move  common  mortals,  white 

With  winter's  luminous  aureole;  each  goes 

To  find  his  dream  or  his  despair,  each  bright 

With  brief,  ethereal  beauty.    The  quiet  air 

Is  pregnant  now  with  loveliness  that  sifts 

Magic  alike  on  aging  cheek  and  hair 

And  heads  of  children  laughing  down  the  drifts. 

There  is  no  sorrow  through  a  world  of  slow 
And  muted  wonders  such  as  these  that  bring 
Pulse  to  the  buried  wish  of  long  ago. 
Strength  to  forgotten  prayer,  the  blossoming 
Of  light,  from  out  a  world  of  death  and  frost. 
To  April  dreams  the  heart  has  somehow  lost. 


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Relief  Society  Magazine's 
Fiftieth  Anniversary 


Marianne  C.  Sharp,  Editor 


THIS  January  1963  issue  of 
The  Relief  Society  Magazine 
marks  the  fiftieth  year  of  its 
pubhcation  by  the  General  Board 
of  Rehef  Society. 

The  need  for  periodicals  within 
the  Church  has  always  been  recog- 
nized. With  the  publication  of 
the  modern  scriptures  came  the 
printing  of  weekly  or  monthly  peri- 
odicals even  on  foreign  soil.  Rare 
and  valuable  are  original  copies  of 
such  periodicals  as  The  Times  and 
Seasons,  the  Mormon,  The  Millen- 
nial Star,  to  mention  but  a  few. 

It  was  only  thirty  years  after  the 
saints  arrived  in  the  Salt  Lake  Val- 
ley that  President  Brigham  Young 
saw  to  it  that  the  sisters  had  a 
periodical  of  their  own  under  the 
name  The  Woman's  Exponent, 
excerpts  from  which  have  been  in- 
cluded in  The  Relict  Society  Maga- 
zine for  the  past  nineteen  years, 
under  the  heading  "Sixty  Years 
Ago." 

The  Woman's  Exponent  served 
as  the  official  publication  of  Relief 
Society  until  1914,  when  uniform 
courses  of  study  were  provided  by 
the  General  Board  of  Relief  Society 
through  a  published  series  of  Guide 
Lessons  distributed  free  which  were 
enlarged  in  1915  and  known  as  The 
Relief  Society  Magazine.  The 
groundwork  for  the  Magazine  was 
laid  at  the  officers  meeting  of  the 
General  Relief  Society  Gonference 


in  April  1914,  and  voted  upon  fav- 
orably. The  annual  subscription 
price  was  to  be  $1,  and  the  monthly 
issue  was  to  be  forty-eight  pages 
with  illustrations.  It  would  require 
12,000  paid  subscriptions,  the  sisters 
were  cautioned,  to  make  it  self-sup- 
porting. 

At  this  time  in  1914,  Emmeline 
B.  Wells,  who  had  been  editor  of 
the  Woman's  Exponent  since  1877, 
was  President  of  the  Relief  Society, 
with  Clarissa  S.  Williams,  First 
Counselor,  and  Julina  L.  Smith 
(wife  of  President  Joseph  F.  Smith) 
Second  Counselor.  These  sisters 
chose  Susa  Young  Gates  (daughter 
of  President  Brigham  Young)  as 
the  first  Editor  of  the  new  Maga- 
zine, with  Jeannette  P.  Hyde,  Busi- 
ness Manager,  and  Amy  Brown  Ly- 
man, General  Secretary,  as  Assistant 
Manager.  An  Advisory  Committee 
consisted  of  Clarissa  S.  Williams, 
Julina  L.  Smith,  and  Rebecca  N. 
Nibley  (wife  of  Presiding  Bishop 
Charles  W.  Nibley).  The  offices 
were  at  28  Bishop's  Building  (just 
recently  torn  down).  Interesting 
incidents  have  been  related  of  how 
Sisters  Hyde  and  Lyman  went  up 
and  down  Main  Street  canvassing 
for  advertisements  to  meet  the  pay- 
roll. 

President  Joseph  F.  Smith,  who 
was  in  California  in  December,  sent 
the  following  telegram  of  good 
wishes: 


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FACSIMILE  OF  THE  COVER  OF  THE  RELIEF  SOCIETY  MAGAZINE 

FOR    1915 

Description  of  the  cover,  from  a  note  in  the  January  1915  issue  of  the  Magazine: 
"The  beautiful  picture  on  our  cover  is  one  of  the  four  bas-rehefs  on  the  base  of  the 
exquisite  Sea-Gull  Monument  in  the  Temple  Square,  by  our  artist,  M.  M.  Young.  The 
artist  is  a  grandson  of  President  Brigham  Young"   (page  44). 


Ocean  Park,  California,  December  5,  1914. 

Mrs.  Emmeline  B.  Wells, 

General  Board  of  the  Relief  Society: 

Accept  my  sincere  congratulations  and 
heartiest  greetings  in  honor  of  the  birth 
of  the  Reliei  Society  Magazine.  May  it 
enter  upon  its  noble  mission  so  firmly 
entrenched  about  by  the  bulwarks  of 
worthy  and  capable  endeavor  and  endur- 
ing truth  that  its  career  may  be  successful 
and  glorious. 

Joseph  F.  Smith 


In  the  January  1915  editorial  "The 
Mission  of  Our  Magazine"  was  de- 
tailed: 

It  is  impossible  for  us  to  be  sure  what 
any  child  of  ours  may  become.  How 
much  more  impossible,  then,  to  forecast 
what  shall  be  the  future,  the  final  charac- 
ter, of  this  literary  infant,  newly -born.  If 
the  Editor  of  this  enterprise  might  shape 
its  policy  and  fashion  its  fulfilment,  she 
would  have  this  magazine  filled  with  the 


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JANUARY  1963 


EDITORS  OF  THE  RELIEF  SOCIETY  MAGAZINE 

At  the  top:  Susa  Young  Gates,  1914-1922;  Alice  Louise  Reynolds,  1923-1930;  Mary 
Connelly  Kimball,  1930-1937. 

At  bottom:  Belle  S.  Spafford,  1937-1945;  Marianne  G.  Sharp,  1945- 


Spirit  of  the  Lord  from  cover  to  cover. 
In  order  to  do  that,  no  article  should  be 
published  which  would  encourage  vanity, 
hurtful  luxury,  sin,  or  any  evil  passion  of 
the  human  breast.  Rather  would  we  make 
of  this  magazine  a  beacon  light  of  hope, 
beauty  and  charity. 

The  Christian  world  have  all  the  vir- 
tues. They  practice  many  of  the  moral 
precepts  of  true  religion;  they  are  chari- 
table, kind,  honest,  and  intelligent.  They 
lack  one  thing,  and  one  thing  only,  and 
that  is  the  Gospel  of  Jesus  Christ  in  its 
fulness,  taught  by  those  having  authority. 
It  is,  therefore,  the  spirit  and  genius  of 
the  Gospel  which  wc  would  like  to  de- 
velop and  expound  brightly,  attractively, 
cheerfully,  and  hopefully,  to  the  readers 
of  the  Relief  Society  Magazine, 


While  the  baby  Magazine  may 
have  been  weak  financially,  it  was 
strong  and  robust  in  the  message  it 
imparted.  The  early  editorials  re- 
flect not  only  the  pressing  problems 
of  the  day,  for  World  War  I  had 
begun  before  the  year  was  out,  but 
they  were  also  filled  with  encourage- 
ment and  exhortations  from  Presi- 
dent Wells  who  had  known  the 
Prophet  and  undergone  the  blessings 
and  privations  of  pioneering  and 
lived  on  at  that  late  date  to  lead  the 
women  of  the  Church. 

An  editorial  on  Success  asks  the 
questions,  ''Who  are  the  successful 


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RELIEF  SOCIETY    MAGAZINE'S    FIFTIETH    ANNIVERSARY 

wives?  .  .  .  [They]  are  the  women  and  wards  were  urged  to  prepare 
who  learn  to  balance  their  lives  so  music  for  ward  and  stake  Relief  So- 
that  they  can  give  a  portion  of  them-  ciety  functions, 
selves,  unreservedly  and  with  loving  Readers  of  The  Rdiei  Society 
generosity,  in  personal  ministrations  Magazine  today  can  judge  of  the 
to  their  husbands,  no  matter  how  inspiration  of  the  General  Board  of 
exacting  the  home  cares,  nor  how  1914  in  setting  forth  the  mission  of 
taxing  the  responsibilities  of  the  The  Rehei  Society  Magazine.  Dur- 
children  may  be.  .  .  .  Who  are  the  ing  its  history  it  has  inscribed  the 
successful  mothers?  .  .  .  [They]  are  history  of  Relief  Society,  encouraged 
the  women  who  have  cultivated  and  exhorted  Relief  Society  mem- 
their  intelligence  from  day  to  day,  bers  to  selfless  service,  instructed 
so  that  it  has  kept  pace  with  the  Relief  Society  leaders  and  offered  to 
development  of  their  own  chil-  its  readers  everywhere  the  directives, 
dren.  .  .  .  The  successful  mother  has  warnings,  and  inspiration  of  the 
been  and  is  the  companion  of  her  leading  Brethren.  The  words  of  the 
children,  no  matter  where  their  own  Prophet  of  that  day.  President  Jo- 
paths  in  life  may  be.  .  .  .  Who  are  seph  F.  Smith,  are  as  vital  to  Relief 
the  successful  daughters?  .  .  .  The  Society  today  as  they  were  then.  The 
successful  daughter  may  be  bright  counsel  of  succeeding  Presidents  — 
or  dull,  rich  or  poor  —  if  she  be  President  Heber  J.  Grant,  President 
sympathetic  and  tenderly  unselfish  George  Albert  Smith,  and  the 
to  her  mother,  she  is  truly  success-  prophet  today,  President  David  O. 
ful."  McKay,  live  on  in  The  Relief  So- 

These  truths  as  well  as  other  ma-  ciety  Magazine  to  guide  and  bless 

terial  in  the  early  issues  of  The  Re-  Relief  Society, 

lief  Society  Magazine  find  a  respon-  Susa  Young  Gates  served  as  Edi- 

sive  chord  in  the  hearts  of  Relief  tor  from  1914  to  1922.    Succeeding 

Society  members  in  1963.  Editors  have  been  Alice  Louise  Rey- 

Emmeline  B.  Wells  had  been  giv-  nolds,    1923-1930;    Mary    Connelly 

en    the   responsibility   in    initiating  Kimball,  1930-1937;  Belle  S.  Spaff- 

and  heading  the  grain  movement  by  ord,    1937-1945;   and   Marianne   C. 

Relief  Society.    The  first  volume  of  Sharp,  1945—. 

the  Magazine  narrates   her  experi-  The  Relief  Society  Magazine  has 

ences  in  this  movement.  The  lessons  grown    to    a    periodical    of    eighty 

at   this    time   were  on    Genealogy;  p^g^g^   includes  color  in   its  pages. 

Home  Ethics;  Home  Gardenmg  for  ^^^  ^^^^  ^  subscription  price  of  only 

Women;    Literature    and    Art   and  5^     j^  continues  to  include  the  les- 

Architecture.     We  learn  rrom  the  ■,      r  r>  v  r  c     -  1.      j   • 

r    .      1            £  .1     A/f        •      1.1,  i.  son  work  ot  Kehet  Society,  dome; 

nrst  volume  ot  the  Magazine  that  a  •  i    i            i    r  t^  t  r  n     •  ^ 

member  of  the  General  Board,  Alice  ^way  with  the  need  of  Relief  Society 

Merrill  Home,  was  asked  to  write  a  members  to  purchase  lesson  manu- 

textbook  for  Relief  Society  on  art.  als.     Its  aim  is  to  uplift  women  m 

Attention  was  called  to  the  beauti-  their  God-given  work  as  wife,  moth- 

ful  music   rendered   by   the   Relief  er,   grandmother,   homemaker,   and 

Society  General  Ghoir,  and  stakes  charitable  neighbor.    The  Rehei  So- 

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JANUARY  1963 


ciety  Magazine  stands  for  the  fullest  the  world  to  inscribe  in  it  their 
development  of  a  woman's  potential  hopes,  fears,  aspirations,  needs, 
as  long  as  her  true  role  as  a  woman  counsel,  and  conclusions.  The  beau- 
is  not  neglected  nor  set  aside.  Its  ty  of  their  written  words  in  cadence 
pages  are  open  today,  waiting  for  and  rhythm  is  preserved  for  future 
Latter-day  Saint  women  throughout  generations. 


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16 


Celestia  J.  Taylor  Appointed  to  the  General  Board 


Alice  L.  Wilkinson 
Member,  General  Board  of  Relief  Society 


CELESTIA  Johnson  Taylor, 
appointed  to  the  General 
Board  of  Relief  Society,  No- 
vember 7,  1962,  brings  a  rich  back- 
ground of  experience  and  talent  and 
a  deep  love  of  the  gospel  to  her  new 
calling. 

Born  in  Alpine  and  reared  in 
Provo,  Utah,  she  received  most  of 
her  training  at  Brigham  Young  Uni- 
versity, where  she  received  her 
Bachelor  of  Arts  and  Master's  de- 
grees in  English.  At  the  time  of 
her  appointment  she  was  an  instruc- 
tor of  English  at  that  institution. 

Her  husband  is  Lynn  D.  Taylor, 
Provo  merchant  and  special  instruc- 
tor of  interior  decorating  at  Brigham 
Young  University.  They  are  the 
parents  of  two  sons  and  three 
daughters.  John  Arthur  is  married 
to  Katherine  Pearson  and  is  a  mem- 
ber of  the  stake  presidency  in  Cin- 
cinnati, Ohio.  Janice,  married  to 
Monte  DeGraw,  has  been  a  ward 
Relief  Society  president.  Lynn  Ann, 
married  to  H.  Bryan  Richards,  is  an 
officer  in  the  MIA .  Katherine, 
married  to  Brent  Brockbank,  is  a 
teacher  in  MIA  and  is  a  member  of 
the  Sunday  School  Stake  Board  in 
San  Francisco.  Terry,  at  home,  is 
a  recent  recipient  of  the  ''Duty  to 
God"  award. 

Sister  Taylor  was  an  outstanding 
vocal  student  of  Sister  Florence  J. 
Madsen.  For  nine  years  she  served 
as  a  ward  chorister  and  later  as  a 
Sunday  School  chorister.  She  has 
held   stake   positions  in  all   of   the 


CELESTIA  JOHNSON  TAYLOR 

Ghurch  auxiliaries  and  has  served  as 
a  ward  Relief  Society  president.  She 
was  stake  hterature  leader  in  the 
East  Sharon  Stake  at  the  time  of 
her  appointment.  She  has  also  held 
important  positions  in  community 
organizations  and  in  university 
circles.  She  maintains  a  keen  inter- 
est in  reading,  music,  and  drama, 
and  is  an  accomplished  knitter. 

Sister  Taylor  has  a  warm  and 
gracious  personality.  Her  lovely 
home  radiates  refinement  and  love 
for  her  children  and  grandchildren 
and  a  wide  circle  of  friends.  The 
work  of  Relief  Society  will  go  for- 
ward assisted  by  her  many  capa- 
bilities. 


17 


Anne  R.  Gledhill  Appointed  to  the  General  Board 

Vesta  P.  Cmwioid 
Associate  Editor,  The  Relief  Society  Magazine 


ANNE  ROBINSON  GLEDHILL 

A  NNE  ROBINSON  GLEDHILL 
was  appointed  to  the  General 
Board  of  Relief  Society,  November 
14,  1962.  She  has  accepted  this  call 
with  the  same  devotion  to  service 
that  has  marked  her  many  other  re^ 
sponsibilities  in  the  auxiliaries  of  the 
Church. 

She  was  born  in  Beaver,  Utah,  the 
eighth  child  of  ten  children  born  to 
Frank  Bernard  Robinson  and  Retta 
Baldwin  Robinson.  She  lived  in 
Beaver  until  1928,  when  her  family 
moved  to  Los  Angeles,  California. 
She  was  married  to  Clifford  Ovi 
Gledhill  in  the  Salt  Lake  Temple, 
April  3,  1939.  The  young  couple 
then  moved  to  Susanville,  Cali- 
fornia, where  their  three  children 
were  born.  Susan,  the  eldest  daugh- 
ter, is  living  in  Provo,  where  her 
husband  Verl  Tlioman  Doman  is  a 


student  at  Brigham  Young  Univer- 
sity. They  have  a  son  Kevin,  four 
months  old.  Bette  and  Rhett  are 
twins,  aged  twenty.  Bette  is  at- 
tending Brigham  Young  University, 
and  Rhett  is  on  a  mission  in  Hawaii. 
The  family  moved  from  Susanville 
to  Los  Angeles  in  1945,  and  to  Salt 
Lake  City  in  1952. 

Sister  Gledhill  has  recently  re- 
turned from  presiding  over  the  Re- 
lief Societies  in  the  Great  Lakes 
Mission,  where  her  husband  was 
mission  president.  In  her  Relief 
Society  work  in  the  mission.  Sister 
Gledhill  was  successful  in  organiz- 
ing many  new  Societies  and  in 
spreading  and  implementing  the 
Relief  Society  message,  as  well  as 
vigorously  directing  the  program. 

Sister  Gledhill  began  her  Church 
work  in  young  womanhood  and  has 
had  much  executive  experience  in 
all  the  auxiliaries  open  to  women. 
She  has  served  in  both  stake  and 
ward  capacities  and  is  a  competent 
executive  and  an  inspirational  teach- 
er. She  has  been  a  counselor  in 
ward  Relief  Societies  and  is  well 
acquainted  with  all  the  departments 
of  the  Relief  Society  program. 

To  her  new  position,  Anne  Gled- 
hill brings  experience,  devotion,  and 
a  marked  ability  for  leadership.  Her 
lovable  personality,  the  ease  with 
which  she  makes  friends,  her  dili- 
gence and  enthusiasm  will  make  her 
a  valued  and  beloved  member  of  the 
General  Board  and  will  endear  her 
to  the  women  of  the  Church. 


18 


Belva  Barlow  Appointed  to  the  General  Board 


Oscar  W.  McConkie,  Jr. 

First  Counselor,  University  Stake  Presidency 


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BELVA  BARLOW 

BELVA  Barlow  comes  to  the 
General  Board  of  the  Relief 
Society  with  unusual  quahfi- 
cations.  Her  appointment  came  the 
14th  day  of  November^  1962. 

Sister  Barlow  was  my  Relief  So- 
ciety president  in  the  University 
Fourth  Ward.  To  a  bishop,  this 
statement  is  made  with  profound 
gratitude  and  a  sense  of  reverence 
born  of  the  compassion  that  this 
position  has  come  to  mean. 

Belva  Barlow  was  foreordained  to 
her  calling.  Born  to  Israel  and  A. 
Belva  Welling  Barlow  in  East  Mill 
Creek,  Utah,  such  Church  service 
came  naturally  to  the  maternal 
great-granddaughter  of  the  one  se- 
lected by  the  Female  Relief  Society 
of  Nauvoo  to  serve  as  the  first 
treasurer  of  the  Relief  Society  in 
this  dispensation,  Elvira  A.  Cowles. 


Sister  Barlow  is  prepared  for  her 
calling  scholastically,  professionally, 
and  in  character.  Before  her  gradu- 
ation with  honors  from  the  Univer- 
sity of  Utah,  she  was  elected  to  five 
honorary  and  service  organizations. 
As  debate  manager  she  participated 
in  national  debate  tournaments 
throughout  the  United  States.  Her 
professional  experience  includes 
schoolteaching;  employment  in  Sen- 
ator Arthur  V.  Watkin's  office  in 
the  Nation's  Capital;  and  present 
work  for  the  world-renowned  scien- 
tist and  Dean  of  the  University  of 
Utah  Graduate  School,  Dr.  Henry 
Eyring. 

Her  character  was  forged  in  the 
fires  of  Church  activities:  stake  mis- 
sionary in  Washington,  D.C.;  ward 
YWMIA  president;  ward  Relief  So- 
ciety president;  First  Counselor  in 
the  University  Stake  Relief  Society. 

By  virtue  of  proper  preparation 
and  past  performance,  the  General 
Board  of  the  Relief  Society  may  ex- 
pect significant  contributions  from 
Sister  Barlow.  She  brings  the  vi- 
brance  of  youth  to  her  calling.  Her 
service  as  counselor  in  the  presidency 
of  the  University  Stake  Relief  So- 
ciety, with  its  nine  ward  organiza- 
tions composed  exclusively  of  col- 
lege girls,  gives  voice  in  the  high 
councils  to  the  freshest  innovation 
and  youngest  Relief  Societies  in  the 
Church.  Her  wholehearted  accept- 
ance of  this  latest  call  brings  ener- 
gizing effect  to  the  oldest  of  all 
auxiliaries  in  the  kingdom  of  God. 


19 


Zola  J.  McGhie  Appointed  to  the  General  Board 


Emma  Marr  Petersen 


ONE  would  never  suspect  the 
presence  of  the  tremendous 
wealth  of  artistic  talent  hid- 
den under  the  calm,  modest  de- 
meanor of  Zola  Jacobs  McGhie, 
called  to  be  a  member  of  the  Gen- 
eral Board  of  Relief  Society,  No- 
vember 14,  1962. 

Zola  was  born  to  pioneer  parents 
on  a  ranch  in  the  Snake  River  Val- 
ley, the  twelfth  in  a  family  of 
thirteen  children. 

This  little  girl  sang  for  President 
Joseph  F.  Smith  when  only  three 
years  of  age  in  a  stake  conference 
meeting,  where  he  was  in  attend- 
ance, and  she  has  continued  to  use 
this  talent,  as  well  as  many  others, 
until  the  present  time.  Her  entire 
family  was  musical  and,  for  recrea- 
tion, took  part  in  quartets,  trios,  and 
duets. 

As  she  grew  older,  Zola  played 
leading  parts  in  local  school  plays 
and  musicals.  She  set  high  stand- 
ards of  achievement  for  herself  from 
earliest  childhood,  and  worked  glad- 
ly to  pay  for  lessons  in  music.  At 
one  time,  her  father  turned  over  to 
her  an  acre  of  ground  with  sufficient 
beet  seed  to  produce  a  crop,  the 
sale  of  which  might  be  used  for 
music  lessons.  She  planted,  cared 
for,  and  harvested  the  crop  and  was 
thus  able  to  obtain  the  best  lessons 
available. 

She  had  a  number  of  flattering 
offers  of  a  musical  career  from  vari- 
ous sources,  and,  after  moving  to 
Salt  Lake  City,  she  did  a  great  deal 


ZOLA  JACOBS  McGHIE 

of  operatic  and  oratorio  work,  often 
playing  the  leading  roles.  She  sang 
in  the  Tabernacle  Choir  for  twenty 
years. 

Brother  and  Sister  McGhie  have 
three  children,  Sylvia  Eagar  (Mrs. 
Todd),  Cherie  Sorensen  (Mrs. 
Keith),  and  Frank  Lynn. 

Sister  McGhie  has  been  a  teacher 
and  stake  board  member  in  the 
auxiliaries  and  served  five  years  in 
Church  work  in  Hawaii.  She  was 
serving  as  first  counselor  in  the 
Bonneville  Ward  Relief  Society  at 
the  time  of  her  appointment  to  the 
General  Board. 

She  approaches  each  and  every 
task  with  sincere  and  humble  prayer, 
intense  study,  and  as  much  prepara- 
tion as  is  possible.  Truly,  the  Re- 
lief Society  will  be  richer  in  having 
obtained  the  unique  talents  of  Zola 
Jacobs  McGhie. 


20 


Award  Winners 

The  Relief  Society  General  Board  is  pleased  to  announce  the 
names  of  the  three  winners  in  the  1962  Eliza  R.  Snow  Poem  Contest. 
This  contest  was  announced  in  the  May  1962  issue  of  The  Relief 
Society  Magazine,  and  closed  August  15,  1962. 
The  first  prize  of  forty  dollars  is  awarded  to  Miranda  Snow  Walton, 
El  Monte,  California,  for  her  poem  ''Some  Late  Evening."  The 
second  prize  of  thirty  dollars  is  awarded  to  Roxana  Farnsworth  Hase, 
Salt  Lake  City,  Utah,  for  her  poem  ''Sego  Lilies."  The  third  prize 
of  twenty  dollars  is  awarded  to  Dorothy  J.  Roberts,  Salt  Lake  City, 
Utah,  for  her  poem  ''Attic  Rain." 

This  poem  contest  has  been  conducted  annually  by  the  Relief  Society 
General  Board  since  1924,  in  honor  of  Eliza  R.  Snow,  second  General 
President  of  Relief  Society,  a  gifted  poet  and  inspirational  leader. 
The  contest  is  open  to  all  Latter-day  Saint  women,  and  is  de- 
signed to  encourage  poetry  writing  and  to  increase  appreciation  for 
creative  writing  and  the  beauty  and  value  of  poetry. 
Prize-winning  poems  are  the  property  of  the  General  Board  of  Relief 
Society,  and  may  not  be  used  for  publication  by  others  except  upon 
written  permission  of  the  General  Board.  The  General  Board  also 
reserves  the  right  to  publish  any  of  the  poems  submitted,  paying  for 
them  at  the  time  of  publication  at  the  regular  Magazine  rate.  A 
writer  who  has  received  the  first  prize  for  two  consecutive  years  must 
wait  two  years  before  she  is  again  eligible  to  enter  the  contest. 
Mrs.  Walton  appears  for  the  fourth  time  as  a  winner  in  the  Eliza  R. 
Snow  Poem  Contest.  Mrs.  Hase  is  a  third-time  winner  in  the  con- 
test; and  Mrs.  Roberts  has  been  a  winner  six  times. 
There  were  298  poems  entered  in  the  contest  for  1962.  Entries 
were  received  from  forty  of  the  fifty  states,  with  the  largest  number,  in 
order,  coming  from  Utah,  California,  Idaho,  Arizona,  Washington, 
and  Oregon.  Canada,  England,  Mexico,  New  Zealand,  and  Australia 
were  also  represented  among  the  entries. 

The  General  Board  congratulates  the  prize  winners  and  expresses 
appreciation  to  all  entrants  for  their  interest  in  the  contest.  The 
General  Board  wishes  also  to  thank  the  judges  for  their  care  and 
diligence  in  selecting  the  prize-winning  poems.  The  services  of  the 
poetry  committee  of  the  General  Board  are  very  much  appreciated. 
The  prize-winning  poems,  together  with  photographs  and  brief 
highlights  on  the  prize-winning  contestants,  are  published  in  this 
issue  of  the  Magazine. 

Eliza  R.  Snow  Poem  Contest 


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Some  Late  Evening 


Miranda  Snow  Walton 
First  Prize  Poem 


On  some  late  evening  I  shall  walk  alone, 
Along  a  path  I  have  not  walked  before; 
There,  in  a  quiet  garden,  strange,  unknown, 
A  house  stands  waiting  with  an  open  door. 
The  peace  that  passeth  understanding  falls 
Upon  my  troubled  spirit,  stills  my  fears; 
Out  of  the  sacred  dusk  a  low  voice  calls. 
One  I  have  known  and  loved  in  other  years. 
I  seek  my  own,  for  it  is  end  of  day, 
My  footsteps  turn  within  the  garden  gate; 
I  look  ahead  and  know  in  some  sure  way 
Inside  those  portals  dear  ones  stand  and  wait. 
I  hesitate  no  more,  my  soul  runs  free 
Before  the  falhng  shadows  of  the  night. 
The  door  is  open  wide,  I  see  —  I  see 
To  where  a  loved  one  waits  beside  a  light. 


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Sego  Lilies 


Impatiently  we  waited  for  the  snow  to  melt, 
The  sun  to  warm  the  winter-weary  roots; 
Then,  kitchen  fork  and  tin  pail  in  our  hands, 
We  searched  the  valley  floor  for  sego  lily  shoots. 
How  earnestly  we  took  the  prize  from  loosened  earth. 
Brown-coated,  small,  but  succulent  and  sweet; 
Manna  in  a  desert  not  yet  blossomed  as  the  rose. 
How  blest  we  were  to  share  this  hidden  treat! 


Stern  greasewood  fingers  caught  and  held  our  skirts, 
Chill  gusts  of  wind  made  bonnets  insecure 
As  self-appointed  guardians  tried  to  hide. 
Some  of  the  precious  root  bulbs  to  mature. 
Thinking  only  of  our  present  needs, 
We  would  have  taken  all,  these  hunger-laden  hours. 
But  who  could  doubt  the  wisdom  of  the  plan 
To  let  us  also  know  the  beauty  of  the  flowers! 


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Third  Prize  Poem 
Doiothy  J.  Roberts 


Attic  Rain 


On  attic  roof  there  is  the  sound  of  showers; 
And  on  my  eyes  the  sting  of  inward  rain 
And  in  my  heart  with  every  spring  returning, 
The  stored  away,  recurrent  wrench  of  pain. 

A  broken  tool  .  .  .  and  here  a  bit  of  garden 
Still  dangles  from  the  worn  sole  of  a  shoe. 
The  step  it  took  returning  every  season 
Past  thistled  solitude  and  twigs  of  yew. 

Pen-fashioned  lines  re-read  and  keepsakes  dusted 
A  slow-resolving  memory  clinging  yet  — 
This  barren  desert  of  a  love's  withholding 
Indigenous  to  dust  where  eyes  are  wet. 

The  dust  from  broken  days  should  not  be  sterile, 

Tears  be  but  stains  upon  an  attic  floor; 

What  wonder  wakens  in  a  dry  Sahara 

When  the  falling  rain  beats  on  its  hidden  door. 


m 


Heart-cleaning  time  comes  to  the  April  moment, 
And  like  the  seasonal  showers,  attic  tears 
Water  the  roots  and  nourish  new  tomorrows  — 
As  roses  from  this  dust  —  the  reaching  years. 


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Miranda  Snow  Walton  was  bom  in  Wyoming  and  has  resided  for  several  years  in 
El  Monte,  California.  She  is  a  third-generation  Church  member  and  has  served 
in  all  phases  of  Church  work  open  to  women.  Poetr\'  has  always  been  an  interest 
in  her  life,  and  she  was  named  the  outstanding  poet  of  Wyoming  in  1943.  Her 
poems  have  been  widely  published,  and  she  is  a  fifth-time  winner  in  the  Eliza  R. 
Snow  Poem  Contest,  having  received  third  prize  in  1936,  third  prize  in  1946, 
second  prize  in  1948,  first  prize  in  1961,  and  first  prize  again  in  1962.  She  now 
has  a  book  of  poems  entitled  For  Lovers  Only  ready  for  publication.  Her  poems 
have  brought  much  jov  and  comfort  to  her  family  and  to  her  many  friends  and 
fellow-poets. 

Mrs.  Walton  has  three  children:  Vivian  (Mrs.  Delbert  Owens),  Jack,  and 
Claude  Walton.  She  has  been  an  invalid  for  several  years,  and  confined  to  a  wheel 
chair.  [Note:  Mrs.  Walton  passed  away  in  El  Monte,  California,  November  12, 
1962,  several  weeks  after  she  had  received  notification  that  she  had  won  first 
prize  in  the  contest.] 

Roxana  Farnsworth  Hase  is  a  third-time  winner  in  the  Eliza  R.  Snow  Poem  Con- 
test, having  received  the  second  prize  in  1933  and  third  prize  in  1937.  She  was 
born  in  Manti,  Utah,  and  educated  in  Manti  and  Salt  Lake  City,  Utah.  She  was 
graduated  from  the  Latter-day  Saints  Hospital  in  Salt  Lake  City  and  has  been  a 
registered  nurse  for  forty-three  years.  She  married  Grover  Hase  in  1922.  He 
died  in  1935,  leaving  her  with  three  children.  There  are  ten  grandchildren. 
After  her  husband's  death,  Mrs.  Hase  went  back  to  nursing  and  was  head  nurse 
at  the  L.D.S.  Hospital  in  Salt  Lake  City  for  many  years,  and  was  later  Assistant 
Chief  Evening  Supervisor  at  the  Veterans  Hospital. 

Her  book  of  poems  Delicious  Lumps  has  been  widely  circulated,  and  she  has  been 
national  Poet  Laureate  for  the  Colonial  Dames  of  the  Seventeenth  Century.  She 
has  been  counselor  and  president  in  ward  Relief  Societies  and  a  Sunday  School 
teacher  for  many  years.  She  is  a  member  of  the  National  League  of  American 
Pen  Women,  the  National  Writers  Club,  and  other  literary  organizations. 

DoTothv  J.  Roberts,  Salt  Lake  Cit}',  Utah,  attended  the  University  of  Utah  for 
three  years  and  taught  school  for  two  years.  She  began  her  writing  in  college  and 
has  published  stories,  articles,  and  poetry.  Her  work  has  appeared  in  the  Deseret 
News,  the  Salt  Lake  Tribune,  the  Improvement  Era,  The  Relief  Society  Maga- 
zine, and  other  publications. 

She  has  won  the  Deseret  News  Christmas  Poetry  Contest;  second  place  in  the 
Utah  State  P'ine  Arts  Poetn'  Contest;  several  poetry  awards  from  the  League  of 
Utah  Winters  and  the  Utah  State  Poetry  Society.  She  has  been  a  winner  six 
times  in  the  EHza  R.  Snow  Poem  Contest,  having  won  the  first  prize  three  times. 
She  is  represented  in  four  poetry  anthologies. 

Mrs.  Roberts  is  the  wife  of  L.  Paul  Roberts,  a  Salt  Lake  City  business  man. 
They  have  two  married  daughters  and  six  grandchildren. 

Edith  Larson  is  a  third-time  winner  in  the  Relief  Society  Short  Story  Contest, 
having  won  the  third  prize  in  1955,  and  second  prize  in  1956.  She  lives  in 
Manton,  Michigan. 

"I  am  a  native  of  Minnesota,"  she  tells  us,  "a  long-time  resident  of  Michigan, 
and  a  former  resident  of  Fountain  Green,  Utah.  I  majored  in  journalism  at  North- 
western Universit)^  and  have  been  stud^'ing  and  practicing  the  art  in  my  spare 
time  ever  since.  When  I  retire  from  teaching  four  years  from  now,  I  expect 
to  devote  all  my  time  to  writing,  baby  sitting  for  my  grandchildren,  and  working 
in  the  branch  which  we  hope  will  soon  be  .organized  here.  Manton  and  Cadillac, 
combined  in  the  fall  of  1962,  gave  us  enough  sisters  to  have  our  own  Relief 
Society." 


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Award  Winners 


The  Relief  Society  General  Board  is  pleased  to  announce  the  award 
winners  in  the  Annual  Relief  Society  Short  Story  Contest,  which  was 
announced  in  the  May  1962  issue  of  the  Magazine,  and  which  closed 
August  15,  1962. 

The  first  prize  of  seventy-five  dollars  is  awarded  to  Edith  Larson  of 
Manton,  Michigan,  for  her  story  'The  Tender  Kiss."  The  second 
prize  of  sixty  dollars  is  awarded  to  Christie  Lund  Coles,  Provo,  Utah, 
for  her  story  'The  Home."  The  third  prize  of  fifty  dollars  is  awarded 
to  Sylvia  Probst  Young,  Midvale,  Utah,  for  her  story  ''Stranger  at 
Nazareth." 

The  Annual  Relief  Society  Short  Story  Contest  was  first  conducted 
by  the  Relief  Society  General  Board  in  1942,  as  a  feature  of  the 
Relief  Society  Centennial  observance,  and  was  made  an  annual  con- 
test in  1943.    The  contest  is  open  to  Latter-day  Saint  women  who 
have  had  at  least  one  literary  composition  published  or  accepted  for 
publication  in  a  periodical  of  recognized  merit. 
The  three  prize-winning  stories  will  be  published  consecutively  in 
the  first  three  issues  of  The  Relief  Society  Magazine  for  1962. 
Forty-nine  stories  were  entered  in  the  contest  for  1961,  including 
submissions  from  Canada,  England,  Germany,  and  Australia. 
The  contest  was  initiated  to  encourage  Latter-day  Saint  women  to 
express  themselves  in  the  field  of  fiction.    Tlie  General  Board  feels 
that   the   response   to    this    opportunity  continues   to   increase   the 
literary  quality  of  The  Rehef  Society  Magazine  and  aids  the  women 
of  the  Church  in  the  development  of  their  gifts  in  creative  writing. 
Prize-winning  stories  are  the  property  of  the  Relief  Society  General 
Board,  and  may  not  be  used  for  publication  by  others  except  upon 
written  permission  from  the  General  Board.     The  General  Board 
reserves  the  right  to  publish  any  of  the  other  stories  submitted,  paying 
for  them  at  the  time  of  publication  at  the  regular  Magazine  rate. 
A  writer  who  has  received  the  first  prize  for  two  consecutive  years 
must  wait  for  two  years  before  she  is  again  eligible  to  enter  the 
contest. 

The  General  Board  congratulates  the  prize-winning  contestants,  and 
expresses  appreciation  to  all  those  who  submitted  stories.  Sincere 
gratitude  is  extended  to  the  Short  Story  Committee  of  the  General 
Board  and  to  the  judges  for  their  discernment  and  skill  in  selecting 
the  prize-winning  stories. 

Annual  Relief  Society  Short  Story  Contest 


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First  Prize-Winning  Story 
Annual  Relief  Society  Short  Story  Contest 


The 
Tender 


Edith  Larson 


AT  first  Nancy  could  find  no 
flaw  in  John's  announcement 
^  of  his  decision.  He  had 
looked  her  in  the  eyes,  smiled 
naturally,  and  then,  when  she  threw 
her  arms  around  his  neck  and  kissed 
him  with  all  the  relief  and  joy  of 
her  sudden  release  from  worry,  he 
had  returned  her  kiss  tenderly. 

Furthermore,  he  had  made  the 
announcement  in  a  normal  manner 
as  soon  as  he  came  home  from  the 
office.  He  had  come  right  through 
to  the  kitchen  and  said,  ''Hi,  Nance. 
Don't  bother  to  pack.  I've  told 
J.  C.  we're  staying  here." 

In  spite  of  her  flare  of  joy,  Nancy 
had  questioned  him  thoroughly. 
She  knew  she  couldn't  bear  it  if,  in 
later  years,  John  should  feel  that 
her  love  and  need  for  her  'family 
had  stood  in  the  way  of  his  career. 

"But  I'm  not  giving  up  all  op- 
portunity for  advancement,"  John 
had  reassured  her.  ''J-  C.  told  me 
this    morning    that    if    I    honestly 


wasn't  interested  in  the  Hawaiian 
opening,  there  would  be  a  similar 
one  for  me  here  within  a  year. 
What's  a  year  in  a  lifetime?" 

And  then  he  had  given  her  the 
tender  kiss  and  gone  out  to  play 
wth  Terry  and  the  twins  in  the 
sandpile. 

But  now,  the  next  morning,  as 
she  kneaded  the  dough  for  the 
bread  John  so  dearly  loved,  she 
could  no  longer  push  back  the  ques- 
tions she  didn't  want  to  ask.  Why, 
in  the  midst  of  her  own  happiness, 
should  she  have  nagging  doubts  of 
John's?  What  difference  did  it 
make  whether  he  became  Stoughton 
Brothers'  youngest  department 
head  in  Hawaii  or  in  Idaho?  The 
promotion  would  further  his  career 
equally  well  either  place.  Surely 
J.  C.  realized  there  was  no  differ- 
ence. Why  had  he  insisted  on 
holding  the  Hawaiian  job  open  an- 
other week  instead  of  accepting 
John's  decision  as  fiml? 


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JANUARY  1963 


John  was  right  A  short  wait 
wouldn't  hurt  him  —  he  was  only 
thirty  now.  And  the  benefits  of 
staying  here  were  legion.  There  was 
this  house,  a  wedding  gift  from  her 
folks.  It  had  been  built  just  the 
way  she  wanted  it.  When  the 
Hawaiian  job  had  seemed  like  an 
opportunity  not  to  be  missed,  John 
himself  had  hesitated  over  giving 
up  the  house. 

But  even  more  important,  there 
was  her  family.  Her  life,  except  for 
the  four  years  at  college,  had  been 
spent  in  this  valley,  which  had  been 
the  family  seat  since  pioneer  days. 
She  was  the  youngest  —  ten  years 
the  youngest  —  of  eight  children, 
only  one  of  whom  had  left  the  val- 
ley permanently.  By  rights,  she 
should  be  spoiled,  but  John  said  she 
wasn't,  in  spite  of  the  nice  little 
things  her  family  were  always  doing 
for  her  —  like  her  sister  Linda  tak- 
ing Terry  and  the  twins  off  her 
hands  this  morning  so  she  could 
wash  and  bake  without  their  con- 
stant interruptions. 

Of  course  Linda  thought  she  was 
packing,  too.  Why  hadn't  she  told 
Linda  of  John's  new  decision?  As 
usual  her  sister  had  come  in  like  a 
whirlwind  and  gone  the  same  way; 
but,  if  Nancy  had  shouted  her  good 
news,  Linda  would  have  stopped  — 
at  least  long  enough  to  hug  and  kiss 
her. 

"M'ANCY  deftly  shaped  the  dough 
into  loaves  and  laid  each  in  its 
place  in  the  neat  row  of  shining 
bread  tins.  ''Why  am  I  baking 
bread  in  the  hottest  month  of  the 
summer?"  she  wondered.  She 
always  did  in  winter,  but— was  doing 


it  now  some  sort  of  penance,  an 
admission  of  guilt?  But  John  had 
made  his  own  decision.  She  hadn't 
influenced  it. 

Perhaps  she  had  been  a  wee  bit 
slow  about  starting  to  pack.  Just 
the  thought  of  moving  anywhere 
out  of  range  of  her  wonderful  fam- 
ily curled  her  heart  into  a  tight  ball. 
After  her  first  dismay,  though,  she 
had  tried  not  to  show  John  how 
deeply  she  dreaded  the  prospective 
break.  But  of  course  he  had  known. 
He  loved  the  family,  too— had,  in 
fact,  adopted  them  in  place  of  the 
one  he  had  never  known.  But  still, 
her  people  couldn't  hold  the  place 
in  his  life  they  held  in  hers.  She 
could  scarcely  imagine  a  social  gath- 
ering not  tied  in  with  the  family. 
Even  her  Church  life  was  built 
around  them,  though  Dad  was  no 
longer  the  bishop.  She  could  hard- 
ly imagine  trying  to  rear  the  three 
little  ones  she  already  had  and  hav- 
ing another  baby  six  months  from 
now  without  the  help  so  many 
aunts,  uncles,  nieces,  nephews,  and 
grandparents  gladly  furnished. 

But  she  had  intended  to  go  to 
Hawaii  as  a  good  wife  should  —  go 
with  fear  in  her  heart,  but  no  pro- 
test on  her  lips.  And  she  would 
have  done  it,  too— she  knew  she 
would  have  —  if  John  hadn't  turned 
the  offer  down  himself.  Then  why 
couldn't  she  be  whole-heartedly  glad 
the  way  she  wanted  to  be?  Why 
wasn't  she  singing  as  she  reloaded 
the  washer  with  colored  clothes? 
Why  couldn't  she  forget  how 
thrilled  John  had  been  at  the 
Hawaiian  prospect  before  he  began 
to  count  the  cost?     Last  night,  he 


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THE    TENDER    KISS 


had    seemed    to    be    satisfied;    why 
couldn't  she  be? 

Nancy  hung  the  white  clothes  on 
the  line  instead  of  running  them 
through  the  drier.  It  was  a  beautiful 
day  to  bleach  them.  Just  as  she 
was  ready  to  go  after  the  children, 
Linda  called  to  say  that  for  once  the 
twins  had  both  fallen  asleep  over 
their  lunch,  so  why  not  leave  all 
three  at  least  until  the  twins  woke 
up?  Then  she  hung  up  without 
giving  Nancy  a  chance  to  reply. 

So  Nancy  toasted  herself  a  to- 
mato and  lettuce  sandwich  and 
began  sorting  and  folding  clothes. 
By  the  time  the  bread  was  ready  to 
come  out  of  the  oven,  she  had  part 
of  the  ironing  done  and  ready  to 
put  away,  but  she  was  no  nearer  an 
answer  to  the  question  that  plagued 
her.  She  would  just  run  through 
the  back  lot  to  the  Ellsworths  with 
a  fresh  loaf  of  bread.  Perhaps  talk- 
ing to  someone  besides  herself 
would  settle  her  mind. 

Uncle  Gideon  and  Aunt  Martha 
Ellsworth  were  not  blood  relations; 
they  were  the  last  of  their  family. 
Both  were  too  crippled  with  ar- 
thritis to  get  around  very  much;  but, 
although  they  rocked  their  days 
away  —  outdoors  when  it  was  sun- 
ny, by  the  big  window  when  the 
weather  was  unfavorable  —  there 
was  no  more  cheerful  pair  to  visit 
in  the  whole  vallev. 

T^HEY  greeted  Nancy  and  the 
bread  with  delight,  protesting 
that  she  shouldn't  have  bothered 
when  she  had  so  much  to  do  getting 
ready  for  the  trip  to  Hawaii.  Nancy 
tried  to  break  in  with  the  truth,  but 
trying  to  stop  the  flow  of  talk  from 
Uncle    Gideon    and    Aunt    Martha 


was  fruitless.  They  constantly  inter- 
rupted each  other,  but  no  third 
party  stood  a  chance. 

''Gideon  talks  of  nothing  nowa- 
days except  your  Hawaiian  adven- 
ture,'' Aunt  Martha  said,  accenting 
her  words  to  the  tempo  of  her  rock- 
ing.   ''You'd  think  it  was.  .  .  ." 

"My  own  trip,"  interrupted 
Uncle  Gideon.  "It  sure  puts  me 
in  mind  of  the  time  Martha  and  I 
came  across  the  plains.  There  was 
a  train  most  of  the  way  then, 
but " 

"They  weren't  like  these  high- 
powered  trains  thev  have  today," 
went  on  Aunt  Martha.  "Smoke  and 
grit  and  red-plush  seats  and  just 
barely  crawling  over  the  mountains. 
Like  as  not,  you'll  take  a  jet  aero- 
plane where  you're  going  and  may- 
be you  won't.  .  .  ." 

"Think  of  it  as  an  adventure  at 
all.  But  that's  what  it  is.  Don't 
make  a  particle  of  difference  if  it  be 
a  space  age  or  the  turn  of  the  cen- 
tury. .  .  ." 

"When  a  man  and  wife  make  up 
their  minds  to  strike  out  on  their 
own  and  build  a  new  life  for  them- 
selves and  their  family,  it's  an  ad- 
venture. Yessiree.  It's  an  adven- 
ture that  takes  the  good  old-fash- 
ioned kind  of.  .  .  ." 

"Git-up-and-git.  Spunk  you  might 
call  it.  Too  many  young  people 
nowadays  don't  have  spunk  any 
more.  Tliey're  too  ready  to  sit 
around  on  their  precious  security. 
They  don't  even  know  that  adven- 
ture is  calling  them!" 

"Not  that  you're  going  to  have 
things  rough  like  we  did,"  Aunt 
Martha  hastened  to  assure  Nancy. 
"Hawaii,   I   hear,  is   quite   civilized 


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JANUARY  1963 


and  easy  living.  But  it  does  take 
courage.  .  .  ." 

''Spunk,  I  mean,  and  spunk  Fm 
going  to  call  it.  It  does  take  spunk 
to  pull  up  stakes  in  a  nice,  friendly 
place  like  the  valley,  and  leaving 
kith  and  kin  behind,  follow  where 
your  husband  leads.  Fm  right 
proud  to  know  you,  young  Nancy," 
and  Uncle  Gideon  patted  Nancy's 
knee  with  his  gnarled  old  hand. 

''And  so  be  I,"  added  Aunt  Mar- 
tha. "We'll  miss  you  sore  —  you've 
been  the  best  of  neighbors  for  all 
you're  so  young  and  pretty.  Bring- 
ing fresh  bread  over  when  you  know 
your  Uncle  Gideon  dotes  on  it,  and 
you  so  busy  and  all!  Bless  your 
sweet  little  heart!"  And  the  tears 
began  to  trickle  down  Aunt  Mar- 
tha's withered  cheeks. 

IVTANCY  guiltily  made  her  escape 
without  having  summoned  up 
enough  "spunk"  to  tell  her  good 
news.  So  far  she  had  told  no  one 
of  the  change  of  plans.  Why  not? 
Last  night  it  had  been  late  before 
she  found  time,  but  then,  why 
hadn't  she  at  least  called  her  moth- 
er? Mom  was  dreading  her  going 
and  would  have  been  so  relieved. 

"Fll  go  and  tell  Mom  right  now," 
Nancy  decided  as  she  hurried  back 
across  the  lot.  "I  know  she's  been 
worrying." 

Stopping  in  the  house  only  long 
enough  to  pick  up  her  purse  with 
her  driver's  license  in  it,  she  skill- 
fully backed  the  station  wagon 
down  the  drive  and  headed  for  the 
familiar  old  house  at  the  head  of  the 
valley.  It  was  only  a  mile  away,  but 
every  turn  of  the  wheels  seemed  to 
sing  a  new  word  —  "adventure,  ad- 
venture, adventure."     Curious  that 


to  this  crippled  old  couple,  the  up- 
rooting she  had  so  dreaded  should 
seem  an  adventure!  Was  that  the 
way  they  had  felt  when  they  had 
left  all  they  held  dear  behind  and 
struck  out  for  the  West  on  their 
own? 

For  once,  there  was  no  car  in  the 
long  drive  that  curved  around  the 
side  of  her  parents'  stately  old  home. 
Nancy  was  glad,  for  it  meant  her 
mother  would  be  alone. 

Nancy  found  her  in  the  summer 
kitchen,  washing  cucumbers  for 
pickling,  working  with  the  quick, 
sure  motions  her  children  knew  so 
well.  Her  offer  to  help  having  been 
refused,  Nancy  perched  on  a  stool 
and  wondered  how  to  broach  her 
subject. 

Mom  helped  by  asking,  "Have 
you  and  John  decided  what  to  do 
about  the  house  yet?" 

"We  won't  have  to  do  anything. 
We  aren't  going  to  Hawaii.  John 
has  been  promised  a  similar  opening 
right  here  if  he  waits  just  a  little 
while." 

Mom  stopped  long  enough  to 
raise  a  startled  face  to  stare  fleet- 
ingly  at  Nancy.  Then  her  vege- 
table brush  went  back  into  motion. 
"I  must  admit  Fm  glad,"  she  said 
simply. 

"Glad!"  exclaimed  Nancy.  "I'm 
so  thrilled  I  could  cry.  It's  a  re- 
prieve from  a  fate  worse  than  death 
—  whatever  that  means." 

Mom  flashed  her  youngest  an 
amused  glance  and  bent  back  to  her 
work.  "Oh,  I  doubt  if  going  to  ' 
Hawaii  would  really  have  hurt  you, 
Nancy,  but  —  I'm  afraid  we  didn't 
rear  you  right  to  be  going  off  adven- 
turing on  your  own." 


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THE    TENDER   KISS 


''XIT'HAT    do    you    mean,    you  ''I  know.    You're  such  a  dear,  it's 

didn't  rear  me  right?"  Nan-  a  pleasure  to  help  you  —  a  selfish 

cy  demanded.     "No  girl  ever  had  a  pleasure  in  which  we,  your  doting 

nicer  rearing  than   I  did.     I  loved  family,    have    overindulged.      And 

every  minute  of  it."  now  I'm  wondering,"  here  the  busy 

Mom  sighed.     "I  know.     There  hands  were  stilled  and  Mom  looked 

should  have  been  lots  of  minutes  earnestly  at  her  daughter,  "if  your 

you  hated,  lots  of  minutes  in  which  being  such  a  dear  didn't  influence 

you  were  learning  to  stand  on  your  John's  decision.     I  thought  he  was 

own  feet,  fighting  your  own  battles;  very  enthusiastic  over  the  Hawaiian 

but  somehow-you  were  such  a  cute  job.     Are    you    sure   he    wants    to 

little  trick   and    so    much   younger  stay? 

and  so  lovable  -  somehow  your  fa-  "Of    course    I'm    sure.      It's   the 

ther  and  I  never  saw  our  way  to  promotion  that  counts  -  not  the 

interfering  when  your  older  broth-  place. 

ers  and  sisters  smoothed  the  way  for  "I  m  glad."     Mom  bent  again  to 

you.     Which  one   has   the   babies  ^er  task.     "It's  worried  me,  think- 

todav?''  ^^§  ^^  y^^  having  another  baby  so 

"Linda,"    Nancy    answered    obe-  soon,    way    off   there   by    yourself, 

diently,  but  her  thoughts  were  whirl-  with  Terry  scarcely  out  of  diapers 

ing.    What  did  Mom  mean?     She  and   the  twins  still  a  year  out   of 

had  never  talked  like  this  before!  kindergarten.     Of  course,  someone 

"Yes,  It  would  be  Linda.  She  add-  ^^  "^  ^^1^1^  ^^\^  ^^w"  ^"t  ^^^  giv- 

ed  your  three  to  her  four  at  a  busy  ^"  Y^"^  ^  hand  when  your  time  came, 

time  of  the  year  so  you  could  do  but  still.  •  •  •                               ,, .     , 

^l^r^^r'  Nancy    laughed    shakily.        And 

"The   washing    and   bake   bread.  ^^^'^  y^^   ^^^^   j^^*    ^^^^^"g   ^^o^,^ 

But,  Mom,  you  know  perfectly  well  "^^^"^g  "^^  ^  responsible  mother.^ 

I'll  babv  sit  for  her  m  return.     I  She  jumped  off  the  stool.    I  mustn  t 

alwavs  do "  ^^^      around  chatting.     I  just  came 

"Yes  -  when  your  work's  done  ^^  ^^^^  y^^  ^^^  "^^^-     ^  ^^"^^  ^^^^^ 

up  so  you  can  give  all  your  time  to  Phoned,  but  I  wanted  to  see  your 

it.     Or  when  one  of  Sue's  girls  is  ^^^^  "  ^  §^^^^-    ^^y^  "l^'     ^  ^^^^ 

visitmg  you  so  she  can  amuse  the  to  pick  up  the  children, 

children."    Then,  as  she  looked  up  Somehow,  she  made  it  to  the  car, 

and  saw  Nancv's  stricken  face,  she  ^^^^^^  ^^^""^  ^^'^  ^^'^^^^  ^"^  ^P  ^^^^ 

added  gently,  "I'm  not  saying  this  ^^^^  ^"^^^  '^^  ^^^  ^^^^  of  sight  of 

to  hurt  you,  child.     But  ever  since  ^he  house.     Then  she  pulled  over 

John   proposed    taking   vou   off   on  ^^   ^^^^  shoulder  and  shut  off  the 

your  own,  I've  been  thinking  how  ^g"^^^^"  ^^^^  trembling  fingers, 

poorly  we  who  love  you  so  much  oQ  that  was  it!  No  one  thought 

have  prepared  you  for  the  responsi-  ^    she  was  capable  of  taking  care 

bilities  of  being  a  wife  and  mother."  of  her  own  family!    And  even  worse 

"But,  Mom,  I  don't  ask  anyone  —  she    hadn't    thought    so    either! 

to  help  me.    They  just  do!"  She  had  shrunk  from  the  prospect 

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of  having  to  try.  Was  she  really  Did  she  and  John  have  a  real 
such  a  poor  excuse  for  a  wife  and  marriage  —  the  kind  that  had  its 
mother?  Why  hadn't  she  thrilled  roots  in  mutual  understanding  and 
with  the  prospect  of  adventure  as  trust?  They  had  a  home  and  chil- 
Uncle  Gideon  and  Aunt  Martha  dren  —  but  did  they  have  a  mar- 
had  done?  Could  it  be  that  she  was  riage?  Or  had  John  done  the  very 
so  soft  and  dependent  that  adven-  thing  she  had  denied?  Had  he  let 
ture  had  no  appeal  for  her?  his    decision    be    influenced    by  — 

How  did  her  home  and  her  man-  Nancy  winced  at  her  own  blunt 
agement  of  it  differ  from  Linda's  or  thoughts  —  her  dependence  on  her 
Sue's  —  or  for  that  matter,  from  family?  He  had  seemed  satisfied  to 
that  of  any  of  her  brothers'  wives?  stay.  If  he  was  trying  to  protect 
Scene  after  scene  flashed  through  her,  he  would  never  let  on  to  her. 
Nancy's  mind:  Sue's  well-ordered  So  how  could  she  know  the  truth? 
household,  Tom's,  David's,  Jerry's.  She  went  over  last  night's  an- 
But  their  children  were  all  older,  nouncement  again.  Why  had  she 
Only  Linda,  who  had  married  late,  felt  from  the  first  there  was  some 
had  young  ones  like  Nancy's.  Who  flaw  in  it?  He  had  sounded  so  con- 
helped  Linda?  She  rarely  seemed  vincing  —  just  like  Dad  explaining 
to  need  any  help.  No  matter  whom  how  things  had  to  be  —  and  then 
Nancy  thought  of,  she  found  noth-  he  had  given  her  a  tender  kiss.  .  .  . 
ing  to  compare  with  the  constant  That  kiss!  It  was  the  kiss  a  fa- 
assistance  her  own  household  ther  gives  a  child.  It  wasn't  a  bit 
seemed  to  require  —  or  at  least  re-  like  the  kiss  John  had  given  her 
ceive  —  from  the  family.  when   he  told   her   about   the  Ha- 

''But  I  could  do  it  myself  —  if  I  waiian  opening  a  month  ago! 
had  to!"  she  cried,  silently  beating  Nancy's  head  dropped  forward 
her  fists  on  the  steering  wheel.  'It  onto  the  steering  wheel,  and  for  a 
wasn't  the  ease  they  put  into  my  few  moments  she  wept  unashamed- 
life  that  made  me  want  to  stay  here,  ly  for  the  happy,  unconcerned  child 
I  know  it  wasn't.  I  love  my  family,  she  would  be  leaving  here  beside 
I'd  die  in  a  strange  place— alone."  the  road.    Then  she  dried  her  eyes, 

Alone!  How  could  she  even  think  powdered  her  nose,  and  drove  de- 

the  word  alone  when  John  would  be  cisively  on  to  Linda's  to  pick  up  her 

with  her!     "Forsaking  all  others"  —  children,  her  mind  already  absorbed 

that  was  what  real  marriage  meant,  with  the  myriad  problems  of  pack- 

wasn't  it?  ing. 

Note:  For  a  biographical  sketch  of  Edith  Larson,  see  page  25. 


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p\R.    VIRGINIA    CUTLER    of 

Brigham  Young  University,  and 
author  of  this  year's  Rehef  Society 
work  meeting  discussions,  was  one 
of  two  American  delegates  who 
attended  the  World  Forum  of 
Women  in  Brussels,  Belgium,  in 
November.  She  was  invited  to  the 
Forum  by  the  president  of  the  In- 
ternational Assembly  of  Women. 
Dr.  Cutler  presented  a  paper  on 
the  role  of  the  school  as  an  aid  to 
bring  about  better  understanding 
among  the  nations. 


T3  EPRESENTATIVE  K  A  T  H- 
^^  RYN  E.  GRANAHAN,  Demo- 
crat of  Pennsylvania,  has  been  chos- 
en by  President  John  F.  Kennedy  as 
Treasurer  of  the  United  States. 
Upon  the  death  of  her  husband, 
Representative  William  T.  Grana- 
han,  in  1956,  Mrs.  Granahan  was  ap- 
pointed to  complete  his  term.  She 
was  re-elected  to  the  last  two  terms 
of  Congress.  Mrs.  Granahan  suc- 
ceeds Mrs.  Elizabeth  Smith  Gatov 
as  Treasurer. 


QERALDYN  M.  (JERRY) 
COBB,  thirty-one,  who  has 
been  flying  since  she  was  twelve, 
holds  four  world's  records  in  aero- 
nautics, and  is  a  consultant  to 
NASA.  She  is  among  the  thirteen 
present  women  candidates  for  astro- 
naut. 

QERALDINE  STUTZ,  thirty- 
eight  years  old,  former  editor 
of  Glamour  magazine,  became  presi- 
dent of  New  York's  Henri  Bendel, 
Inc.,  fashion  emporium,  five  years 
ago.  At  the  time  it  was  in  rather 
difficult  financial  straits.  It  is  now 
solidly  in  the  black. 


A/riSS  RADIE  BRITAIN,  a  native 
Texan  now  living  in  Holly- 
wood, is  the  distinguished  young 
American  composer  of  ''Southern 
Symphony,"  "Light,"  and  "Bond- 
age." For  "Heroic  Poem"  she  won 
the  Hollywood  Bowl  International 
Prize  and,  in  1945,  became  the  first 
woman  to  receive  the  Juilliard  Pub- 
lication Award.  Recently  she  won 
first  prize  in  a  world-wide  contest 
for  women  composers  with  "Nizan, 
The  Third  Day,"  for  women's 
chorus,  piano,  and  string  orchestra. 
Kate  Hammond  wrote  the  religious 
text.  The  subject  refers  to  Christ's 
third  day  in  the  tomb. 


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?  /,l*'*ftiiPST'flV'1 


n^HE  Relief  Society  Magazine  is 
the  official  publication  of  the 
women  of  the  Church,  published 
and  directed  by  the  General  Board 
of  Relief  Society.  It  is  a  unique 
publication,  grateful  and  proud  that 
it  is  a  different  Magazine,  that  it 
makes  no  claim  to  be  like  any  other 
publication.  Its  purpose  has  not 
changed  over  the  years,  although  its 
contents  and  make-up  have  many 
times  been  adjusted  to  meet  the 
varying  needs  of  the  times  and 
the  facilities  available  for  enhancing 
the  attractiveness  of  the  publication. 

How  could  The  Relief  Society 
Magazine  be  a  facsimile  of  any  other 
publication  —  why  should  anyone 
desire  that  it  should  be  so?  The 
Magazine  represents  Relief  Society, 
both  in  its  historic  aspects  and  in 
its  present  greatly  enlarged  scope 
and  distribution.  Just  as  Relief  So- 
ciety is  a  unique  organization  — 
organized,  and  in  its  early  days,  direc- 
ted by  the  Prophet  Joseph  Smith  — 
so  the  Magazine  is  unique,  keeping 
always  the  same  purpose,  but  being 
a  voice  to  reach  the  tens  of  thou- 
sands who  now  constitute  the  world- 
wide sisterhood. 

The    Magazine   links    the    sister- 


hood in  verisimilitude  of  purpose 
and  program  —  assisting  in  the 
fields  of  inspiration,  education,  and 
service.  The  Magazine  is  the  voice 
that  links  the  past  with  the  ever- 
expanding  present.  It  is  as  a  tree 
remembering  the  depth  and 
strength  of  its  roots,  yet  rejoicing 
in  the  number  of  its  branches  and 
the  shining  glory  of  its  leaves. 

It  is  interesting  to  realize  that 
the  Magazine  —  the  messenger  — 
the  far-reaching  voice  —  enters  the 
homes  of  sisters  in  many  lands.  It  is 
a  cause  for  much  gratitude  to  know 
that  women  of  the  palms  in  the  far 
Pacific  islands,  women  of  the  New 
Zealand  hamlets,  women  of  the  Aus- 
tralian cities  and  towns,  women  of 
the  historic  English  villages  and 
towered  cities  —  members  wherever 
there  is  an  understanding  of  English, 
are  joined  together  in  purpose  by 
the  Magazine.  Transcending  the 
borders  and  barriers  of  nations  and 
of  continents,  the  Magazine  carries 
far  and  wide  a  uniting  voice. 

The  Magazine,  moreover,  speaks 
to  women  in  various  phases  of  their 
lives.  To  the  young  sister,  newly 
married,    it    brings    a    broad    and 


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Belle  S.    Spafford,   President    •    Marianne   C.    Sharp,    First  Counselor 
Louise  W.  Madsen,  Second  Counselor   •   Hulda  Parker,  Secretary- Treasurer 


Anna  B.   Hart 
Edith  S.   Elliott 
Florence  J.  Madsen 
Leone  G.  Layton 
Blanche  B.   Stoddard 
Evon  W.    Peterson 
Aleine  M.  Young 
Josie  B.  Bay 
Alberta   H.    Christensen 


Mildred  B.   Eyring 
Charlotte  A.  Larsen 
Edith  P.   Backman 
Winniefred  S. 
Manwaring 
Elna  P.  Haymond 
Mary  R.  Young 
Mary  V.  Cameron 
Alton  W.  Hunt 


Wealtha  S.  Mendenhall 
Pearle  M.   Olsen 
Elsa  T.  Peterson 
Fanny  S.   Kienitz 
Elizabeth  B.   Winters 
LaRue  H.   Rosell 
Jennie  R.  Scott 
Alice  L.  Wilkinson 
LaPriel  S.   Bunker 


Irene  W.  Buehner 
Irene  C.   Lloyd 
Hazel  S.  Cannon 
Hazel  S.  Love 
Fawn   H.   Sharp 
Celestia  J.   Taylor 
Anne  R.   Gledhill 
Belva  Barlow- 
Zola  I.  McGhie 


beautiful  understanding  of  home- 
making  —  both  in  its  high  ideals, 
and  in  the  details  of  home  main- 
tenance and  beautifi cation.  It  in- 
spires the  new  homemaker  to  affili- 
ate with  Relief  Society  and  become 
a  part  of  group  accomplishment  and 
group  spiritual  values.  To  the 
young  mother,  the  Magazine  brings 
the  eternal  message  of  sacred  fam- 
ily unity,  the  direction  of  the  habits 
and  abilities  and  aspirations  of  chil- 
dren. The  woman  in  the  middle 
years  finds  her  horizons  widened, 
her  opportunities  increased,  by  the 
message  of  the  Magazine.  And  so 
it  is  into  the  later  years,  when  life 
becomes  enriched  by  all  that  has 
passed,  and  the  ever-present  chal- 
lenge of  so  much  that  can  be  done, 
so  much  that  can  be  shared  and 
enjoyed  in  the  later  years.  So  the 
Magazine  binds  together  the  years  of 
a  woman's  life  —  and  the  lives  of  all 
women  privileged  to  hear  the  voice 
of  the  sisterhood. 

The  Magazine  is  not  for  one  land 
alone,  nor  for  a  limited  time  in  any 
woman's  life.  It  is  for  many  lands 
and  many  sisters,  for  the  length  of 
their  lives.  So  it  is  also  for  women 
in  many  phases  of  economic  condi- 


tions and  educational  advantages. 
How  wide  and  beautiful  it  is  for  a 
woman,  through  the  pages  of  the 
Magazine,  to  be  inspired  to  make 
the  most  of  her  means  and  of  her- 
self —  what  a  challenge  it  is  to  know 
that  the  lesson  program,  as  well  as 
the  special  articles  and  depart- 
ments, are  planned  for  all  women, 
whether  they  are  beginners  in  the- 
ology, in  homemaking,  in  literature, 
or  social  science  —  or  whether  they 
are  in  that  never-ending  process  of 
being  added  upon.  And  to  the 
woman  who  cannot  attend  the 
meetings  regularly,  because  of  loca- 
tion or  employment  or  illness  — 
the  Magazine  is  indeed  the  voice  of 
Relief  Society  —  keeping  and  sus- 
taining these  women  in  their  places, 
giving  them  an  ample  portion  of 
inspiration,  comfort,  knowledge, 
culture,  and  beauty. 

The  Rdiei  Society  Magazine  be- 
longs to  every  member  of  Relief 
Society  —  a  unique  messenger  — 
unlike  any  other  magazine  available 
anywhere  —  our  Magazine,  serving 
the  purposes  and  ideals  of  the  sister- 
hood, representing  the  women  of 
the  Church  and  speaking  for  them. 

V.P.C. 


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Annie  M.  Ellsworth  Resigns  from  the 
General  Board 

IT  is  with  deep  regret  that  the  Rehef  Society  General  Board  announces 
the  resignation  of  Annie  M.  Ellsworth  as  a  member  of  the  General 
Board,  effective  October  17,  1962. 

Sister  Ellsworth  was  appointed  to  the  General  Board  on  April  13,  1955. 
She  came  to  this  responsibility  with  extensive  experience  in  Relief  Society 
work,  having  served  in  various  capacities  in  ward  and  stake  organizations 
and  as  Relief  Society  President  of  the  Central  States  Mission. 

During  her  years  on  the  Board,  Sister  Ellsworth  has  conscientiously 
and  devotedly  used  her  many  creative  talents  and  abilities  in  furthering 
the  work  of  Relief  Society.  She  has  accepted  assignments  whole-heartedly 
and  has  filled  them  capably  and  efficiently.  Her  service  on  the  Board  has 
been  especially  with  the  lessons  and  conference  and  convention  commit- 
tees. She  has  also  ably  represented  the  General  Board  as  a  member  of  the 
Utah  State  Nutrition  Council. 

Sister  Ellsworth's  sweet,  humble  spirit  and  loving  nature  have  en- 
deared her  to  her  associates,  and  she  will  be  greatly  missed  by  them  and 
by  the  many  Relief  Society  sisters  throughout  the  Church  who  have  had 
the  privilege  of  knowing  her.  The  Relief  Society  General  Board  members 
extend  to  her  their  love  and  best  wishes  and  appreciation  for  her  great 
contribution  to  Relief  Society. 


Bound  Volumes  of  1962  Magazines 

"D  ELIEF  Society  officers  and  members  who  wish  to  have  their  1962  issues 
of  The  Relief  Society  Magazine  bound  may  do  so  through  The 
Deseret  News  Press,  31  Richards  Street,  Salt  Lake  City  1,  Utah.  (See 
advertisement  in  this  issue  of  the  Magazine.)  The  cost  for  binding  the 
twelve  issues  in  a  permanent  cloth  binding  is  $2.75,  leather  $4.20,  includ- 
ing the  index.  A  limited  number  of  the  1962  Magazines  are  available  at 
the  offices  of  the  General  Board  of  Relief  Society,  76  North  Main  Street, 
Salt  Lake  City  11,  Utah,  for  $2  for  twelve  issues.  It  is  recommended  that 
wards  and  stakes  have  one  volume  of  the  1962  Magazines  bound  for  pres- 
ervation in  ward  and  stake  Relief  Society  libraries. 


WHO  FINDS  ENCHANTMENT? 

LIFE  displays  its  enchantment  only  for  those  who  keep  a  light  in   their  eyes  and 
hope  in  their  hearts.     Life's  magic  is  only  for  those  who  face  the  winds  —  even  the 
furies  —  with  courage. 

—  Nancy  M.  Armstrong 

36 


Chapter  i 
Kit  Linioid 


AT  first  glance  the  house  related 
itself  to  the  street  outside. 
It  was  old,  dignified,  well 
used.  Irene  Spencer  paused  just  in- 
side the  carved  oak  door  and  glanced 
about  her.  She  stood  in  an  en- 
trance foyer  that  was  larger  than 
many  rooms  she  had  seen.  Beyond 
it  lay  the  dark  abyss  of  a  room.  She 
shivered  a  little,  and  pulled  her 
sweater  closer  about  her. 

''It's  awfully  gloomy  in  here, 
Dick,"  she  said. 

His  voice  came  from  the  depths 
of  darkness.  "I  know.  Wait  until 
I  open  the  drapes." 

The  drag  of  heavy  draperies 
across  a  thick  carpet  made  a  soft, 
swishing  sound,  and  raised  a  dust 
that  filled  the  close  air.  Feeble 
streams  of  light  invaded  the  room, 
but  the  gentle  spring  sunshine  was 
filtered  by  dusty  glass  and  wide  win- 


dow frames  until  it  did  little  more 
than  break  the  shadows  into  shape- 
less, sheet-covered  mounds. 

Dick  moved  down  to  the  other 
end  of  the  long  room,  pulling  sheets 
off  furniture  as  he  walked.  Irene 
stood  alone  in  the  louvered  archway 
that  separated  the  foyer  and  the 
parlor  and  surveyed  the  expanse  of 
room  before  her.  The  drapes  sagged 
with  dust,  and  were  a  dark  wine 
color.  The  carpeting  was  just  a 
dirty  shade  lighter.  The  wood 
paneling  that  dominated  the  walls 
was  dark  walnut  or  mahogany.  The 
gaping  mouth  of  an  uncovered  fire- 
place resembled  a  small  black  cav- 
ern. Invading  winds  had  blown 
loose  soot  back  down  the  chimney 
and  laid  it  wantonly  on  the  rug  and 
tile  hearth.  Those  tiles  that  had 
not  been  given  a  peppery  appear- 
ance  by   a  layer   of   soot   revealed 


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themselves  to  be  a  rusty  cocoa  color, 
a  hue  that  nearly  lost  itself  in  the 
black  soot,  red  carpeting,  and  brown 
wood. 

The  room  was  musty,  heavy  with 
dust,  close  with  disuse. 

''Can't  you  open  a  window?  The 
air  in  here  is  so  stale."  She  pushed 
her  pale  gilt  hair  off  her  forehead, 
wondering  if  the  dust  had  settled 
on  it. 

"Wait  until  you  see  the  rest  of 
it,"  Dick  enthused.  "It  doesn't 
look  like  much  now,  but  it's  a  grand 
old  house." 

"It  must  be  ancient." 

"Fifty-five  .  .  .  maybe  sixty  years 
old.  They  don't  build  houses  like 
this  anymore." 

"I'm  sure  they  don't,"  she  said 
flatly.  Her  sarcasm  was  lost  on  Dick, 
who  had  gone  on  into  the  next 
room. 

She  became  conscious  of  the  cold 
that  permeated  the  room.  The  thick 
walls  of  the  house  had  been 
thoroughly  chilled  all  winter,  and 
the  gentle  spring  sunshine  hadn't 
yet  become  warm  enough  to  pene- 
trate them.  She  considered  return- 
ing to  the  car  for  a  coat,  but  thought 
better  of  it  when  Dick  called  out 
to  her. 

"Come  on,  honey.  This  is  the 
dining  room." 

Wispy  puffs  of  dust  played  about 
her  feet  as  she  crossed  the  length 
of  the  room  to  catch  up  with  him. 

He  had  gone  through  another 
archway,  and  now  stood  beside  the 
largest  dining  table  Irene  had  ever 
seen.  It  appeared  that  tall  garden 
urns  had  been  painted  gold  and 
then  drafted  into  use  as  legs  to  sup- 
port the  tremendous  thick  slab  of 


polished  wood.  Dick  wiped  the 
dust  off  the  table  with  one  of  the 
sheets  he  still  carried. 

'T^HE  ugly  carpet  had  followed 
her.  Identical  drapes  hung  in 
folds  that  were  gray  with  dust.  Mas- 
sive furniture  stood  like  shrouded 
ghosts  in  gritty  sheets.  A  chande- 
lier hung  in  suspended  grandeur 
over  all,  but  even  its  crystal  prisms 
failed  to  catch  or  reflect  light,  be- 
cause a  heavy  cloud  of  grime  cov- 
ered them. 

Dick  dropped  the  sheets  into  a 
heap  at  one  end  of  the  table.  "My 
mother  used  to  entertain  in  here," 
he  said.  "Dozens  of  people.  This 
room  holds  lots  of  memories."  He 
looked  about  with  satisfaction. 

Irene  didn't  speak  as  she  found 
the  grimy  pull  cords  and  drew  back 
the  drapes.  After  nearly  choking 
on  resultant  clouds  of  dust,  she 
saw  that  the  windows  here  were  in 
the  same  condition  as  the  others, 
too  smoky  to  admit  much  light. 

"I'm  cold,"  she  spoke  petulantly. 

"It  is  clammy  in  here,"  he  agreed. 
"No  one  has  lived  here  since  mv 
mother  died.  That's  when  Grand- 
dad moved  out,  taking  me  and  Davy 
with  him.  It  was  too  big  and  lone- 
ly, without  her.  We'll  all  be  able 
to  come  back  here  to  live,  now.  I 
know  that's  what  Granddad  would 
like,  and  it's  what  I  want,  too." 

Irene  stiffened,  refusing  to  recall 
her  enthusiasm  when  Dick  had  first 
mentioned  such  an  arrangement  — 
months  before  their  marriage.  An 
old  man  and  a  handicapped  boy, 
she  thought.  In  this  mausoleum  of 
a  house! 

Before  she  could  voice  any  objec- 
tions, Dick  reached  up  and  pulled  a 


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sheet  off  a  portrait  that  hung  on 
the  wall.  'That's  my  mother/'  he 
said. 

The  painted  face  was  totally  un- 
like what  Irene  might  have  expect- 
ed. She  must  have  been  a  small 
woman,  and  much  younger  than 
one  would  have  thought.  A  tender 
smile  played  on  the  sensitive  mouth, 
and  wide-spaced  eyes  looked  down 
into  Irene's  own. 

''She  was  pretty  wonderful/' 
Dick  said.  "Remember  I  told  you 
what  a  hard  time  she  had  of  it? 
Always  wanted  a  big  family,  and 
had  to  settle  for  just  the  two  of  us, 
Davy  and  me.  There' re  twenty 
years  between  us,  too.  Dad  died 
a  month  or  so  before  Davy  was 
born.  He  had  been  sick  for  years. 
Davy  wasn't  healthy  either.  Mother 
nursed  him  through  some  bad  times. 
She  wasn't  very  strong,  and  it  finally 
wore  her  down.  She  died  when 
Davy  was  three." 

"And  you  went  to  South  Africa." 

"Somebody  had  to  recoup  the 
family  fortunes.  Dad's  prolonged 
illness  and  then  Davy's  on  top  of 
it,  bled  us  pretty  dry.  All  we  man- 
aged to  hang  onto  was  this  house, 
after  having  been  one  of  the  leading 
families  in  Spencerside.  Mother 
managed  to  keep  me  in  school,  al- 
though I'll  probably  never  know 
what  sacrifices  it  entailed  for  her 
and  Granddad.  When  I  was  fresh 
out  of  school  the  Government  of- 
fered me  the  position  in  Africa.  I 
needed  the  kind  of  money  they 
offered."  He  grinned  at  her.  "At 
the  time  it  seemed  like  the  end  of 
the  world.  Now  I'm  glad  I  went. 
You  were  there." 

"What  happened  to  Davy?"  Irene 


asked.  "Was  it  those  illnesses  dur- 
ing his  babyhood  that  caused  him 
to  be  mute?" 

T^ICK  had  always  been  reticent 
about  discussing  Davy's  handi- 
cap. He  hesitated  before  he  replied. 
"No.  It  wasn't  that.  He  had 
learned  to  talk  as  well  as  any  three- 
year-old  when  Mother  died.  It's 
hard  to  explain  what  we  all  went 
through  then,  but  Davy  most  of  all. 
We  knew  what  had  happened.  We 
could  accept  it.  He  was  too  little. 
He  couldn't  understand.  To  him, 
she  had  just  deserted  him.  When 
we  were  getting  ready  to  go  to  the 
funeral  ...  he  stayed  home  with 
Aunt  Ella  ...  he  somehow  got  the 
idea  that  we  were  going  to  get  her 
and  bring  her  home.  When  we 
came  back  without  her,  he  started 
to  cry.  Cried  for  hours.  We  thought 
everything  would  be  all  right  then. 
Only  it  didn't  work  out  that  way. 
It  wasn't  long  before  we  realized 
he  had  stopped  speaking.  He  hasn't 
uttered  a  word,  since." 

Her  heart  twisted  with  pity. 
"How  terrible  for  you,"  she  whis- 
pered. 

"Terrible  for  all  of  us,  but  mostly 
for  Davy." 

A  nerve  was  jerking  spasmodically 
at  Dick's  temple.  Irene  touched  it 
tenderly,  seeking  to  soothe  it  away. 
"I'm  sorry.  I  didn't  completely 
understand.  You  never  wanted  to 
talk  about  it.  .  .  ." 

"No  one  really  understands,"  he 
said  as  he  took  her  hand.  "How 
can  any  adult  comprehend  the  dis- 
illusionment and  pain  and  sorrow  of 
a  three-year-old  child?"  He  shook 
his    head    to    drive    the    memories 


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away.  ''The  kitchen's  in  here.  Come 
on. 

An  ornately  decorated  black  stove 
stood  in  one  corner  of  the  kitchen 
like  a  reigning  goblin.  Its  tall  black 
chimney  stretched  into  the  shadowy 
caves  of  the  ceiling  far  above.  Two 
dirty  windows  made  little  more  than 
narrow  slits  in  black-streaked,  dark 
green  walls.  Expanses  of  green  cup- 
boards reached  an  almost  unbeliev- 
able height.  A  low  old  sink  stood 
on  carved  legs  in  another  corner, 
beyond  a  width  of  green  counter 
top.  The  floor  was  a  mass  of  dirty 
little  tiles.  Irene  scraped  some  of 
the  accumulated  soil  off  them  with 
the  tip  of  her  shoe.  They  were  dark 
green,  too. 

''We'll  have  to  do  some  fixing  up 
in  here/'  Dick  said  lamely.  "I  had 
forgotten  how  out-of-date  things 
are. 

"That's  a  prime  understatement," 
she  said  bitterly,  her  tenderness  of 
a  moment  ago  forgotten. 

She  felt  him  withdrawing  from 
her.  Oh,  Dick,  forgive  me.  Mar- 
ried only  seven  months  and  already 
it  appears  I'm  developing  into  a 
shrew!  I  don't  want  to  do  that. 
Just  give  me  a  little  time.  Time  to 
adjust  to  leaving  my  home,  this  im- 
possible house  .  .  .  Davy.  .  .  . 

His  voice  was  tired.  "I'm  sorry 
you're  disappointed.  Maybe  I  paint- 
ed a  rosier  picture  than  I  intended. 
This  house  is  my  home.  I  hoped 
you  could  see  the  gracious  living  it 
offers,  under  the  dust  and  neglect 
of  these  past  few  years." 

"You  admitted  yourself  it's  too 
out-of-date.  I  am  anxious  to  make 
a  home  for  you,  but  there  are  limi- 
tations to  what  I  can  do.  .  .  ."  How 


can  I  tell  you  Fm  frightened  at  the 
prospect  of  living  here  with  your 
grandfather  and  your  brother?  I 
don't  know  anything  about  handi- 
capped children.  I'm  afraid  to  even 
attempt  to  rear  Davy.  What  if  I 
failed  in  some  way?  Oh,  Dick,  I 
knew  all  these  things  before  we  were 
married,  and  I  accepted  them  all 
without  question.  I  was  so  in  love! 
Can  anyone,  particularly  a  girl  in 
love,  visualize  such  things?  I  didn't 
see  a  day  past  that  beautiful  cere- 
mony in  the  London  temple  and 
the  honeymoon  that  followed.  Now 
the  magnitude  of  it  all  frightens  me. 
I  am  such  a  coward.  This  house 
and  everything  that  goes  with  it  are 
just  overwhelming! 


a 


V\7E  can't  live  in  it  as  it  is 
now,"  he  said  quietly,  run- 
ning a  thin  hand  through  his  pre- 
maturely silver-touched  hair.  "I  can 
see  that.  I  had  hoped  to  set  up  my 
studio  in  the  solarium  .  .  .  sort  of 
an  office  .  .  .  well,  modern  plumb- 
ing and  appliances  will  make  all  the 
difference  in  the  world." 

"Didn't  you  hear  one  word  I 
said?" 

"I  heard  you,  but  we  have  to  be 
practical.  If  it  won't  be  too  much 
of  a  hardship  on  you,  I  want  to  try 
to  live  here.  I  would  like  to  rear 
our  baby  here,  where  I  was  reared. 
You  have  judged  the  house  too 
quickly,  anyway.  You  haven't  seen 
enough  of  it.  Just  starting  out  in 
business  as  I  am,  I  have  to  think 
of  expenses.  It  would  help  a  lot  to 
have  a  place  here  where  I  could 
work  until  I'm  established.  The 
money  I  earned  in  South  Africa 
won't  last  forever.  It's  time  we  got 
down  to  the  business  of  living  nor- 


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mal  lives,  Irene.  WeVe  been  mar- 
ried seven  months.  That's  a  pretty 
long  honeymoon.  Besides,  you 
knew  about  this  house  .  .  .  and 
everything  else  ...  a  year  ago." 

She  couldn't  deny  that.  He  hadn't 
hidden  anything  from  her.  They 
had  discussed  it  many  times.  She 
had  always  agreed  before.  It  was 
hard  to  veto  those  prior  arrange- 
ments now. 

He  left  her  while  he  went  to  ex- 
plore the  rest  of  the  house.  Irene 
stood  shivering  alone  in  the  kitch- 
en, thinking  of  the  years  that  Dick's 
family  had  lived  here.  Dick's  fa- 
ther, Dick,  and  Davy  had  all  been 
born  in  the  same  room.  Dick's 
parents  had  both  died  here.  It  was 
no  wonder  Dick  revered  the  house. 

The  rooms  echoed  with  reverber- 
ations from  the  past  that  were  for- 
eign to  Irene.  The  gloom  seemed 
to  close  in  about  her,  although  it 
couldn't  have  been  much  past  the 
noon  hour.  The  sun  was  high  out- 
side. She  longed  for  that  sunlight 
as   the   eerie   quiet   enveloped  her. 

She  drew  her  breath  in  deeply 
through  her  mouth,  and  tasted  stale- 
ness,  dead  air,  dust. 

She  waited  for  Dick  in  the  death- 
like silence  of  the  old  mansion  that 
had  waited  five  years  for  him  to 
come  back  and  resurrect  it. 

A  few  short  hours  ago  she  had 
felt  like  the  bride  she  was,  then 
she  had  stepped  across  the  threshold 
of  this  hideous  old  house.  Every- 
thing had  changed  at  that  moment. 
Her  entire  perspective  of  life  had 
changed.  In  her  own  eyes  even  the 
view  of  her  marriage  had  changed. 
Her  complacent  happy  world  had 
been  given  a  good  shaking.  She  had 


looked  into  the  past,  and  tried  to 
look  into  the  future.  She  hadn't 
liked  what  she  saw  in  either  place. 
Unconsciously,  she  rebelled  against 
it,  and  wanted  no  part  of  it. 

Irene  had  been  content  in  South 
Africa.  America  was  a  dream.  Zion 
was  perhaps  more  than  a  dream, 
she  had  even  thought  of  it  as  the 
center  of  her  faith,  but  never  as  a 
reality  that  she  might  someday  ex- 
perience. Dick  had  appeared  like  a 
Prince  Charming  from  that  dream 
world,  a  man  young  in  years  but 
already  making  a  deep  impression 
in  the  field  he  had  chosen.  He  was 
a  gifted  architect.  He  had  gone  into 
architectural  engineering  at  the 
suggestion  of  Government  officials 
when  he  went  to  work  for  them.  He 
had  traveled  like  a  diplomat,  but  was 
a  sober  young  man.  Irene  sighed, 
thinking  of  the  Prince  Charming  she 
had  married. 

Something  moved  under  the  sink. 
She  strained  her  eyes  to  see  into  the 
shadows,  when  without  warning  a 
mouse  scurried  out,  across  the  floor. 

Irene  screamed.  Her  voice  pierced 
the  silence,  breaking  the  dusty 
quiet.  "Dick,  Dick!!  Oh,  Dick, 
where  are  you?  Dick,  Dick,  wait 
for  me!" 

She  ran  through  the  door.  He, 
too,  had  come  running  at  the 
sound  of  her  voice,  and  was  right 
outside  in  the  hall.  He  caught  her 
in  his  arms.  ''Irene!  What  hap- 
pened?   Are  you  all  right?" 

CHE  rested  in  the  safe  haven  of 
his  arms  for  a  moment.  Then, 
shamefaced,  she  looked  up  into  the 
concerned  depths  of  his  gray-green 
eyes.     ''I  didn't  mean  to  be  such  a 


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fool.  Only,  it  was  so  quiet,  and 
dark,  and  then  I  saw  a  mouse.  In 
the  kitchen."  A  convulsive  shudder 
ran  through  her. 

He  allowed  a  wave  of  relief  to 
engulf  his  frame.  "A  mouse.  You 
scared  me  to  death.  I  thought 
you'd  been  hurt  or  something.'' 

A  deep  voice  that  wavered  Vith 
age  startled  them  both.  ''We'll 
have  to  get  you  a  cat." 

''Granddad!"  Dick  released  Irene 
and  hurried  to  where  the  old  gen- 
tleman stood  in  the  kitchen  door. 

They  embraced,  emotion  over- 
powering their  reserve  for  a  minute. 
Irene  remained  aside,  respecting 
that  emotion  and  their  need  to  ex- 
press it.  She  felt  again  that  foreign- 
ness,  and  wished  she  could  turn 
about  and  run  ...  far  away  .  .  . 
where  she  would  never  have  to  meet 
and  know  this  man  who  held  prior 
claim  on  her  husband. 


Then  she  saw  the  child. 

He  was  perhaps  eight  or  nine 
years  old.  He  stood  close  to  Dick's 
grandfather,  and  a  little  behind  him 
in  the  shadows.  He  looked  like  any 
other  boy  his  age,  at  first  glance. 
His  blond  hair  was  tousled,  and  he 
wore  blue  jeans  with  a  brightly 
striped  shirt.  Irene  smiled  in  greet- 
ing, and  in  so  doing  looked  directly 
into  his  eyes.  She  almost  gasped 
aloud.  She  retreated  within  her- 
self in  horror. 

Davy  was  looking  at  her.  He 
didn't  smile  in  return.  In  the  blue 
depths  of  black-fringed  eyes  that 
met  hers,  she  read  nothing.  Empti- 
ness. A  blank.  There  should  have 
been  something  to  read  in  those 
eyes! 

But  Davy's  eyes  were  as  void  as 
his  lips.    The  child  had  no  expres- 
sion whatever  on  his  face. 
{To  be  continued) 


Midwinter  Dream 

Eliza  S.  Grand  ell 

I  will  turn  my  thoughts  to  springtime  now, 
For  I  am  winter-weary,  and  I  need 
The  symbols  of  new  birth  upon  the  bough, 
The  promise  of  fruit  from  entombed  seed. 
I  leave  the  fears  and  doubts  of  dreary  days 
And  dream  now  of  the  green  eternal  spring, 
Rejoicing  that  someone  directs  always 
This  reborn  surge  of  life  in  everything. 

With  music  drifting  from  a  distant  drum 
And  visions  born  of  hope  that  is  heaven-sent 
To  keep  the  altar  fires  till  glory's  come  — 
Until  fulfillment,  my  dream  will  content. 
For  this  I  know:  God  will  provide 
That  even  a  winter's  dream  may  long  abide. 


42 


Out  of  the  Wilderness 


Chapter  7 
Shiiley  Thulin 


Synopsis:  Marian  Morgan,  a  widow  and 
mother  of  six  children,  has  come  to  Mon- 
tana to  supervise  assessment  work  on  the 
mining  property  owned  by  the  family. 
They  encounter  many  difficulties  and  they 
mistrust  Jake  Hadley,  the  owner  of  a 
neighboring  mine,  who  has  made  pro- 
testations of  friendship.  While  Marian 
and  the  older  boys  are  repairing  the  roof 
on  the  cabin,  three-year-old  Jill  wanders 
away  and  becomes  lost  in  the  wilderness. 
She  is  found  by  Jake  and  his  friends  and 
returned  to  Marian.  After  this  experi- 
ence and  the  problems  of  work  at  the 
mine,  Marian  feels  that  she  must  leave 
the  wilderness  and  return  to  the  city. 

SUE  came  out  of  the  bedroom 
and  rubbed  her  eyes.  ''You're 
making  so  much  noise  I  woke 
up.    What  are  you  doing,  Mother?" 

''Lots  of  things/'  Marian  said, 
trying  to  sound  normal. 

"But  it's  so  early.  Not  even  hght 
yet." 

"I  know  it's  early.  I  have  a  lot  to 
do." 

"What?" 

"Go  wake  the  others,  and  I'll  tell 
vou." 

Marian  went  from  the  table  to 
the  cupboard  to  the  stove.  Her  feet 
felt  heavy  and  her  heart  even  heav- 
ier. She  had  been  asking  herself 
questions  all  morning,  but  no  an- 
swers came.  It  was  as  though  the 
decision  she  made  in  the  night  had 
fastened  a  chain  to  her  soul. 

Jim  came  in,  barefoot,  buttoning 
his  shirt.    He  looked  at  his  mother 


and  she  knew  he  must  be  misunder- 
standing all  the  preparations  she 
was  making. 

"How's  your  wrist  this  morning?" 
she  asked  him. 

"Fine!    Just  fine." 

"Let  me  see  it." 

"It's  all  right,  Mom,  really." 

"Jim,  it's  still  swollen.  Take  the 
binding  off  and  let's  soak  it.  Then 
we'll  wrap  it  again.  I'll  make  a 
sling  so  you  won't  forget  and  use  it. 
By  letting  it  rest  a  few  days,  it  will 
get  well." 

"Going  to  start  packing  today?" 
he  asked  her,  trying  to  sound  casual. 

"No.  The  only  thing  I'm  going 
to  pack  is  a  lunch.  We're  going  to 
need  a  big  one." 

"Now  tell  me,"  Sue  said,  coming 
in,  "everyone  is  awake." 

Marian  looked  at  the  sleepy-eyed 
youngsters  coming  out  of  the  bed- 
rooms, and  couldn't  help  smiling. 
There's  always  something  special 
about  children  just  waking,  she 
thought. 

"Tell  us.  Mom,"  Ted  pleaded. 
"Sue  said  we're  going  on  a  picnic." 

"Are  we.  Mom?  Are  we?"  Tom- 
my asked. 

"Oh,  boy,  a  picnic!"  Jed  did  a 
little  dance  around  the  kitchen  floor 
in  his  pajamas. 

"Oh,  boy,  a  picnic,"  said  Jill, 
dancing,  too. 

"Well,   I   am  packing  a  lunch," 


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Marian  said,  "but  it's  to  take  with 
us  to  the  mine." 

'The  mine?  What  are  we.  .  .  ?" 
Jim's  eyes  searched  his  mother's  face. 

"We  are  going  to  go  to  work.  All 
of  us.  Jim's  going  to  be  the  boss 
and  tell  us  what  to  do." 

"Are  we  going  to  be  miners?"  Ted 
asked. 

"What's  miners?"  Jill  wanted  to 
know. 

"Yes,  we're  going  to  be  miners." 
Marian  handed  the  bucket  to  Jed. 
"Go  get  the  water,  Jed,  and  Sue, 
you  help  the  little  ones  get  dressed." 

"Oh,  Mother,  really."  Sue  made 
a  face.  "I  don't  know  how  to  be 
a  miner." 

"Your  job  will  be  mainly  to  watch 
Tommy  and  Jill,  while  the  rest  of 
us  work.  Now,  let's  hurry,  I  want 
you  all  to  eat  a  good  breakfast. 
Miners  always  eat  a  good  break- 
fast." 

Jim  didn't  say  anything,  but  when 
he  looked  at  Marian,  she  read  the 
silent  tribute  in  his  eyes. 

Marian  locked  the  cabin  door  and 
hung  the  key  by  its  string  around 
Sue's  neck.  As  they  started  along, 
single  file,  Jim  laughed. 

"You  know,"  he  said,  "we  must 
look  like  the  seven  dwarfs." 

"They  were  miners,  too,  weren't 
they?"  asked  Ted. 

"Hi  ho,  hi  ho,  it's  off  to  work  we 
go,"  Sue  began,  and  in  a  few  min- 
utes, all  the  children  were  singing 
at  the  top  of  their  voices  and  keep- 
ing time  with  their  feet  as  the  sun 
came  up  over  the  ridge  and  greeted 
them.  Marian  didn't  sing.  She 
was  too  busy  trying  to  keep  her  hurt 
where  it  belonged.    She  didn't  want 


Jim  to  know  how  painful  her  deci- 
sion had  been  to  her. 

"I  like  to  be  a  miner,"  said  Jill, 
singing  louder  than  all  the  rest. 

IN  the  days  that  followed,  Marian 

and  her  family  were  more  than 
miners.  They  were  gardeners  and 
painters,  and,  as  Marian  put  it, 
"We're  getting  to  be  pretty  good 
fixer-uppers." 

They  took  turns  weeding  the 
garden  and  irrigating  it  with  the 
water  from  their  little  stream.  Mar- 
ian and  Sue  washed  the  clothes  and 
ironed  and  painted  the  kitchen 
bright  yellow.  When  Dick  brought 
her  the  paint,  he  teased  her. 

"Trying  to  bring  the  city  to  the 
mountains?"  he  asked.  But  she 
knew  he  approved  of  the  things  she 
was  accomplishing,  and  always  he 
left  with  a  handful  of  fresh  peas 
from  the  garden  to  shell  and  eat  on 
his  way  back  to  town. 

Jim  helped  his  mother  build  some 
more  shelves  in  the  kitchen,  and  a 
closet  in  the  corner  of  her  bed- 
room. But  mostly  they  went  to  the 
mine  and  cut  down  small  trees  for 
lumber  and  tied  ropes  on  them  to 
drag  them  to  the  clearing.  They 
hauled  dirt  to  the  road  and 
smoothed  it  and  tramped  it  down 
firmly  to  make  the  road  flat. 

Night  after  night  Marian  went  to 
bed  so  tired  she  couldn't  go  to  sleep 
for  hours,  but  she  knew  she  was 
doing  what  had  to  be  done,  and  was 
almost  glad  of  the  work  to  keep  her 
mind  busy.  Whenever  she  was 
tempted  to  be  overcome  with  a  feel- 
ing of  drudgery,  she  needed  only  to 
look  at  Jim  to  be  rejuvenated.  He 
was  so  happy,  he  beamed  all  over. 
The  other  children  were  happy,  too. 


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and  this  made  Marian  feel  some- 
what justified. 

The  evenings  were  pleasant.  After 
the  supper  was  over  and  the  dishes 
washed,  Sue  and  Jim  or  Marian  took 
turns  reading  aloud  to  the  others, 
or  they  worked  on  their  Remem- 
brance Books,  or  read.  Sometimes 
they  just  talked.  But  the  loneliness 
that  came  to  Marian  sometimes  sick- 
ened her  deep  inside,  and  only  an- 
other day  of  accomplishment  could 
chase  it  away. 

/^NE  day  Marian  and  the  small 
children  stayed  at  the  cabin.  It 
was  her  baking  day  and  she  wanted 
to  paint  the  bench  Jim  had  made 
.from  half  a  log. 

''Now  everyone  will  be  able  to 
sit  on  a  chair  of  his  own,''  he  had 
proudly  announced  as  he  finished 
it.  There  were  only  four  chairs  in 
the  cabin  when  they  came. 

'That's  nice,  Jim.  This  will  seat 
the  three  littlest  members  of  our 
family  just  fine,"  Marian  told  him. 

Marian  took  the  paint  and  brush- 
es out  in  the  dooryard.  She  loved 
to  be  outside  as  much  as  possible, 
where  she  could  keep  an  eye  on  the 
children,  and  look  up  now  and  then 
from  her  work  to  the  inspiring  sky- 
line. Somehow  this  was  an  espe- 
cially lovely  morning.  She  was  paint- 
ing and  humming  a  little  tuneless 
song  of  her  own  composing,  when 
the  sound  of  a  car  coming  up  the 
canyon  road  made  her  pause.  Jill 
and  Tommy  came  running  to  her. 

"We've  got  company." 

"Somebody's  coming." 

"Dick,  I  suppose,"  Marian  said, 
though  it  wasn't  Saturday. 

Then,  as  the  car  rounded  the 
bend,  she  let  her  breath  out  in  sur- 


prise. It  was  Charles.  She  thought 
of  running  into  the  cabin  to  change 
her  clothes  and  do  something  with 
her  face,  but  what?  She  didn't  have 
any  better  clothes  with  her,  and 
there  wasn't  much  she  could  do  in 
a  minute  with  a  sunburned,  peeling 
nose,  and  skin  that  had  had  more 
weather  and  less  care  than  at  any 
other  time  in  her  life.  She  did  pull 
the  bandana  from  her  hair,  and  tried 
to  smooth  the  falling  locks  back 
from  her  forehead,  as  Charles  got 
out  of  his  car  and  started  towards 
her. 

"Marian!"  his  eyes  were  search- 
ing deep  into  her  own. 

"Hello,  Charles." 

"Oh,  Marian,  what  has  happened 
to  you?    You  look.  .  .  ." 

"Like  a  weatherbeaten  old  pio- 
neer?" she  supplied  the  missing 
words. 

"No  .  .  .  but  you  do  look  tired, 
wornout.  What  have  you  been  do- 
mg? 

"Oh,  that's  not  so  important. 
What  brings  you  to  the  wilderness?" 

She  was  teasing  him  now,  teasing 
to  cover  up  her  embarrassment.  He 
was  so  clean  shaven,  and  white  col- 
lared. He  wore  a  tie,  and  his  shoes 
were  so  shiny  she  could  almost  see 
herself  in  them. 

"I  came  to.  .  .  .  Oh,  Marian,  I've 
been  so  worried  about  you.  No 
word.  .  .  .  You  haven't  written  to 
anyone." 

"Haven't  had  time,  really.  I  have 
dropped  a  line  or  two  to  Mother." 

"Marian,  I  came  to  take  you 
back.  .  .  ." 

"We  don't  want  her  to  go  back." 
They  had  forgotten  the  children. 

"I  mean  you,  too.  Tommy." 


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Charles  patted  him  on  the  head. 

"Me,  too?"  said  Jill. 

"Yes,  all  of  you." 

"We  don't  want  to  go  back." 
Tommy  was  emphatic. 

"Marian,  has  it  been  too  awful? 
You  look  so.  .  .  ." 

"WeVe  been  working  hard,  and 
accomplished  a  lot.  You  will  have 
to  let  me  show  you  what  we  have 
done." 

She  managed  a  sort  of  smile,  but 
her  thoughts  kept  saying,  Charles, 
why  didn't  you  let  me  know  you 
were  coming,  so  I  could  have  been 
prepared?  It  isn't  fair  for  you  to 
find  me  here  like  this,  with  paint 
on  my  hands,  and  skinned  knuckles, 
and  shiny  nose.  Are  you  laughing 
at  what  you  see?  Are  you  feeling 
sorry  for  me?  That  is  even  worse. 

But  aloud  she  said,  "Tommy,  take 
Charles  and  show  him  our  little 
stream  and  our  well  while  I  put  the 
paint  away.  Then  we  will  walk  to 
the  mine  and.  .  .  ."  She  stopped. 
Suddenly  she  wasn't  sure  she  want- 
ed him  to  see  what  she  had  been 
doing  at  the  mine.  She  was  sure 
he  wouldn't  understand.  He  will 
probably  think  I've  lost  my  mind, 
she  thought. 

"We  used  to  have  a  baby  deer, 
but  he  ran  away." 

Tommy  took  Charles'  hand  and 
led  him  toward  the  path.  Marian 
stood  there  for  a  moment,  the  tears 
stinging  her  eyes,  the  paint  brush 
still  in  her  hand.  Then  she  went 
inside  and  tried  to  put  cream  on  her 
face  and  brush  her  hair,  and  give 
herself  a  manicure  all  at  the  same 
time.  When  they  came  back,  she 
felt  a  little  better,  and  from  the  look 
in    his    eyes,    she    guessed    Charles 


thought  she  looked  a  little  better, 
too. 

T^HE  walk  to  the  mine  was  pleas- 
ant, and  they  saw  squirrels 
scamper  and  heard  them  scold. 
They  walked  slowly  and  talked  of 
the  tall  trees  and  white  clouds, 
rather  than  saying  what  was  really 
waiting  to  be  spoken  between  them. 
And  the  two  children  ran  and 
skipped  ahead. 

"It  is  very  beautiful  here," 
Charles  said.  "Too  bad  it  has  to  be 
so  far  away  from  everything." 

"Maybe  that's  part  of  its  charm," 
Marian  defended. 

"But  the  silence,  especially  at 
night,  would  get  on  my  nerves.  I've 
tried  to  vacation  in  the  mountains 
several  times  ...  no  television,  no 
telephone,  not  even  any  lights.  .  .  ." 

Marian  was  silent.  Two  months 
ago  she  would  have  agreed  with  him, 
why  not  now?  She  was  homesick. 
She  longed  to  see  a  show,  or  to 
listen  to  her  favorite  records,  but  it 
wasn't  a  painful  longing.  .  .  . 

They  came  to  the  mine,  and  saw 
Jim  dragging  a  tree  to  the  clearing. 

"Hi,  Jim.  Look  who  came  to 
visit." 

Marian  was  glad  Charles  was  see- 
ing Jim  drag  the  tree,  and  hadn't 
caught  her  doing  it.  Not  that  she 
was  ashamed  of  the  work  she'd  been 
doing,  but  .  .  .  well,  she  was  just 
glad  he  had  found  her  painting, 
instead. 

"Hello,  Charles."  Jim  came  over 
to  where  they  stood,  his  wide  grin 
telling  of  his  satisfaction  and  of  his 
pride  in  his  work. 

"Hi,  Jim.  Looks  like  you  are 
doing  quite  a  job  here." 

"We're  trying  to  fix  the  place  up 


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a  bit.  Not  much  time  left,  and 
still  lots  to  do." 

''Jim  has  been  slowed  down  a 
bit  with  a  sore  wrist,  but  it's  better 
now/'  Marian  said.  ''Would  you 
like  to  look  inside  the  mine?  We 
have  been  retimbering  the  first  level, 
that  is,  Jim  has." 

Charles  went  over  and  looked 
inside.  He  didn't  step  inside,  just 
looked. 

"You  can't  see  much  from  here. 
We  haven't  done  the  front  yet.  Jim 
started  quite  far  back  and  worked 
forward.  Here,  put  this  helmet  on, 
and  I'll  show  you." 

Charles  stepped  back  from  the 
mine.  "It's  all  very  interesting."  he 
said.  "But  why?  I  mean,  why  all 
this  work?  From  what  David  told 
me  long  ago,  I  gathered  there  is  no 
ore  left." 

"Oh,  yes,  there  is,  it's  just  too 
expensive  to  ship."  Jim  was  quick 
to  explain. 

"You  see,  there  isn't  a  mill  near- 
by. If  someone  were  to  build  one, 
we  could  start  mining  again."  Mar- 
ian was  surprised  that  she  remem- 
bered what  Jim  had  told  her. 

Charles  shook  his  head.  "Learn 
something  new  every  day,"  he  said, 
and  Marian  could  see  that  he  had 
dismissed  the  subject.  She  knew 
that  he  didn't  intend  to  go  inside 
the  mine  or  want  to  hear  any  more 
about  it.  Two  months  ago  she 
would  have  understood,  but  now, 
suddenly,  it  was  her  mine,  too,  her 
logs,  her  nice,  smooth  dirt  road. 

"Jim,  why  not  quit  for  today?" 
Marian  suggested.  "We'll  go  on  a 
picnic."  Then  she  said  to  Charles, 
"There  is  a  little  lake  on  the  other 
side  of  that  hill.    I  think  vou  would 


enjoy  the  scenery  there.  You  stay 
here  while  Jim  finishes  up,  and  Sue 
and  I  will  go  back  and  prepare  some 
food." 

'T^HEY  stayed  longer  by  the  lake 
than  they  should  have.  It  was 
so  good  to  have  someone  to  talk 
to.  Charles  told  of  what  had  been 
going  on  with  all  the  people  back 
home,  and  of  what  was  going  to 
take  place  in  the  future. 

"The  big  teen  dance  is  coming 
up  next  week.  Sue,"  he  said,  "and, 
Marian,  there  is  a  dinner  and  fash- 
ion show  next  week.  Why  don't 
you  come  home  with  me?  Looks 
to  me  as  if  you  have  all  earned  a 
rest." 

"The  garden  would  die  and  some 
of  the  things  aren't  ripe  yet,"  Sue 
said. 

Marian  looked  at  Sue,  then  at 
Jim.  They  exchanged  an  unspoken 
question  and  answer. 

"We  can't  leave  now,  Charles,  we 
haven't  finished  our  work." 

That's  what  she  said,  but  inside 
she  was  saying,  yes,  we  will  go  .  .  . 
right  now,  right  this  minute.  She 
was  remembering  the  good  pro- 
grams that  were  always  held  in  the 
fall  of  the  year,  and  the  garden 
show,  in  which  she  had  taken  such 
an  active  part,  and  she  longed  for 
a  visit  to  the  beauty  shop,  or  just 
to  walk  along  the  smooth  pavement 
to  the  grocery  store. 

"Please,  Marian.  You  could  have 
your  things  shipped.  It  would  be 
so  much  easier  than  to  go  alone  on 
the  train." 

"I  know,  but  I  can't,  really, 
Charles." 

"Marian,  there's  a  special  reason 
whv  you  must  come  with  me  now." 


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''We'll  be  home  in  only  a  few 
weeks.  .  .  /' 

Marian  sensed  what  he  was  about 
to  say,  and  didn't  want  him  to  say 
it  .  .  .  not  now.  She  called  the  lit- 
tle children,  who  were  playing  close 
by,  and  told  them  to  start  gathering 
the  things  together.  She  hoped  Sue 
and  Jim  hadn't  guessed  what 
Charles  had  almost  said  to  her. 

On  the  way  back,  Marian  was 
glad  for  the  evening  canyon  breeze 
as  it  cooled  her  hot  face,  and  gave 
her  a  subject  for  conversation.  They 
also  talked  of  the  long  shadows  the 
trees  made  and  the  way  the  leaves 
were  beginning  to  turn  red  and  gold 
on  the  higher  trees,  but  they  didn't 
talk  of  what  was  in  their  hearts,  not 
right  then. 

When  they  reached  the  cabin 
they  talked  of  the  old-fashioned 
stove,  and  how  long  it  had  been 
since  he  had  seen  one  like  it.  And 
Charles  looked  at  Tommy's  rock 
collection  and  at  Sue's  finished  pil- 
lowslips while  Marian  put  the  little 
children  in  bed.  It  was  all  quite 
homey,  only  Marian  could  feel  the 
tidal  wave  within  Charles. 

When  he  stood  up  to  leave  and 
asked  her  to  walk  out  to  the  car 
with  him,  she  knew  she  would  have 
to  listen  to  him  now,  and  to  find  an 
answer  from  within  her  heart. 

''Marian,"  he  said,  and  she 
watched  the  huge  moon  peek  from 
a  cloud  before  she  answered. 

"Please,  Charles,  don't  say  any- 
thing now.  .  .  .  I'll  be  home  in  just 
a  little  while,  then  we  can  de- 
cide. .  .  ." 

"No,  Marian,  it  has  to  be  decided 
now.    I  have  to  leave  right  away  for 


a  two  months'  business  tour.  I  want 
it  to  be  our  honevmoon." 

"But  the  children.  .  .  ." 

"Your  mother  said  she  would 
take  care  of  them.  I  won't  get  any 
more  time  off  for  at  least  another 
year.  .  .  .  Please,  Marian." 

"I'll  make  you  happy.  You'll 
never  have  to  do  anything  like  this 
again  .  .  .  leaving  the  city  .  .  .  work- 
ing so  hard." 

"It  hasn't  been  so  bad.  I've 
learned  to  love  the  mountains." 

"Don't  you  care  for  me?" 

"I  ...  I  don't  know,  Charles.  I 
thought  I  did  just  before  I  left 
home,  but  now  .  .  .  things  are  dif- 
ferent." 

"We  can  come  back  here  for  a 
little  while  each  summer.  A  week 
to  fish  and  rest.  .  .  ." 

"But  if  we  don't  finish  the  work 
we're  doing,  we'll  lose  the  place.  I 
don't  want  that." 

"You  don't  want  it?  Or  is  it 
Jim  you're  thinking  about?" 

Marian  searched  within  herself  a 
moment.  "Charles,  I  can't  go.  I 
can't  marry  you  .  .  .  not  now,  maybe 
not  ever.  I've  felt  so  close  to  David 
here,  and  it  will  take  time.  .  .  ." 

"Marian,  you  need  someone." 

"Please  give  me  time." 

He  looked  at  her  a  long  while. 
"Goodbye,  Marian,"  he  said,  then 
turned  and  got  into  the  car. 

As  the  flicker  of  the  red  taillights 
disappeared  in  the  night,  she  said 
his  name.  Over  and  over  she  said 
it,  "Charles.  Oh,  Charles,  I  do 
need  someone." 

(To  be  concluded) 


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FROM  THE  FIELD 


General  Secretaiy-Treasurer  Hulda  Parker 

All  material  submitted  for  publication  in  this  department  should  be  sent  through 
stake  and  mission  Relief  Society  presidents.  See  regulations  governing  the  submittal  of 
material  for  "Notes  From  the  Field"  in  the  Magazine  for  January  1958,  page  47,  and 
in  the  Relief  Society  Handbook  of  Instructions. 

RELIEF  SOCIETY  ACTIVITIES 


Los  Angeles  Stake  (California)  Presents  "Messengers  of  Mercy" 

July  22,   1962 

Front  row,  left  to  right:  Naomi  Dearden,  chorister;  Gladys  Rich,  composer  of 
"Messengers  of  Mercy";  Donna  Davis,  accompanist. 

Second  row,  left  to  right:  Camilla  Beck,  soprano  soloist;  Shirley  Goodman;  Dora 
Truman;  El  Geva  Berryessa;  Laura  McCarty;  Enid  Jacobsen,  alto  soloist. 

Third  row,  left  to  right:  Margret  Ricchmuth;  Mary  Cortiz;  Constance  Feleberg; 
Marguerite  Eaton;  Madeline  Calloway;  Emily  Eborn. 

Fourth  row,  left  to  right:  Erika  Mueller;  LaVern  Carter;  Phyllis  Brewerton;  Susan 
Schumann;  Clara  Lampkin;  Lcttie  Goddard;  Marguerite  Simmons;  Fern  Teasdale;  Kate 
Domack. 

Marian  Pinkston,  President,  Los  Angeles  Stake  Relief  Society,  reports:  "The 
cantata  'Messengers  of  Mercy'  was  composed  in  1942  to  commemorate  the  Relief  Society 
Centennial.  Miss  Rich  is  well  known  for  her  operettas,  children's  songs,  and  cantatas. 
I'he  Singing  Mothers  presented  this  cantata  in  sacrament  service  in  honor  of  Utah 
Pioneer  Day,  July  22,  1962." 

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JANUARY  1963 


Scottish   Mission   Relief  Society  Singing   Mothers   Present  Music   for 
Organization  of  Glasgow  Stake,  August  26,   1962 

Seated  in  the  center,  Nada  R.  Brockbank,  President,  Scottish  Mission  Rehef 
Society;  at  right,  conductor  Catherine  C.  Richardson;  at  left,  accompanist  Anna  Harvey. 

Sister  Brockbank  reports:  "When  the  North  British  Mission  was  formed  in  May 
i960,  there  were  fifty  Singing  Mothers  in  the  Scottish  District  Rehef  Society  chorus. 
'With  the  help,  and  under  the  direction  of  Catherine  Richardson,  we  now  have  over 
200  sisters  in  our  chorus.  Some  of  them  were  unable  to  be  in  attendance  when  this 
picture  was  taken.  Twenty  of  our  Scottish  sisters  and  two  of  our  Irish  sisters  were 
blessed  to  participate  in  the  International  Singing  Mothers  Chorus  in  March  1961. 
The  Scottish-Irish  Mission  was  formed  in  March  1961,  with  Nada  R.  Brockbank  as 
President  of  Relief  Society  and  Jane  Morrow  as  Second  Counselor.  We  have  made 
very  rapid  growth  the  past  eighteen  months,  with  fifty-six  Relief  Societies  in  Scotland 
and  Ireland.  The  Irish  Mission  was  formed  in  July  1962,  taking  ten  of  our  Relief 
Societies.  This  left  forty-six  for  us  to  concentrate  on,  in  Scotland.  Through  the 
encouragement  of  dearly  beloved  Sister  Florence  J.  Madsen,  our  sisters  have  practiced 
diligently  the  past  two  seasons  and  they  produced  wonderful  results  when  our  Glasgow 
Stake  was  formed.  We,  as  a  mission,  feel  that  we  have  been  truly  blessed  in  our 
efforts,  through  faith,  praver,  hard  work,  and  constant  practice.  With  the  formation 
of  the' new  stake  by  our  Prophet  David  O.  McKay,  August  26,  1962,  we  have  thirty- 
nine  mission  Relief  Societies  under  mission  supervision.  There  are  eight  wards  and 
one  branch  Relief  Society  in  the  Glasgow  Stake." 

TO  PRESIDENT  McKAY 

We  thank  you  for  your  noble  life. 

As  we  gather  here  today. 
With  heartfelt  pleasure  we  show  our  loxe 

In  a  very  special  way.  ... 

We  thank  yon  for  the  high  ideal, 

And  the  good  that  still  endures; 
Each  life  is  richer,  purer  now. 

Because  it's  touched  by  yours.  .  .  . 

—  Nada  R.  Brockbank 


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NOTES  FROM  THE  FIELD 

South  Los  Angeles  Stake  (California)  Singing  Mothers  Present  Music 

For  Four  Stake  Events 

Seated  in  the  front  row:  fourth  from  the  left,  Second  Counselor  Hedi  Blumel; 
at  the  extreme  right,  Secretary-Treasurer  Cula  Magnusson;  seated  center  front,  pianist 
Lillian  Carsey,  and  Singing  Mothers  chorister  Ruth  Haycock  (in  dark  dresses). 

President  Alta  Davis  and  First  Counselor  Dorotha  Miller  were  both  called  out 
of  town  at  the  time  the  picture  was  taken. 

These  Singing  Mothers  presented  music  for  four  occasions: 

Stake  Visiting  Teacher  Convention,   Februar)^   2,    1962; 

Stake  Relief  Society  Anniversary  Program,  March  23,  1962; 

Stake  Quarterly  Conference,  April  15,  1962; 

Relief  Society  Convention,  June  2,  1962. 


Duchesne  Stake  (Utah)  Visiting  Teacher  Convention 

May  1962 

Front  row,  seated,  left  to  right:  Elva  Mayhew,  visiting  teacher  message  leader; 
Arwella  Moon,  Second  Counselor;  Mina  Bark,  work  meeting  leader;  Anona  Miles, 
organist;  Ora  Holgate,  President;  Jennette  Turnbow,  theology  class  leader;  Ardath 
Johansen,  Magazine  representative;  Lois  Goodrich,  First  Counselor;  Rita  Hansen,  choris- 
ter; Viola  Bleazard,  Secretary-Treasurer;  Ruth  Dastrup;  Sara  White,  literature  class 
leader;  Mildred  Smith,  social  science  class  leader. 

Sister  Holgate  reports  that  the  presentation  "A  Light  Shining"  was  shown  and 
each  sister  was  presented  with  an  award  in  recognition  of  devoted  service  as  a  Relief 
Society  \isiting  teacher. 


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San  Luis  Stake  (Colorado)  Relief  Society  Presents  Anniversary  Celebration 

June  5,  1962 

Left  to  right:  Gatha  Vance,  social  science  class  leader;  Leola  Reynolds,  visiting 
teacher  message  leader;  Voris  Cornum,  work  meeting  leader;  Ruth  Bagwell,  First 
Counselor;  Thelma  R.  Crowther,  President;  Aileen  Ealey,  Second  Counselor;  Oneita 
Reed,  literature  class  leader;  Marvelle  Shawcroft,  theology  class  leader. 

Absent  when  the  picture  was  taken  were  Olive  Reed,  Secretary-Treasurer;  Marilyn 
Harmsen,  organist;  Esther  Smythe,  chorister;  Hazel  Haynie,  Magazine  representative. 

Sister  Crowther  reports:  "The  stake  board  of  the  San  Luis  Stake  Relief  Society 
would  like  to  share  with  you  a  very  pleasant  spiritual  as  well  as  social  experience  we 
have  had  in  our  stake.  Homage  was  paid  to  the  early-day  pioneers  on  Tuesday,  June  5, 
1962,  at  a  very  lovely  Relief  Society  anniversary  party  at  the  stake  house  in  La  Jara, 
it  being  seventy-eight  years  since  the  organization  of  Relief  Society  here  in  the  San  Luis 
Stake.  Many  women  from  the  six  wards  were  in  attendance  and  participated  in  the 
program  which  was  centered  around  the  pioneer  theme  and  was  carried  out  in  song 
and  costume.  An  original  play  written  by  Lena  Mae  Hansen  of  the  Sanford  Ward 
and  entitled  'Relief  Society  Treasure  Chest,'  was  presented.  Esther  Smythe,  stake 
chorister,  composed  words  for  two  songs  which  fit  in  nicely  with  the  play.  The 
refreshment  table  was  most  attractive  with  a  beautifully  decorated  Relief  Society  birth- 
day cake  done  also  in  the  pioneer  motif.  On  both  ends  of  the  table  were  miniature 
covered  wagons.  Tiny  wagon  wheels  decorated  individual  pieces  of  cake,  with  a  larger 
one  set  in  ice  to  float  in  the  punch  bowl.  We  feel  that  this  event  was  very  successful, 
because  we  had  many  in  attendance  who  are  not  members  of  Relief  Society  and  some 
who  are  not  members  of  the  Church.  Through  this  social  we  feel  that  we  are  helping 
the  fellowshipping  program  and  perhaps  we  are  taking  the  first  steps  toward  interesting 
more  sisters  in  the  grand  work  of  Relief  Society." 


Reno  Stake  (Nevada)  Relief  Society  Work  Festival 

March  1962 

Left  to  right:  Lucile  Clark,  First  Counselor;  Lura  Allen,  chorister;  Blanche  Rich- 
ards, Second  Counselor;  Verona  Schenk,  visiting  teacher  message  leader;  Elaine  Harris, 
social  science  class  leader;  Betty  Morris,  organist;  Louise  L.  Bell,  President. 

Absent  when  the  picture  was  taken  were  Mabel  Ford,  Secretary;  Claire  Richards, 
theology  class  leader;  Mary  Hurst,  literature  class  leader;  Jean  Lattin,  work  meeting 
leader. 

Sister  Bell  reports  that  handmade  articles  made  by  the  members  in  the  work 
meeting  and  in  their  homes  were  on  display.  "They  included  quilts,  handicraft  work, 
remodeled  and  new  clothing,  art  work,  ceramics,  sewed  articles,  embroidered,  crocheted, 
and  knitted  articles.  Demonstrations  on  cake  decorating  were  given  by  a  professional 
cake  decorator  and  baker,  who  is  branch  president  of  South  Tahoe,  one  of  the  par- 
ticipating branches.  The  cake  was  very  beautiful  and  was  decorated  with  the  seal  of 
Relief  Society.  It  was  served  with  punch  in  the  afternoon.  Lunch  was  sold  at  noon 
and  all  the  proceeds  were  kept  by  the  participating  wards  and  branches:  Carson  City, 
Fallon,  Fernley,  Hawthorne,  Lovelock,  Mt.  Rose,  Mt.  Rose  Second,  South  Tahoe,  and 
Yerington.  The  festival  was  advertised  throughout  the  stake,  and  invitations  were 
issued  to  nonmembers,  as  well  as  to  active  and  nonactive  members.  Many  nonmem- 
bers  attended,  and  we  feel  that  it  was  a  fine  way  to  show  what  the  Relief  Society  work 
department  has  to  offer.  Several  hundred  people  attended,  including  many  Priest- 
hood members.  Everyone  participating  was  very  enthusiastic,  and  we  are  looking  for- 
ward to  making  the  'Work  Festival'  an  annual  affair.  It  was  under  the  direction  of 
Work  Director  Counselor  Blanche  Richards  and  work  meeting  leader  Jean  Lattin." 

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JANUARY  1963 

Tampa  Stake  (Florida)  Relief  Society  Convention,  May  23,  1962 

Seated  at  the  table,  left  to  right:  President  Clifton  B.  Edwards,  Second  Counselor, 
Tampa  Stake;  Edith  Backman,  member.  General  Board  of  Relief  Society;  Inez  Edwards, 
President,  Tampa  Stake  Relief  Society;  Belle  S.  Spafford,  General  President  of  Relief 
Society;  President  Edwin  H.  White;  (continuing  around  the  table  from  the  lower 
right) :  Rose  Benson,  organist;  Consuela  Jennings,  First  Counselor;  Wilma  Hamilton, 
theology  class  leader;  Estelle  Cause;  Bishop  Walter  Benson;  Winifred  Couch,  visiting 
teacher  message  leader;  Grace  C.  Fernando,  Second  Counselor;  Genevieve  Opp,  work 
meeting  leader;  Margene  Fowles,  Secretary-Treasurer;  Aretta  Booth,  Magazine  repre- 
sentative; Evelyn  Andrews,  chorister;  Lola  Murdock,  literature  class  leader. 

Sister  Edwards  reports  that  this  picture  was  taken  at  a  luncheon  given  for  the 
visiting  teachers  and  stake  board  members.  "Our  stake  was  pleased  to  have  President 
Spafford  and  Sister  Backman  as  our  visitors  for  the  convention.  They  gave  so  much 
inspiration  and  help  that  I  feel  sure  we  will  go  forward  this  next  year.  In  the  thirty- 
five  years  that  the  Relief  Society  has  been  organized  here  in  Tampa,  this  is  the  first 
time  that  the  President  of  Relief  Society  has  visited  here." 


Taber  Stake  (Canada)  First  Relief  Society  Board 

Front  row,  seated,  left  to  right:  lola  H.  Layton,  Second  Counselor;  Ida  S.  Wood, 
President;  Hazel  H.  Price,  First  Counselor;  Mildred  H.  Evanson,  Secretary-Treasurer. 

Back  row,  standing,  left  to  right:  Olive  H.  Johnson,  literature  class  leader;  Erma 
P.  Neilson,  theology  class  leader;  Delores  F.  Sommerfeltd,  chorister;  Clorice  M.  Hard- 
ing, social  science  class  leader;  Lula  P.  Gibb,  organist;  Maude  T.  Harris,  visiting  teacher 
message  leader;  Ermon  L.  Hill,  work  meeting  leader;  Emma  B,  Harris,  Magazine 
representative. 

Taber  Stake  was  organized  in  September  i960. 


Swiss  Mission,  Servicemen's  Branch  Relief  Society,  Naples,  Italy 

Front  row,  left  to  right:  Mary  Creager;  Doris  Caulder,  President;  Carma  Home. 

Back  row,  left  to  right:  Sandra  Banks;  Wanda  Cotter;  Donna  Peterson;  Lucille 
Crockett. 

Ramona  Gale  is  missing  from  the  picture. 

Jennie  W.  Erekson,  President,  Swiss  Mission  Relief  Society,  sends  the  following 
report  from  Doris  Caulder:  "On  the  first  Tuesday  of  October  i960,  the  Naples,  Italy, 
group  of  Relief  Society  sisters  held  their  first  meeting  at  the  home  of  Lucille  Crockett, 
with  six  sisters  present.  These  sisters,  so  far  from  home,  were  thankful  for  the  oppor- 
tunity to  meet  together.  Their  willingness  to  serve  and  carry  on  has  helped  each  to 
become  better  acquainted  and  strengthen  the  bond  of  true  spiritual  sisterhood. 

"It  was  decided  that  the  meetings  would  be  held  in  the  homes  of  the  sisters,  the 
hostess  presiding.  The  sisters  took  turns  in  presenting  the  lessons  as  outlined  in  The 
Relief  Society  Magazine,  and  all  looked  forward  to  the  delicious  luncheons  and  exchange 
of  recipes  on  work  meeting  days.  Relief  Society  activities  have  been  educational  and 
varied.  Pajama  bags  and  toys  were  made  and  presented  to  each  child  by  Santa  at  the 
Christmas  party  held  in  the  home  of  Sister  Cotter.  The  Relief  Society  birthday  was 
celebrated  by  a  shopping  trip  through  the  curious,  winding  streets  to  out-of-the-way 
factories  and  city  shops.  The  Singing  Mothers  have  enjoyed  presenting  special  num- 
bers for  sacrament  meetings  and  conferences,  and  there  have  been  many  opportunities 
to  teach  the  gospel  to  nonmembers,  both  Italian  and  American,  who  have  attended  the 
meetings.     A  permanent  organization  is  now  functioning  with  a  membership  of  nine." 

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aff2^' 


Katherine  W.  Sontag  Makes  Rugs 
of  Unique  Design 


T/'ATHERINE  Margurite  Wilhelm  Sontag,  Georgetown,  Massachusetts,  is  gifted  in 
•'■^  designing  and  making  rugs  of  many  unique  and  attractive  designs.  Her  patterns 
and  color  arrangements  are  strikingly  beautiful,  and  she  makes  rugs  suitable  for  any 
room  in  the  house  and  carefully  harmonizes  all  of  them  to  the  colors  predominant  in 
the  various  rooms.  She  makes  hooked,  braided,  and  crocheted  rugs,  as  well  as  many 
other  items  of  handwork,  including  exquisite  crochet  work,  fancy  sofa  pillows,  and 
knitted  work. 

She  is  always  busy  gladdening  the  hearts  of  those  around  her  with  cheerful  service 
and  gifts  of  handwork.  She  has  been  active  in  Relief  Society  work  for  twenty-eight 
years,  and  has  done  much  social  service  work  for  the  German  Old  Folks  Home  and 
other  organizations.  If  her  name  were  translated  from  German  to  English,  she  would 
be  known  as  "Sister  Sunday,"  a  very  fitting  name,  as  she  always  carries  the  spirit  of 
a  beautiful  Sunday  morning  with  her  wherever  she  goes.  She  was  born  in  Bavaria, 
and  has  been  a  member  of  the  Church  since  1934.  She  is  the  mother  of  two  chil- 
dren, a  daughter  who  died  in  childhood,  and  a  son  Walter. 


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THEOLOGY 


The  Doctrine  and  Covenants 


Lesson  47  —  The  Sign  Seeker 

Elder  Roy  W.  Doxey 

(Text:  The  Doctrine  and  Covenants,  Section  63:1-21) 

For  First  Meeting,  April  1963 

Objective:   To  learn  that  the  person  of  faith  is  justified  by  the  Lord,  but   the  sign 
seeker  is  condemned  by  the  Lord. 


Background 

npHE  Prophet  took  leave  of  Mis- 
souri where  he  had  received 
new  revelation  deahng  with  the 
founding  of  Zion,  the  city  of  God, 
and  numerous  matters  relating  to 
the  gathering  of  the  saints.  Arriving 
in  Kirtland  the  Prophet  wrote: 

In  these  infant  days  of  the  Church, 
there  was  a  great  anxiety  to  obtain  the 
word  of  the  Lord  upon  every  subject  that 
in  any  way  concerned  our  salvation;  and 
as  the  land  of  Zion  was  now  the  most 
important  temporal  object  in  view,  I  en- 
quired of  the  Lord  for  further  informa- 
tion upon  the  gathering  of  the  Saints,  and 
the  purchase  of  the  land,  and  other  mat- 
ters, and  received  the  following  [Section 
63]   {DHC  1:207). 

Wickedness  and  Rebellion 

Section  63  begins  with  the  call 
for  the  saints  to  listen,  to  open 
their  hearts  to  a  revelation  of  the 
Lord's  word.  (D  &  C  63:1.)  All  men 
should  understand  that  God  is 
angry  with  the  wicked.  Some  mem- 
bers of  the  Church  may  be  classed 


as  stiff  necked  (stubborn)  and  un- 
believing as  well  as  those  who  have 
not  made  covenant  with  the  Savior. 

The  Lord's  displeasure  is  also 
shown  toward  the  rebellious.  Re- 
bellion against  God's  law  makes  a 
person  wicked.  Such  people  will- 
fully defy  God  after  knowing  his 
will  toward  them.  This  was  true  of 
Lucifer  and  the  third  part  of  the 
hosts  of  heaven.  {Ihid.y  29:36-37.) 
King  Benjamin  in  The  Book  of 
Mormon  taught  that  rebellion 
against  teachings  received  brought 
a  withdrawal  of  the  Spirit.  (See 
Mosiah  2:36-38.)  The  rebellious 
are  condemned  because  of  their  hav- 
ing accepted  gospel  principles  and 
then  having  disobeyed  them.  Great- 
er responsibilities  bring  greater 
blessings,  but,  if  not  carried  out, 
they  bring  greater  condemnations. 
(D  &  C  1:2-3;  82:3.)  The  degree 
of  condemnation  is  dependent  upon 
the  nature  of  the  disobedience  and 
the  light  enjoyed  by  the  member. 


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The  Lord's  Power 

God's  power  is  understood  when 
men  realize  that  he  controls  life 
and  is  able  to  cast  men  into  hell. 
The  wicked  and  rebellious,  know- 
ing that  they  have  flaunted  their 
Maker,  are  fearful  that  death  may 
overtake  them.  The  ever-present 
question  is,  ''What  will  be  my  sit- 
uation after  death?"  God  can  do  all 
things  even  to  destroying  the  world, 
as  well  as  ''to  cast  the  soul  down 
to  hell"  (D&G  63:3-4). 

The  unrepentant  will  not  escape 

the  Lord's  wrath: 

Behold,  I,  the  Lord,  utter  my  voice, 
and  it  shall  be  obeyed. 

Wherefore,  verily  I  say,  let  the  wicked 
take  heed,  and  let  the  rebellious  fear  and 
tremble;  and  let  the  unbelieving  hold  their 
lips,  for  the  day  of  wrath  shall  come  upon 
them  as  a  whirlwind,  and  all  flesh  shall 
know  that  I  am  God   {Ihid.,  63:5-6). 

In  like  manner  the  revelations 
describe  the  condition  of  those  who 
do  not  hearken  to  the  Lord's  mes- 
sage. {Ihid,,  84:95-102;  133:71-73.) 
On  the  other  hand,  the  Prophet 
Joseph  Smith  says  that  blessings  of 
a  celestial  nature  await  those  who 
obey  the  Lord's  voice: 

.  .  .  God  has  in  reserve  a  time,  or 
period  appointed  in  His  own  bosom, 
when  He  will  bring  all  His  subjects,  who 
have  obeyed  His  voice  and  kept  His 
commandments,  into  His  celestial  rest. 
This  rest  is  of  such  perfection  and  glory, 
that  man  has  need  of  a  preparation  be- 
fore he  can,  according  to  the  laws  of  that 
kingdom,  enter  it  and  enjoy  its  blessings. 
This  being  the  fact,  God  has  given  certain 
laws  to  the  human  family,  which,  if 
observed,  are  sufficient  to  prepare  them 
to  inherit  His  rest  (Teachings  of  the 
Prophet  Joseph  Smith,  page    54). 

Signs  Shall  Be  Seen 

As  one  evidence  of  the  last  days, 
signs  are  to  be  seen.     Many  types 


of  natural  phenomena  are  men- 
tioned in  scriptures.  The  ones  gen- 
erally known  are  those  which  are 
to  appear  in  the  heavens,  such  as 
the  sun  darkening  and  the  moon 
turning  to  blood.  (D  &  G  29:14; 
34:9;  45:42;  88:87.)  Other  ocular 
signs  will  be  observed.  (Ibid., 
29:14;  Pearl  of  Great  Price,  Moses 
7:61.)  But  these  are  not  the  only 
signs  predicted  for  these  times. 
There  are  those  who  desire  to  have 
some  visual  demonstration,  such  as 
a  miracle,  to  evidence  the  existence 
of  God,  of  the  divinity  of  his 
Ghurch,  of  the  divine  calling  of  the 
Prophet  Joseph  Smith,  and  the 
truth  of  the  principles  of  the  gos- 
pel. 

One  desire  for  some  "tangible" 
evidence  of  the  work  of  the  Lord 
in  our  times  is  the  belief  that  the 
gold  plates  of  The  Book  of  Mor- 
mon should  be  on  display  for  those 
who  want  to  "know"  that  Joseph 
Smith  had  plates  of  ancient  origin. 
These  plates,  if  put  on  exhibit, 
would  not  give  evidence  of  the  truth 
of  The  Book  of  Mormon  to  those 
who  would  not  accept  that  scrip- 
ture on  faith  or  seek  for  the  testi- 
mony of  the  Spirit.  Great  faith 
would  still  be  required  to  believe 
that  these  particular  plates  were  of 
ancient  origin  or  that  the  characters 
were  what  the  Prophet  claimed 
them  to  be.  Disputations  would 
probably  not  cease  concerning  these 
claims.  Men  are  not  converted  to 
the  gospel  by  such  visual  demon- 
strations. The  Lord  does  not  give 
man  such  demonstrable  evidence  to 
convert  him.  Faith  continues  as 
the  principle  to  test  man's  alle- 
giance to  God  and  the  only  way  that 
the  rich  blessings  may  be  enjoyed. 


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(Hebrews  11:1.)  The  testimony 
of  the  witnesses  to  The  Book  of 
Mormon  condemns  those  who  re- 
ject that  testimony.  (D  &  C  5:10- 
20.) 

The  Lord  has  given  evidences  or 
signs  that  men  may  understand  his 
purposes,  but  these  may  not  be  so 
apparent  to  the  person  who  is  not 
looking  for  these  evidences.     The 
missionary  calls  signs  to  the  atten- 
tion of  his  hearer,  such  as  evidence 
that  these  are  the  days  when  men 
are  called  to  repentance  for  the  last 
time.       (D    &    C    33:2-3;     39:17; 
43:28;  90:2.)     What  are  some  of 
these  signs?     Among  several  which 
might  be    mentioned,    these   three 
stand    out    significantly:     (1)     the 
coming  forth  of  The  Book  of  Mor- 
mon.      As     the     Old     Testament 
prophets    predicted    many    details 
about  this  volume,   they  indicated 
that    men   should    know    of   God's 
work  in  the  last  days  by  the  fulfill- 
ment of   such   prophecies.    (Isaiah, 
Chapter  29;  Ezek.   37:16-20.)     As- 
sociated with  this  first  sign  to  give 
evidence  of  The  Book  of  Mormon 
is  the  second  one;   (2)   the  gather- 
ing of  Israel,  particularly  the  Jewish 
portion.      (Isaiah    29:17-19,    22-23; 
Ezek.    37:21-28.)      One  of   the   re- 
markable   historical    events    of   our 
times   is  the  return  of   the  Lord's 
ancient  covenant  people,  Judah,  to 
the  land  of  their  inheritance.    The 
establishment    of  this    one   nation, 
Israel,  in  Palestine,  in  1948,  serves 
to  remind  all  people  that  with  the 
return  -of  Judah  to  the  holy  land, 
God  is  remembering  his  people  as 
prophesied.   (Jeremiah   31:31,  33;  2 
Nephi  20:29-31.)     He  is  remember- 
ing not  only  Judah,  but  others  of 
the  tribes   of    Israel,   especially  Jo- 


seph —  the  Indians,  and  also  the 
Latter-day  Saints  who  have  been 
gathered  from  the  nations.  (I  Nephi 
19:13-16.)  (3)  The  third  sign  — 
a  definite  sign  of  the  last  days  —  is 
that  of  the  wars,  rumors  of  war  and 
preparations  for,  together  with 
disease,  earthquakes,  famines,  floods, 
and  other  natural  calamities  that 
are  so  evident  on  the  earth  today. 
(Lesson  30,  Relief  Society  Maga- 
zine, December  i960.)  These  three 
signs  are  some  of  the  Lord's  ways 
of  letting  man  know  that  now  is 
the  time  to  repent,  and  that  these 
signs  are  to  help  in  man's  conver- 
sion to  the  fulness  of  the  gospel. 

Sign  Seekers  in  the  Church 

When  Section  63  was  received  in 
August  1831,  there  were  members 
who  had  come  into  the  Church 
seeking  signs,  as  there  are  probably 
some  today  who  expect  some  mir- 
acle to  convince  them  further  of 
the  truth.  Concerning  these  mem- 
bers the  Lord  gave  verses  7-12  of 
Section  63. 

The  Lord  is  not  pleased  with 
those  who  seek  signs  to  convince 
them  of  the  truth.  Signs  shall  fol- 
low, but  not  always  the  kind  of  sign 
desired.  They  may  be  in  the  form 
of  judgments  because  of  wicked- 
ness. Those  who  sought  for  a  sign 
in  the  time  of  Christ  were  classified 
as  an  evil  and  adulterous  generation. 
(Matt.  12:38-39.)  Sign-seekers  show 
a  lack  of  faith  in  God  and,  therefore, 
the  desired  sign  is  not  forthcoming 
to  their  salvation. 

Sign-Seekers,  Some  Examples 

Some  notable  examples  of  sign- 
seekers  are  found  in  The  Book  of 
Mormon.      Lacking    in    faith    they 


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sought  some  visual  demonstration 
of  God's  power  as  a  convincing 
sign.  Several  centuries  before  Jesus' 
birth  a  Nephite  named  Sherem 
denied  that  there  would  be  a  Christ 
as  Jacob,  son  of  Lehi,  and  other 
prophets  had  declared.  Like  many 
modern  doubters,  including  men  of 
religious  profession,  it  was  claimed 
that  ''no  man  knoweth  of  such 
things;  for  he  cannot  tell  of  things 
to  come"  (Jacob  7:7).  Jacob  bore 
a  solemn  v/itness  that  prophecy 
from  a  prophet  of  God  is  true  and 
that  Christ  would  come  to  the 
earth,  but  Sherem  demanded  a  sign. 
(Ihid.,  7:11-13;  read  also  14-21.) 

Another  example  of  one  who  de- 
nied prophecy  and  the  coming  of 
Christ  was  Korihor.  The  prophet 
replied  to  his  request  for  a  sign  that 
there  is  a  God  as  follows : 

Thou  hast  had  signs  enough;  will  ye 
tempt  your  God?  Will  ye  say,  Show 
unto  me  a  sign,  when  ye  have  the  testi- 
mony of  all  these  thy  brethren,  and  also 
all  the  holy  prophets?  The  scriptures  are 
laid  before  thee,  yea,  and  all  things  denote 
there  is  a  God;  yea,  even  the  earth,  and 
all  things  that  ate  upon  the  face  of  it, 
yea,  and  its  motion,  yea,  and  also  all  the 
planets  which  move  in  their  regular  form 
do  witness  that  there  is  a  Supreme  Cre- 
ator  (Alma   30:44). 

An  Important  Principle 

This  reply,  with  other  experiences, 
emphasizes  an  important  principle 
based  upon  the  fact  that  God  is  no 
respecter  of  persons  and  that  all 
men  must  acknowledge  him.  The 
Lord  gives  the  same  signs  to  all 
men,  but  if  they  receive  a  sign  with- 
out faith,  it  will  be  to  condemna- 
tion. 

For  the  faithful  member  of  the 
Church  there  may  be  many  ''signs" 


received,  if  asked  in  humility  and  for 
the  person's  good  unto  the  glory  of 
God.  (I  John  3:22.)  Signs  come 
by  faith  which  brings  forth  right- 
eous deeds.  Men  may  develop  faith 
by  greater  and  continued  acts  of 
righteousness. 

The  signs  received  by  the  humble 
saint  are  blessings  received  from  the 
Holy  Ghost.  (D  &  C  Section  46; 
Lesson  32,  Relief  Society  Magazine^ 
February  1961.)  These  blessings 
are  intended  principally  to  prevent 
the  member  from  being  deceived, 
although  they  may  serve  to  strength- 
en faith  and  bless  with  the  power 
of  God. 

The  miracle  as  an  instrument  of 
conversion  was  never  intended  in 
the  gospel.  It  has  become  axiomatic 
with  Latter-day  Saints  that  the  per- 
son converted  by  the  miracle  may 
require  a  miracle  to  keep  him  in  the 
Church. 

President  Brigham  Young  de- 
clared: 

.  .  .  When  the  voice  of  the  Good  Shep- 
herd is  heard,  the  honest  in  heart  believe 
and  receive  it.  It  is  good  to  taste  with 
the  inward  taste,  to  see  with  the  inward 
eyes,  and  to  enjoy  with  the  sensations  of 
the  ever-living  spirit.  No  person,  unless 
he  is  an  adulterer,  a  fornicator,  covetous, 
or  an  idolator,  will  ever  require  a  miracle; 
in  other  words,  no  good,  honest  person 
ever  will  (/ouniaJ  of  Discourses  8:42). 

Sins  Revealed 

When  the  sign  or  miracle  is 
granted  to  the  faithful  member  of 
the  Church  for  his  personal  benefit 
and  the  glory  of  God,  the  sign  at- 
tests to  the  fact  that  the  spiritual 
gifts  are  a  part  of  the  gospel.  Due 
to  darkness  of  mind  and  sin,  some 
members  desire  evidence  of  God's 
existence  or  the  truth  of  the  Church 


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by  a  sign.  In  1831  there  were  mem- 
bers who  felt  this  same  way.  Com- 
mandments of  moral  purity  had 
been  given,  but  some  had  turned 
away  from  them.  (D  &  C  63:13.) 
Among  these  covenant  -  breakers 
there  were  adulterers  and  adulteres- 
ses, a  number  of  whom  had  turned 
away  from  the  faith,  but  there  were 
others  who  had  not  apostatized  but 
in  time  they  would  be  known.  {Ibid., 
verse  14.)  The  thought  suggested 
in  this  and  the  succeeding  verse 
(verse  15)  should  be  understood  by 
those  who  are  tempted  to  sin  or  who 
have  sinned  and  remain  unrepent- 
ant. It  is  that  this  person  shall  be 
known  and  labeled  in  the  eves  of 
the  people. 

There  follows  the  significant  fact 
stated  in  another  revelation,  that 
the  thought  precedes  the  deed  of 
immorality.  (Ih'id.,  42:23.)  The 
consequences  of  immoral  thoughts 
for  the  Church  member  are  loss  of 
the  spirit,  denial  of  the  faith,  and 
the  resulting  fear  because  of  the  con- 
sequences in  time  and  eternity. 
(Ibid.,  63:16;  Lesson  27,  Relief  So- 
ciety Magazine,  September  i960.) 

Condemnation  oi  the  Sinner 

President  Joseph  F.  Smith  con- 
sidered that  of  all  principles  of  the 
gospel  which  emphasized  the  attri- 
butes of  justice  in  Deity  is  the  fact 
that  all  men  will  be  rewarded  for 
their  works,  whether  they  be  good 
or  evil.  (GospeJ  Doctrine,  9th  edi- 
tion, page  69.) 

In  accordance  with  this  truth,  the 
Lord  has  revealed  much  concerning 
the  final  state  of  the  unrepentant 
sinner.  Language  similar  to  what 
was  later  revealed  concerning  the 
salvation  offered  to  those  who  will- 


fully sin  with  knowledge,  is  given  in 
this  revelation.  Belief  in  false 
teachings  or  unbelief  in  the  doc- 
trines as  restored  to  the  Church  in 
this  dispensation,  constitutes  in  the 
member  a  form  of  falsehood  or  mis- 
representation of  belief.  The  mem- 
ber of  the  Church  is  committed  by 
covenant  to  believe  the  doctrines 
and  to  live  the  principles  that  the 
Lord  has  revealed.  The  condemna- 
tion for  those  who  love  and  make  a 
lie,  and  the  immoral,  is  to  receive 
the  telestial  kingdom.  (D  &  C  63: 
17-18;  76:98-107.)  They  suffer  the 
vengeance  of  eternal  fire  to  receive 
the  torment  of  conscience,  which  is 
like  an  unquenchable  fire.  (Mosiah 
2:37-38.)  The  mental  torment  of 
those  who  receive  the  lake  of  fire 
and  brimstone  is  described  by  the 
Prophet  Joseph  Smith  in  this  way: 

A  man  is  his  own  tormentor  and  his 
own  condemner.  Hence  the  saying,  They 
shall  go  into  the  lake  that  burns  with  fire 
and  brimstone.  The  torment  of  disap- 
pointment in  the  mind  of  man  is  as  ex- 
quisite as  a  lake  with  fire  and  brimstone. 
I  sav,  so  is  the  torment  of  man  {DHC 
¥1:314). 

Because  there  were  immoral 
members  in  the  Church,  some  hav- 
ing left  but  others  to  be  ferreted  out 
if  they  did  not  repent,  the  member- 
ship was  not  justified  in  allowing 
these  conditions  to  exist.  (D  &  C 
63:19.)  The  Lord  has  prescribed 
excommunication  of  these  persons 
unless  they  speedily  repent.  {Ibid., 
42:24-26,  80-81,  87.) 


The  Faithful  Are  Justified 

Those,  however,  who  endure  in 
faith  by  keeping  the  commandments 
are  promised  great  blessings,   even 


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beyond    their    present    comprehen- 
sion. 

Nevertheless,  he  that  endureth  in  faith 
and  doeth  my  will,  the  same  shall  over- 
come, and  shall  receive  an  inheritance  up- 
on the  earth  when  the  day  of  transfigura- 
tion shall  come  (D  &  C  63:20). 

Famihar  to  students  of  the  scrip- 
tures is  the  meaning  of  ''overcome." 
As  used  in  the  above  verse,  the  per- 
son of  faith  becomes  free  of  the 
bondage  of  sin  by  overcoming  the 
sinful  habit  or  impediment  to  his 
eternal  progression.  (Romans  6:18; 
2  Peter  2:19.)  They  shall  overcome 
all  things  and  receive  an  exaltation 
in  the  Father's  kingdom.  (Rev. 
21:7;  D  &C  84:38.) 

The  Day  of  Transfiguration 

For  those  who  have  overcome 
through  faith,  an  inheritance  upon 
the  earth  is  promised.  (Matt.  5:5.) 
For  this  intent  was  the  earth  cre- 
ated.    (D  &  C  88:17-20.)     But  be- 


fore the  earth  is  celestialized  as  the 
home  of  celestial  beings,  which  is  its 
final  transfiguration,  the  Lord  has 
said  that  the  earth  shall  receive  a 
regeneration  (Matt.  19:28),  for  it 
will  be  restored  to  its  former  condi- 
tion as  a  paradise.  The  Tenth  Ar- 
ticle of  Faith  mentions  that  the 
''earth  will  be  renewed  and  receive 
its  paradisiacal  glory."  Thus  the 
earth  will  be  restored  to  its  former 
state  when  it  is  transformed  to  the 
condition  before  it  fell  to  its  pres- 
ent telestial  state.  {D  &:  C  Com- 
mentary, page  377.) 

Questions  for  Discussion 

1.  Name  the  three  signs  given  in  the 
lesson  that  are  present  in  the  world  today. 

2.  In  what  way  do  these  three  signs 
constitute  powerful  evidence  to  support 
the  fact  that  the  Lord  has  spoken  from 
the  heavens  in  the  last  days? 

3.  What  is  the  purpose  of  signs  for  the 
faithful  saint? 

4.  Tell  what  blessing  in  Section  63  is 
promised  the  faithful  member  of  the 
Church. 


The  New  Day 

Evelyn  Fjeldsted 

The  wind,  that  grand  old  trouper,  plays 
Upon  the  leafless  vibrant  trees. 
And  mystic  tones  like  flying  notes, 
Sound  out  in  many  changing  keys. 

A  golden  lunar  constellate, 
Following  a  course  on  high, 
Rolls  behind  a  lonely  cloud, 
And  out  along  a  star-splashed  sky. 

Silver  streamers  on  a  sea 
Of  teeming  light  will  soon  appear. 
The  wind  is  gone,  the  sun  will  shine. 
Another  day  is  near. 


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Truths  to  Live  By  From  the  Doctrine  and  Covenants 


Message   47  —  "It  Is  Not  Meet  That  I  Should  Command  in  All  Things" 
(D  &  C  58:26). 

Chnstine  H.  Rohinson 

For  First  \\^cck,  April  1963 

Objccti\c:  To  cniphasi/.c  tlic  fact  that  it  is  tliroiigh  the  exercise  of  free  agency  that  we 
develop  initiative  and  self-reliance. 


L^REE  agency  is  a  fundamental 
part  of  the  gospel;  in  faet  a  war 
was  fought  in  heaven  over  it. 

Our  Eathcr  in  heaven  counsels 
us  to  pattern  our  lives  on  right 
principles.  He  has  given  us  laws 
and  commandments  as  guides, 
which,  if  followed,  will  assure  us 
happiness  in  this  life  and  jov  in  the 
world  to  come.  Nevertheless,  he 
allows  us  to  exercise  our  own  judg- 
ment and  free  agency  in  the  applica- 
tion of  these  principles  and  in  fol- 
lowing these  commandments.  Only 
in  this  way  can  we  learn,  grow,  and 
progress.  One  purpose  of  free 
agency  is  to  enable  us  to  develop 
sufficient  initiative  that  we  will  not 
need  to  be  commanded  in  all  things. 
In  fact,  when  the  Prophet  Joseph 
Smith  was  asked  how  he  governed 
his  people  he  replied,  ''I  teach  them 
correct  principles,  and  they  govern 
themselves." 

This  wise  principle  of  liviug  was 
also  emphasized  bv  the  Savior  in 
his  parable  of  the  unprofitable  serv- 
ants. In  this  parable  Jesus  asked, 
"Doth  he  thank  that  servant  be- 
cause he  did  the  things   that  were 


commanded  him?"  The  Savior  re- 
sponded in  the  negative  to  his  own 
inquiry  and  then  added:  ''So  like- 
wise ye,  when  ye  shall  have  done  all 
those  things  which  are  commanded 
you,  say,  We  are  unprofitable  serv- 
ants: we  have  done  that  which  was 
our  duty  to  do"  (Luke  17:10). 

Not  only  should  we  follow  the 
Lord's  specific  commandments,  but 
to  be  profitable  servants,  we  should 
go  the  extra  mile  and  use  initiative 
and  free  agency  in  doing  good  and 
in  living  true  Christian  lives. 

One  reason  w^hy  our  Father  in 
heaven  encourages  us  to  exercise  our 
free  will  and  judgment  is  so  that 
we  can  develop  confidence  and  self- 
reliance. 

There  is  an  old  story  which  states 
that  some  of  the  ancient  alchemists 
believed  that  if  they  could  find  one 
special  element  they  could  change 
some  of  the  common  baser  metals 
into  pure  gold;  but  this  rare  element 
always  eluded  them. 

A  similar  rare  clement  of  charac- 
ter, however,  need  not  be  so  elusive, 
lliis  important  character  element  is 
self-reliance    in    combination    with 


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humility.  In  order  to  build  success-  not  a  wise  servant;  wherefore  he  re- 
ful  lives  we  must  have  confidence  ceiveth  no  reward"  (D  &  C  58:26). 
and  self-reliance  in  our  own  God-  President  Henry  D.  Moyle  ex- 
given  talents  and  abilities.  pressed     this     thought     beautifully 

Plato  said,  'Take  charge  of  your  when  he  said,  ''We  ourselves  must 

lives,  you  can  do  with  them  what  act.     We    must    initiate    our    own 

you  will."     In  his  wisdom  he  knew  search  for  truth  of  our  own  free  will, 

that    those    who    were    self-reliant  Once  we  do,  the  Lord  magnifies  us, 

sought   constantly   to   discover  and  fills   our  souls   with   his   holy   spir-' 

overcome   their   own    shortcomings  it  .  .  ."    (CR,  October  1959,  page 

which  kept  them  from  accomplish-  9^), 

ing  the  things  they  were  capable  of         Let  us  follow  the  admonition  of 

doing.  the  Lord  and   do   many   things   of 

Someone    has    wisely    said,    "No  our  own   free  will,   "and  bring  to 

man   has  made  a  great  success   of  pass  much  righteousness,"   for  the 

life  or  a  fit  preparation  for  immortal-  Lord  has  said,  'Tor  the  power  is  in 

ity  by  doing  merely  his  duty,"  and  them,  wherein  they  are  agents  unto 

The  Doctrine  and  Covenants  states,  thcmseh'es.    And  inasmuch  as  men 

".  .  .  for  he  that  is  compelled  in  all  do  good  thev  shall  in  nowise  lose 

things,  the  same  is  a  slothful  and  their  reward"  (D  &  C  58:27-28). 


WORK  MEETING 

The  Latter-day  Saint  Home 


(A  Course  Expected  to  Be  Used  by  Wards  and  Branches  at  Work  Meeting) 
Discussion  7  —  The  Latter-day  Saint  Home  Exemplifies  Thrift 
Dr.  Viiginia.  F.  Cutler 

For  Second  Meeting,  April  1963 

Objective:  To  show  tliat  a  family  can  know  the  feeling  of  security  through  work  and 
the  wise  use  of  resources. 

T^HE  main  ideas  of  this  discussion  1.    Keep    out   of    the    deficit    spending 

^     are  given  through  the  use  of  a  ^^'^P-    ^'^'^"  y^'"'  ^'''^^''^  «"  y^'"'  ^'''''''■ 
flip  chart.*      The  four  messages   for  ,     ^void     revolving     credit.      Consider 

the  chart  rollow:  costs  of  using  other  people's  moncv. 

'■'A  flip  chart  has  messages  written  and  illustrated  on  large  sheets  of  white  wrap- 
ping paper  or  cardboard  and  fastened  together  on  a  stick  and  hung  on  an  easel.  As 
one  message  is  given,  the  sheet  is  flipped  over  for  the  next, 

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3.  Watch  that  garbage  can.  Use  re- 
sources wisely. 

4.  Add  many  dollars  to  your  income 
through  thrifty  home  management. 

The  Family  Values  Test  in  the 
first  discussion  started  out  with 
checking  the  family  value  of  secu- 
rity. Keeping  out  of  debt,  wise  use 
of  resources,  a  nest  egg  for  a  rainy 
dav,  and  a  high  credit  and  charac- 
ter rating  are  listed  as  essential  for 
realizing  this  value.  The  trap  of 
deficit  spending  is  keeping  a  great 
man\'  families  from  knowing  the 
meaning  of  security  under  these 
terms.  Deficit  spenders  don't  have 
to  keep  a  budget;  their  money  is 
spent  automatically  through  un- 
varying monthly  payments. 

Through  motivation  research, 
the  business  world  has  learned  ways 
to  help  the  family  get  rid  of  the 
rest  of  the  paycheck  in  a  similar 
withholding  pattern.  We  are  urged 
to  take  two  vacations  a  year,  to  buy 
a  second  car,  to  sign  for  a  package 
mortgage  on  all  the  known  gadgets. 
Pay  after  you  get  is  the  mode,  and 
the  paycheck  is  spent  before  it  is 
earned. 

The  optimism  of  some  newly 
married  couples  is  astounding.  They 
assume  there  will  be  a  continually 
expanding  economy  and  that  future 
prosperity  will  retroactively  pay  for 
today,  and  there  is  no  sense  in  self- 
denial.  If  a  dealer  reports  that 
financing  can  be  arranged  through 
a  local  bank,  they  relax  their  guard 
completely  and  debt  starts  on  a 
path  which  often  becomes  the  per- 
petual family  street.  Deficit  spend-' 
ing  operates  largely  to  lull  people 
to  insensitivity  and  more  debt. 
Thrift,  initiative,  challenge,  and 
struggle  are  words  that  will  gradual- 


ly become  obsolete  if  this  trend  con- 
tinues. 

Revolving  credit  is  deficit  spend- 
ing carried  to  its  ultimate  conclu- 
sion. It  is  allowed  by  retailers  to 
people  who  do  not  rate  a  charge 
account.  A  family  might  be  given 
a  $200  credit  limit  which  must  be 
paid  oflf  in  regular  installments  with 
a  1  to  1  '/2  per  cent  monthly  interest 
charge  on  the  unpaid  balance.  Once 
the  family  gets  into  this  trap,  they 
seldom  get  out,  for  they  always  like 
to  be  bought  up  to  the  limit  Tlie 
family  is  paying  annually  a  twelve 
to  eighteen  per  cent  interest  charge 
for  this  convenience. 

Some  homemakers  throw  money 
out  of  the  back  door  by  way  of  the 
garbage  can  faster  than  it  comes  in 
the  front  door.  Through  careful 
management,  use  of  leftovers,  and 
perhaps  producing  some  food,  it 
would  be  possible  to  save  money 
that  could  help  the  family  budget. 

A  Ph.D.  study  was  made  by 
Marie  Geraldine  Gage  at  Cornell 
University  in  i960.  She  found  that 
unpaid-for  services  that  replace 
bought  goods  and  hired  help  can 
add  many  dollars  to  the  family's  real 
income.  How  do  you  replace 
bought  goods  for  services?  The  one 
big  answer  is  work  —  with  everyone 
in  the  family  contributing  his  share. 
If  you  don't  have  money  to  buy: 

A  washing  machine,  you  use  a  plunger, 
or  a  washboard  and  elbow  grease; 

T-bone  steaks,  you  use  cheaper  sources 
of  protein  and  more  time  and  effort; 

Tickets  to  the  World  Fair,  make  your 
own   fair  in   the  back  yard; 

A  new  dress,  make  something  new 
from  something  old; 

New  cupboards  for  the  kitchen,  use 
some  packmg  boxes,  a  saw,  a  hammer 
and   nails. 


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The  list  could  be  endless,  but  to 
summarize: 

The  homemaker  who  knows  the 
meaning  of  thrift,  who  knows  how 
to  budget  money  and  keep  expendi- 
tures within  the  income,  and  who 
knows  how  to  save  here  and  save 
there,  can  add  many  dollars  to  the 
family's  resources,  and,  at  the  same 
time,  she  can  teach  her  family  how 
to  keep  out  of  the  deficit-spending 
trap. 

The  Latter-day  Saint  family  be- 
lieves in  the  old-fashioned  virtue  of 
thrift,  in  making  a  budget  on  their 
own  terms,  planning  the  use  of  re- 
sources, keeping  out  of  debt,  ex- 
cept for  such  major  expenditures  as 
a  home  or  education,  and,  in  hav- 
ing a  nest  egg  for  a  rainy  day.  They 
are  more  interested  in  giving  than 


in  getting;  they  pay  their  tithes  and 
offerings  before  thinking  of  their 
own  material  wants.  They  give 
their  ser/ices  to  the  Church  and 
community  and  send  their  children 
to  schools  and  on  missions.  Through 
the  years,  they  find  themselves  on 
prosperity  street,  instead  of  on 
mortgage  row. 

Questions  for  Discussion 

1.  Give  concrete  examples  of  ways  in 
which  homemakers  have  been  able  to 
add  dollars  to  the  family  income  through 
care  of  clothing,  the  home,  and  its  fur- 
nishings. 

2.  How  can  we  get  some  production 
back  into  the  home,  not  only  for  saving 
money,  but  for  personal  development? 
For  example:  home  food  production  and 
preservation,  clothing  construction,  and 
furniture  making. 


Attention  Work  Meeting  Discussion  Leaders 

NOTE  ON  ERROR  IN  DISCUSSION   5   (for  February  1963)   —  The  Latter-day 
Saint  Home  Is  Clean  (part  1),  published  in  November  1962  issue,  page  854. 

Correct   measurements    for   making    furniture    polish:    %    boiled   linseed    oil   and 
%   turpentine. 


Morning  Prayer 

Eva  Willes  Wangsgaard 

There's  something  special  in  each  new  morning; 

A  child's  quick  laughter,  a  letter, 

A  whiff  of  fragrance,  a  chirp  of  warning, 

An  eye's  gay  sparkle,  or  better. 

There's  something  especially  for  my  learning 
Which  makes  me  richer  for  being. 
So  one  brief  prayer  I  shape  for  day's  turning: 
"Oh,  give  me  vision  for  seeing!" 


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LITERATURE     •  America's  Literature 
The  New  Birth  of  Freedom 


Lesson  39  —  Melville's  Masterpiece  —  Moby-Dick 

Elder  Briant  S.  Jacobs 

(Textbook:  America's  Literature  by  James  D.  Hart  and  Clarence  Gohdes 
Dr\'dcn  Press,  New  York,  pp.  512-537) 

For  Third  Meeting,  April  1963 

Objective:     To   enjoy   sharing   Moby-Dick,   either   with    the    first   reader   or   with    the 
devotee. 

Note:  As  no  study  of  America's  literature  would  be  complete  without  a  considera- 
tion of  Herman  Mehille,  no  study  of  Melville,  the  man  and  literary  artist,  would  be 
complete  without  taking  into  account  his  masterpiece,  Mob\-Dick. 

As  the  book  Moby-Dick  may  not  be  available  to  all  class  leaders,  this  lesson  is  so 
planned  that  it  may  be  presented  with  sample  readings.  Those  who  are  able  to  read  the 
book  in  its  entirety  will  find  it  a  rewarding  experience. 

TOURING  the  nineteenth  century,  nient,  mood,  and  exotie  pleasure, 
literary  America  expressed  its  It  is  with  Melville  as  with  Shake- 
fervor  for  greatness  through  its  speare  —  nobody  loses.  All  who 
Tennyson  and  Browning  societies;  come  to  them  will  find  some  hunger 
today  its  devout  lovers  of  life  satisfied,  some  image  or  character 
through  literature  have  organized  sharpened,  some  horizon  pushed 
thcmschcs  into  Tlioreau  and  Mel-  back  and  lowered, 
villc  and  Mark  T  wain  societies.  Al-  In  his  cynical  and  unsuccessful 
though  Twain  is  popular,  Thoreau  novel.  The  Confidence  Man,  Mel- 
is  deeper,  but  it  is  in  Melville's  ville  commented  that  ''It  is  with 
Moby-Dick  wherein  the  lone  stilly  fiction  as  with  religion:  it  should 
deeps  lie,  down  which  those  who  present  another  world,  and  yet  one 
so  desire  may  plunge  to  sublime  to  which  we  feel  the  tie."  In  vary- 
depths  of  vastness  and  loneliness  ing  degrees  we  may  possess  the 
and  awe  approached  by  no  other  world  which  Melville,  in  Moby- 
American  writer.  Yet,  for  those  Dick,  created  for  all  who  may 
just  learning  to  swim  its  serene  vast-  choose  to  enter  it.  Though  we  may 
ness,  who  would  be  terrified  at  the  feel  tied  to  it  so  strongly  that  it 
mere  suggestion  of  ducking  their  seems  impossible  to  break  away 
heads  beneath  the  apparent  peace  from  its  spell,  yet  that  world  is 
of  its  azure  surface  even  for  an  in-  strictly  Melville's  alone,  created  by 
stant,  staying  on  the  surface  yields  his  genius  in  his  quest  to  know  the 
immediate  delight  in  humor,  excite-  ''unknowable." 

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Sources  of  Mohy-Dick 

In  1820,  the  year  following  Mel- 
ville's birth,  the  whaling  ship  Essex 
of  Nantucket,  Massachusetts,  with 
George  Pollard,  Jr.,  as  captain  and 
Owen  Chase  as  first  mate,  was 
rammed  and  sunk  by  a  spermaceti 
whale  just  south  of  the  equator,  not 
far  from  Tahiti. 

Fearing  cannibals  in  the  unknown 
Pacific  islands,  the  crew  put  to  sea 
in  three  whaleboats  for  South 
America  some  two  thousand  miles 
away.  During  their  three  months 
at  sea  one  boat  was  lost;  the  crews 
of  the  boats  led  by  Pollard  and 
Chase  survived  after  extreme  hard- 
ship and  near  starvation.  In  1841, 
while  sailing  in  the  same  area 
aboard  the  whaling  vessel  the 
Acushnet,  young  Melville  met  Ow- 
en Chase,  then  captain  of  another 
whaler,  and  from  his  son  learned 
the  fated  Essex  story.  About  the 
time  he  wrote  Moby-Dick,  Melville 
made  his  sole  visit  to  Nantucket 
where  he  laid  eyes  on  Captain  Pol- 
lard, now  a  night-watchman  who 
had  been  to  sea  but  once  since  his 
rescue.     Wrote  Melville: 

To  the  islanders  he  was  a  nobody  — 
to  me,  the  most  impressive  man,  tho' 
wholly  unassuming,  even  humble,  that  I 
ever  encountered. 

In  addition,  Melville  knew  the 
short  story  ''Mocha-Dick,  or  the 
Wliite  Wliale"  which  was  published 
during  his  youth.  Still,  no  more 
startling  proof  of  genius  exists  than 
to  compare  Moby-Dick  with  these 
so-called  sources.  The  true  source 
is  Melville  ("Art  is  not  nature'') 
nor  is  Melville's  masterpiece  only  a 
mirror  reflecting  the  reality  of  whal- 
ing lore  and  life. 

The   novel   Moby-Dick   may  be 


divided  into  three  parts :  ( 1 )  a  long 
and  rather  matter-of-fact  introduc- 
tion in  which  the  youth,  Ishmael, 
is  forewarned  that  the  whaling  voy- 
age on  the  Pequod  will  be  no  ordi- 
nary one;  (2)  the  major  portion  of 
the  book  which  is  a  pursuit  of  the 
white  whale,  Moby-Dick,  through 
months  of  wandering  and  which  in- 
cludes details  of  the  whaling  indus- 
try; (3)  the  final  three  chapters  of 
exciting  conflict,  resulting  in  a  bat- 
tle with  the  whale  and  the  loss  of 
the  ship.  The  young  outcast,  Ish- 
mael,  alone  survives  the  disaster  and 
tells  the  story. 

Plot  of  Moby-Dick 

Feeling  forlorn  and  completely 
the  outcast,  young  Ishmael  goes  to 
New  Bedford,  Massachusetts,  to 
ship  aboard  a  whaling  vessel  bound 
for  the  Pacific.  At  the  overcrowded 
Spouter  Inn,  the  mischievous  in- 
keeper  lodges  him  with  Quequeg, 
a  dark-skinned  pagan  from  the 
South  Seas,  who  shaves  with  his 
harpoon  blade  and  eats  almost  raw 
steak  for  breakfast.  Once  their 
mutual  fears  are  vanquished,  they 
become  inseparable  friends.  At 
Nantucket  Harbor  they  are  signed 
up  as  crew  members  of  the  Pequod. 
Before  they  go  aboard  they  are 
warned  by  a  mysterious  eccentric 
named  Elijah  to  beware  of  their 
still  unseen  captain,  Ahab,  and  of 
the  fanatic  savage  crew  he  has 
smuggled  aboard. 

On  Christmas  day,  their  captain 
still  locked  in  his  cabin,  the  Pequod 
''blindly  plunged  like  fate  into  the 
lone  Atlantic,  and  we  settle  down 
to  shipboard  routine."  First  mate 
is  Starbuck,  cool,  moral,  conscien- 
tious, and  the  only  man  aboard  ship 


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to  oppose  Ahab  in  his  determina- 
tion to  wreak  vengeance  upon 
Mobv-Dick,  the  white  whale,  which 
has  ''dismasted  him''  by  biting  off 
his  leg  during  a  previous  whaling 
voyage.  Humorous  Stubb  and  ir- 
responsible Flask  are  also  mates. 
Harpooners,  upon  whom  the  entire 
success  of  the  whole  hunt  depends, 
are  Tashtego,  an  American  Indian, 
Dagoo,  a  negroid,  and  Quequeg. 
And  there  is  Pip  the  sprightly  negro 
cabin-boy.  Representative  of  the 
"human  scum"  which  comprised  the 
whaling  crews  of  the  day,  the 
PequocVs  crew  were  men  from 
almost  every  nation,  the  officers  be- 
ing the  only  Americans,  save  for  Ish- 
mael. 

Continuing  the  Plot 

When  Captain  Ahab  appears 
"topside"  he  places  his  ivory  peg- 
leg  in  the  deck  niche  cut  to  receive 
it,  and  peers  fiercely  ahead.  Then, 
to  the  surprise  of  the  crew,  he  in- 
vites them  all  into  "officer  country," 
the  quarter  deck,  and  there  in  pagan 
furv  he  works  them  into  a  frenzy 
of  hatred  for  the  white  whale, 
Moby-Dick.  He  plants  a  gold 
doubloon  in  the  mast,  promising  it 
to  whoever  first  sights  Moby-Dick. 
Starbuck  now  realizes  that  the  hunt 
for  the  precious  whale-oil  from 
which  the  best  quality  candles  of 
the  day  were  made,  is  for  Ahab  but 
a  pretense,  and  that  he  will  sacrifice 
ship  and  men,  if  necessary,  in  order 
to  kill  the  albino  whale. 

All  the  lore  of  killing  whales,  cut- 
ting the  blubber  and  rendering  it 
into  oil  in  the  huge  fry-pots  fired 
by  burning  whale-skin,  is  explained 
in  detail.  And  for  Melville,  most 
of  the  objects  symbolize  some  phase 
of  man's  relation  to  the  secure  land, 


the  treacherous  but  life-giving  sea, 
to  death,  disbelief,  immortality  or 
human  brotherhood.  Meanwhile, 
the  first  of  several  "gams"  or  meet- 
ings with  other  whalers,  takes  place, 
each  time  Ahab  calling  out  his 
burning  question,  "Hast  seen  the 
White  Whale?"  The  passing  ship 
RcichcJ,  hunting  for  crew  members 
afloat  and  feared  lost,  reports  hav- 
ing seen  Moby-Dick  only  the  day 
before. 

Events  quicken  and  intensify  as 
a  mysterious  "spirit-spout"  against 
the  horizon  frightens  the  super- 
stitious crew,  and  the  ship  becomes 
aflame  in  an  electrical  storm.  The 
crew  bows  and  trembles,  while 
Ahab  merely  defies  fate.  Yet  for 
one  short  moment,  he  confesses  to 
Starbuck  his  natural  longings  for 
home,  wife,  and  child  and  that  he 
himself  stands  aghast  at  the  evil 
drive  which  overwhelms  him,  now 
against  his  will. 

The  White  Whale  is  sighted  and 
all  give  chase.  Tlie  first  day  it 
dcstrovs  one  of  the  whale  boats. 
During  the  second  day  a  member 
of  the  crew  is  killed,  Ahab's  ivory 
leg  is  smashed,  and  more  men  are 
drowned.  On  the  third  day  Moby- 
Dick  is  harpooned,  but  Captain 
Ahab  is  caught  in  the  line  wound 
around  the  whale's  flank.  The  in- 
furiated v/hale  sinks  the  Pequod  and 
all  are  drowned  save  for  Ishmael, 
who  stays  afloat  until  picked  up  by 
the  crew  of  the  Rachel  that  "in  her 
retracing  search  after  her  missing 
children,  only  found  another  or- 
phan." 

The  book,  although  not  imme- 
diately, was  praised  sincerely  on  both 
shores  of  the  Atlantic:  "language  in 
the  hands  of  this  master  becomes 


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like  a  magician's  wand";  "a  unique 
portrait  gallery  which  every  writer 
must  despair  of  rivaling";  ''the  gus- 
to of  true  genius";  ''it  must  be  a 
torpid  spirit  indeed  that  is  not  en- 
livened with  the  raciness  of  his 
humor  and  the  redolence  of  his 
imagination."  Yet  there  were  many 
adverse  comments  also  by  those 
who  had  not  the  insight  to  catch 
the  genius  of  Melville,  nor  the  will 
to  follow  his  search  for  the  mean- 
ings of  good  and  evil. 

Melville's  Living  Language 

As  his  friends  and  family  soon 
learned  after  his  return  from  his 
whaling  adventures,  Melville  could 
"spin  a  yarn"  superbly  well.  Proof 
of  his  skill  is  abundant  throughout 
Mohy-Dick.  Read  of  Ishmael's  first 
encounter  with  Quequeg  (The 
Spouter  Inn,  Chap.  3);  IshmaeFs 
awareness  of  death  (The  Chapel, 
Chapter  7,  text,  page  523);  Fa- 
ther Mapple's  Sermon  (page  525), 
a  superb  example  of  19th  century 
oratory  and  religious  fervor,  adapt- 
ed to  the  sailor's  idiom  and  mind. 
Really,  the  list  is  well-nigh  endless. 
For  zest  and  power  and  love  of  the 
sea's  space  and  liberty  and  chal- 
lenge, consider  Melville's  sea  as  de- 
scribed in  "The  First  Lowering"  of 
the  whaling  boats  (Chap.  48). 

Meanwhile  the  boats  tore  on.  ...  It 
was  a  sight  full  of  quick  wonder  and 
awe!  The  vast  swells  of  the  omnipotent 
sea;  the  surging,  hollow  roar  they  made, 
as  they  rolled  along  the  eight  gunwales, 
like  gigantic  bowls  in  a  boundless  bowl- 
ing-green; the  brief  suspended  agony  of 
the  boat,  as  it  would  dip  for  an  instant 
on  the  knife-like  edge  of  the  sharper 
waves,  that  ahnost  seemed  threatening  to 
cut  it  in  two;  the  sudden  profound  dip 
into  the  watery  glens  and  hollows;  the 
keen  spurrings  and   goadings  to  gain   the 


top  of  the  opposite  hill;  the  headlong, 
sled-hke  slide  down  its  other  side;  —  all 
these,  with  the  cries  of  the  headsmen 
and  harpooners,  and  the  shuddering  gasps 
of  the  oarsmen,  with  the  wondrous  sight 
of  the  ivory  Pequod  bearing  down  upon 
her  boats  with  outstretched  sails,  like  a 
wild  hen  after  her  screaming  brood  — 
all  this  was  thrilhng. 

For  those  readers  who  enjoy 
clean,  pure  narration,  paragraph 
after  paragraph  building  up  into 
suspense  and  power  that  is  without 
hitch  or  flaw,  read  the  three  days  of 
the  chase  which  concluded  the  nov- 
el. Or  if  you  enjoy  reading  people 
into  life,  then  read  "Knights  and 
Squires"  (Chap.  26-7)  which,  like 
"Nantucket"  (Chap.  14),  glorifies 
the  average  democratic  man  working 
at  his  trade  in  a  manner  worthy  of 
Whitman.  Or  read  "The  Carpen- 
ter" (Chap.  107),  or  "The  Black- 
smith" (Chap.  112).  Any  of  these 
readings  fulfills  itself  if  read  alone; 
if  placed  in  context,  their  power,  of 
course,  is  greater. 

Moby-Dick  As  Symbol 

From  its  first  page  this  novel  is 
filled  with  symbols;  everyday  ob- 
jects represent  concealed  truths,  or 
fear  of  depths  beyond  themselves,  a 
search  for  all  ultimate  yet  unknow- 
able answers.  Thus  the  search  is 
life,  though  it  end  in  death,  yet  a 
search  possible  only  on  the  fluid, 
unknown  mystery,  symbolized  for 
Melville  by  water  —  by  the  ocean 
which  encloses  most  of  the  globe. 
His  best  statement  of  this  important 
symbol  is  found  at  the  end  of 
"Brit"  (Chap.  58)  and  deserves 
quoting. 

But  not  only  is  the  sea  a  foe  to  man 
who  is  an  ahen  to  it,  but  it  is  also  a 
fiend   to   its   own   offspring.    .   .    .  Like   a 


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savage  tigress  that  tossing  in  the  jungle, 
overlays  her  own  cubs,  so  the  sea  dashes 
even  the  mightiest  whales  against  the 
rocks,  and  leaves  them  there  side  by  side 
with  the  split  wrecks  of  ships.  No  mercy, 
no  power  but  its  own  controls  it.  Panting 
and  snorting  like  a  mad  battle  steed  that 
has  lost  its  rider,  the  masterless  ocean 
overruns  the  globe. 

Considei  the  subtleness  of  the  sea;  how 
its  most  dreaded  creatures  glide  under 
water,  unapparcnt  for  the  most  part,  and 
treacherously  hidden  beneath  the  love- 
liest tints  of  azure.  Consider  also  the 
devilish  brilliance  and  beauty  of  many  of 
the  most  remorseless  tribes,  as  the  dainty 
embellished  shape  of  many  species  of 
sharks.  Consider,  once  more,  the  uni- 
versal cannibalism  of  the  sea;  all  whose 
creatures  prey  upon  each  other,  carrying 
on  eternal  war  since  the  world  began. 

Consider  all  this;  and  then  turn  to  this 
green,  gentle,  and  most  docile  earth;  con- 
sider them  both,  the  sea  and  the  land; 
and  do  you  not  find  a  strange  analogy  to 
something  in  yourself:  For  as  this  appall- 
ing ocean  surrounds  the  \erdant  land,  so 
in  the  soul  of  man  there  lies  one  insular 
Tahiti,  full  of  peace  and  joy,  but  en- 
compassed by  all  the  horrors  of  the  half 
known  life.  God  keep  thee!  Push  not 
off  from  that  isle,  thou  canst  never  re- 
turn. 

But  enough  of  this  rhetorical 
symbolism,  so  reminiscent  of  Shake- 
speare who  influenced  Melville  more 
than  any  other  writer.  In  fact,  Mel- 
ville had  almost  finished  the  first 
version  of  Moby-Dick  when  he  dis- 
covered the  plays  of  Shakespeare. 
As  a  result  of  this  new  insight  into 
the  complexities  of  man  and  the 
depths  of  concealed  truth  which 
surround  him,  much  of  the  novel 
was  rewritten.  So  much  did  Haw- 
thorne and  Melville  have  in  com- 
mon that  Melville  dedicated  Mohy- 
Dick  to  Hawthorne  and  reading 
Hawthorne  helped  Melville  discover 
his  own  identitv.    Yet  it  was  Shake- 


speare who  remained  the  great, 
single,  literary  influence  of  Mel- 
ville's life. 

Dedicated  Artist 

Some  of  Melville's  admirers  have 
maintained  that  Melville  was  an 
untaught,  unconscious  genius  who 
really  had  no  idea  of  what,  he  was 
doing  when  he  wrote.  Yet  abundant 
proof  exists  that  he  was  a  most  in- 
tense, dedicated  artist,  so  acutely 
aware  of  what  he  hoped  to  create  in 
his  art,  that  when  he  felt  he  had 
fallen  short  of  his  goal,  he  refused 
to  write  trash  for  cash  and  so  with- 
drew within  his  own  proud  integ- 
rity. 

In  the  following  excerpt,  Mel- 
ville creates  in  musical  language, 
the  image  of  stillness  and  peace 
with  a  pleasure  uniquelv  his  own: 

It  was  while  gliding  through  these  latter 
waters  that  one  serene  and  moonlight 
night  when  all  the  waxes  rolled  by  like 
scrolls  of  silver;  and  by  their  soft,  suf- 
fusing seethings,  made  what  seemed  a 
silver}'  silence,  not  a  solitude;  on  such  a 
silent  night  a  silvery  jet  was  seen  far  in 
ad\ance  of  the  white  bubbles  at  the  bow. 
Lit  up  by  the  moon,  it  looked  celestial; 
seemed  some  plumed  and  glittering  god 
uprising  from   the  sea. 

Thus  he  first  defines  the  porten- 
tous "Spirit-spout"  which  foretells 
to  all  the  crew  their  doom  —  a 
doom  mirrored  later  by  the  omi- 
nous birds  hovering  about  and  by 
the  inscrutable  mysteries  now 
glimpsed  in  the  black  waters  about 
the  ship. 

Close  to  our  bows,  strange  forms  in 
the  water  darted  hither  and  thither  be- 
fore us,  while  thick  in  our  rear  flew  the 
inscrutable  sea-ravens.  And  ever}'  morn- 
ing, perched  in  our  stays,  rows  of  these 
birds  were  seen,  and  in  spite  of  our  hoot- 
ings,  for  a  long  time  obstinately  clung  to 
the   hemp,    as    though    they    deemed    our 


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ship  some  drifting,  uninhabited  craft;  a 
thing  appointed  to  desolation,  and  there- 
fore fit  roosting-place  for  their  homeless 
selves.  And  heaved  and  heaved,  still  un- 
resistingly heaved  the  black  sea,  as  if  its 
vast  tides  v/ere  a  conscience;  and  the  great 
mundane  soul  were  in  anguish  and  re- 
morse for  the  long  sin  and  suffering  it 
had  bred. 

The  New  Appraisal 

An  anthology  of  American  litera- 
ture appearing  in  1872  but  briefly 
mentions  Melville's  name,  and  then 
only  as  the  author  of  Typee  and 
Redburn.  His  death  was  scarcely 
noted  even  in  New  York  City  where 
he  lived  out  the  last  twenty  years 
of  his  martyr-like  obscurity.  Not 
until  1919,  the  centennial  of  his 
birth,  was  any  interest  whatsoever 
shown  in  reviving  his  reputation. 
Billy  Budd,  finished  the  year  of  his 
death,  was  not  even  printed 
until  1924.  Yet  when  Somerset 
Maughan's  list  of  the  ten  greatest 
novels  appeared  about  1950,  the  one 
American  title  to  be  included  was 
that  of  Mohy-Dick.  This  revival  of 
interest  in  Mohy-Dick  and  the  re- 


sultant new  appraisal  of  Melville  as 
a  literary  artist,  is  one  of  the  most 
dramatic  reversals  in  all  literary  his- 
tory. 

It  is  therefore  only  since  World 
War  II  that  Melville  has  come  fully 
into  his  own.  Now  he  is  commoa- 
ly  accepted  as  one  of  the  greatest  of 
writers  in  the  English  language,  re- 
garded by  many  as  ''the  most 
powerful  of  all  the  great  American 
writers."  In  the  words  of  Lewis 
Mumford,  ''in  depth  of  experience, 
and  religious  insight  there  is  scarce- 
ly anyone  in  the  nineteenth  cen- 
tury, with  the  exception  of  Dos- 
toyevsky,  who  can  be  placed  beside 
him.''  Although  not  acknowledged 
by  his  own  in  his  own  day,  Herman 
Melville,  writing  with  epic  sweep 
and  tragic  vision,  "spoke  to  the 
ages." 

Thoughts  for  Discussion 

1.  For  you  what  is  the  major  source 
of  Melville's  greatness? 

2.  Is  it  important  to  remember  that 
Mobv-Dick  was  written  by  an  American 
in   1850?     Why  so?     Why  not? 


SOCIAL  SCIENCE  •     Divine  Law  and  Church  Government 
The  Foundation  of  Church  Government 


Lesson  6  —  Gradation  of  Divine  Law 

Elder  Ariel  S.  Ballif 

For  Fourth  Meeting,  April  1963 

Objective:  To  show  the  wisdom  of  God  in  the  application  of  divine  law  to  man. 

A  S   the  title  of   this  lesson   indi-  While     the    basic     meanings    and 

cates,   there  have  been   transi-  fundamentals   of   the   law   of   God 

tional  steps  or  stages  in  the  presenta-  have   remained   constant,   how   the 

tion  and  development  of  divine  law.  law  has  been  given  and  the  intensity 


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of  the  teaching  has  varied  somewhat  earth,  and  gross  darkness  the  minds 

from  dispensation  to  dispensation.  of  the  people,  and  all  flesh  has  be- 
come    corrupt     before    my     face" 

Revealed  What  Could  Be  (D  &  C  112:23). 

Understood  ji^  ^\^q  dispensation  of  the  fulness 

God  \yalked  and  talked  with  some  of    times,    the    Lord    has    restored 

of  the  prophets.  To  others  he  com-  g^gj-y  right,  key,  power,  and  author- 

municated   through   revelation   and  ^^y  that  had  ever  been  given  to  help 

the    visitation    of    angels.     As    the  ^-^^^  realize  the  full  purpose  of  his 

growth   and    development    of   man  creation.    Dr.  Widtsoe,  referring  to 

occurred,   the  greater   ramifications  this  period  of  time,  writes: 

of  the  law  were  presented.  „.    ,.                u    i    ^.i        1   i.i,    j   i 

^  finally,  as  men  broke  through  the  dark- 

Divine  Direction  Influenced  by  "?''  ''  '"^^^^'f"^^  be^^"ie  diffused  among 

7     1V/-1T                      y->               1.  ^^'^   men,   and   hberahty   of   thought   grew 

Man  S  Wiilingness  to  Co-operate  ^^d   became    respected,    the    Gospel    was 

During   the   leadership    of   Moses  restored  with  the  authority  of  the  Priest- 

the     children     of     Israel     were     so  ^'ood  and  the  organization  of  the  Church 

steeped  in  the  worldly  ways  of  the  ^^'''l'''^'  J^"^  ,^-^  Pnesthood  and 
_,  ^  .  ,  ^  , -^  Cnurcn  Government,  page  21;  )• 
Egyptians  and  were  so  slow  to  re- 
pent, that  they  were  given  the  carnal  Divine  Law  Gives  Direction 
law  of  ''an  eye  for  an  eye,"  etc.  and  Incentive  to  AJI  Men 
Finally  they  were  so  resistant  to  Since  the  days  of  Adam  and  hJs 
righteousness,  that  the  Lord  took  children  the  Lord  has  directed  his 
away  the  higher  Priesthood,  leaving  servants  to  teach  all  the  people  of 
them  only  the  enlightenment  of  the  the  mission  of  Jesus  Christ  and  its 
temporal  law.  This  seemed  to  be  saving  power  through  repentance 
all  they  could  understand.  and  baptism,  in  order  that  all  man- 
In  the  meridian  of  time  Christ,  kind  can  enjoy  the  blessings  of 
through  his  personal  appearance  heaven  and  the  promises  of  God. 
(testified  of  by  all  the  prophets),  This  directive  to  call  all  men  to 
fulfilled  the  law,  restored  the  Mel-  repentance  was  repeated  with  em- 
chizedek  Priesthood,  and  organized  phasis  through  each  of  the  prophets, 
his  Church.  The  basis  of  his  gov-  In  Adam's  day  '\  .  .  the  Lord  God 
ernment  was  found  in  the  same  called  upon  men  by  the  Holy  Ghost 
divine  law  that  had  been  revealed  everywhere  and  commanded  them 
to  Adam.  Only  a  comparatively  that  they  should  repent"  (Moses 
small  group  of  his  own  people  ac-  5-14)  •  All  who  repented  received 
cepted  him.  ''At  no  time  since  the  the  blessings;  the  progress  of  those 
days  of  Adam,  had  the  Gospel  been  who  did  not  was  stopped, 
so  fully  taught  and  made  so  simply  Before  the  flood,  Noah,  an  or- 
clear  to  the  understanding  as  in  the  dained  prophet,  "...  called  upon 
days  of  Jesus"  (Widtsoe,  John  A.:  the  children  of  men  that  they 
Rational  Theology  4th  ed.,  page  57).  should  repent"  (Moses  8:20).  The 
Within  a  few  generations,  through  Lord  told  Abraham  that  his  seed 
apostasy,  the  Priesthood  and  Church  "shall  bear  this  ministry  and  Priest- 
government  were  taken  from  the  hood  unto  all  nations"  (Abraham 
earth.  ".  .   .  darkness  covereth  the  2:9).  Christ  sent  his  apostles  to  all 

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the  world,  and  John  the  Revelator 
declared  the  gospel  would  be 
preached  to  every  nation,  kindred, 
tongue,  and  people.  (See  Rev. 
14:6-7;  see  also  D  &  C  133:37-38.) 

The  Sepaiation  of  the 
Children  of  God 

As  we  examine  the  record  of  man 
in  the  holy  scripture,  we  are  im- 
pressed with  the  fact  that  com- 
paratively few  of  the  children  of  men 
followed  the  direction  set  forth  in 
divine  law. 

Adam's  rebellious  children  were 
shut  out  of  the  presence  of  the  Lord 
and  ''.  .  .  dwelt  in  the  land  of  Nod, 
on  the  east  of  Eden''  (Moses  5:41). 
The  descendants  of  Noah  were  scat- 
tered ''abroad  upon  the  face  of  all 
the  earth"  (Genesis  11:9). 

Through  Abraham's  righteousness 
and  prayers,  he  being  of  the  direct 
lineage  of  Adam  through  the  proph- 
ets, the  Lord  preserved  his  life  and 
led  him  and  his  family  out  of  the 
land  of  the  idolaters  to  a  place  where 
they  could  preserve  the  lineage 
through  which  the  Savior  of  man- 
kind would  come. 

From  dispensation  to  dispensation 
the  nonbelievers  in  the  world  in- 
creased, until  idolaters,  pagans,  and 
other  nonbelievers  in  the  divine 
mission  of  Christ,  constituted  the 
masses  of  mankind. 

Secular  records  reveal  men  in 
early  times  as  individuals  ruled  by 
force  and  organized  primarily  to 
resist  invasion  and  destruction  or  to 
extend  their  power  over  others  by 
the  application  of  force. 

Through  trial  and  error,  investiga- 
tion, and  experimentation;  through 
the  use  of  his  intellect  and  by  the 
processes  of  reason  and  reflective 
thinking;  and  through  the  grace  of 


God  and  the  Spirit  that  "giveth 
light  to  every  man  that  cometh  into 
the  world"  (D  &  C  84:46),  men 
have  accumulated  culture  and  slow- 
ly and  painfully  improved  their 
status  to  a  present  level  of  achieve- 
ment. Man's  development  through 
the  use  of  his  intelligence  is  but  a 
reflection  of  the  divinity  of  his 
origin. 

The  record  of  man's  cultural  de- 
velopment is  closely  connected  with 
the  development  of  weapons  of  de- 
struction. The  rise  of  great  nations 
indicates  a  combination  of  intel- 
lectual achievement  and  the  applica- 
tion of  inventive  genius  to  the  pro- 
duction of  effective  weapons  of  war. 
It  likewise  indicates  a  lack  of  under- 
standing of  the  divine  purpose  in 
the  creation  of  man.  Today,  man 
is  reaching  the  climax  of  the  develop- 
ment of  his  destructive  power. 
There  now  exists  the  physical  power 
through  man's  knowledge  to  destroy 
our  civilization. 

It  should  be  clearly  understood 
that  in  contrast  to  the  evidence  of 
force  indicated  in  the  secular  rec- 
ord as  so  important  in  man's  de- 
velopment, the  religious  records 
place  the  emphasis  upon  love  and 
understanding  as  having  a  more  di- 
rect correlation  with  intelligent 
growth  and  development.  Love  was 
and  is  the  basic  motivation  in  the 
plan  of  life  and  salvation  as  pre- 
sented by  Jesus  Christ.  It  is  the 
only  power  known  to  man  by  which 
peace  may  be  established  in  the 
hearts  of  men. 

Divine  Direction  Makes  Man 

Reach  Up  —  Godhead 

A  child  normally  inherits  the 
characteristics  of  the  parents.  To  be 
the  spirit  child  of  God  and  created 


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physically  in  his  image,  provides  the 
important  idea  that  the  progress  of 
man  is  limited  only  by  his  ambition 
and  personal  application.  Certainly 
his  relationship  to  Deity  provides 
perfection  for  his  ideal.  To  have  a 
goal  is  the  first  essential  to  progress. 
With  our  Father  in  heaven  as  the 
ideal  of  man,  the  natural  effect  is 
to  lift  man  up.  To  understand  this 
concept,  however,  man  must  be  in 
tune  with  the  spirit  of  the  Creator. 
This  will  come  in  the  recognition 
of  and  adherence  to  the  divine  law, 
testified  to  by  the  Holy  Ghost  and 
administered  under  the  direction  of 
the  Priesthood. 

When  God  created  man  and 
placed  him  on  earth  with  the  admo- 
nition to  subdue  the  earth  and  have 
dominion  over  it,  the  seeds  of  dis- 
content were  sown.  The  admoni- 
tion meant  for  man  to  know  all 
about  the  earth  and  its  contents  — 
examining  its  make-up,  learning  its 
secrets,  and  putting  to  use  its  latent 
powers  for  the  benefit  and  welfare 
of  mankind.  "By  the  sweat  of  thy 
brow"  did  not  mean  to  labor  for- 
ever by  hand.  It  was  the  challenge 
for  man  to  use  his  physical,  mental, 
and  spiritual  capacities  to  find  out 
the  unknown.  He  was  to  find  the 
answer  to  every  perplexity  with 
which  he  was  presented  in  satisfying 
human  needs  and,  in  the  process, 
subduing  the  earth  and  gaining  do- 
minion over  every  living  thing. 

We  are  told  that  light  and  truth 
are  eternal  (see  D  &  C  84:44-46) 
and,  by  the  processes  of  reflective 
thinking  and  reasoning,  man  can 
discover  light  and  truth.  Through 
invention,  or  finding  the  various 
uses  and  applications  for  the  discov- 
eries made,  he  expands  his  knowl- 


edge and  applies  the  information 
to  beneficial  use.  Thus  man  moves 
in  progress  toward  his  ideal. 

Divine  Principles  oi  Piogiess 
Applied  to  Man 

The  divine  law  places  the  respon- 
sibility for  growth,  development, 
and  eventual  exaltation  upon  each 
individual.  But  the  Lord  has  pro- 
vided man  with  adequate  instruc- 
tion graded  to  suit  his  experience 
and  development  and  has  made 
available  to  him  inspiration  and 
revelation. 

The  Law  of  Choice 

There  is  a  law  eternal  in  nature 
that  assures  man  the  privilege  of 
choice.  ''The  Lord  God  gave  unto 
man  that  he  should  act  for  him- 
self. .  .  .  Wherefore,  men  are  free 
according  to  the  flesh"  (2  Nephi 
2:16,  27).  This  includes  two  very 
closely  related  conditions  —  the 
opportunity  for  election  and  the 
responsibiliy  of  performance.  Man, 
really  to  enjoy  the  benefit  of  his 
freedom  of  choice,  must  know  the 
law.  To  receive  the  blessings  prom- 
ised by  the  law,  he  must,  of  his  own 
free  will  and  choice,  carry  out  the 
requirements  of  the  law,  the  de-' 
cision  to  be  made  on  the  basis  of 
his  conviction  that  it  is  right.  True 
virtue  is  knowing  the  good  and  the 
bad  and  choosing  the  good. 

This  World  Is  a  Training  Ground 

With  right  of  choice  and  the 
availability  of  divine  guidance,  man 
is  charged  with  the  responsibility  of 
performance  equal  to  the  oppor- 
tunity presented  to  him.  Freedom 
of  choice  means  nothing  without 
opposition.  'Tor  it  must  needs  be, 
that  there  is  an  opposition   in   all 


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things.  If  not  so  .  .  .  righteousness 
could  not  be  brought  to  pass,  neith- 
er wickedness,  neither  hohness  nor 
misery,  neither  good  nor  bad  .  .  /' 
( 2  Nephi  2:11). 

Man,  through  experience,  includ- 
ing prayer,  learns  to  understand  his 
relationship  to  God  and  his  crea- 
tions. Being  a  child  of  God  spirit- 
ually, man  has  the  divine  spark  that 
causes  him  to  reach  up  to  and  cry 
out  for  divine  guidance.  Man's  life 
span  generally  provides  the  time  and 
opportunity  for  intellectual  and 
spiritual  development  equal  to  in- 
herited capacity. 

Self-discipline  in  bringing  one's 
appetites  and  desires  in  line  with 
unselfish  consideration  of  others  in 
all  human  relations  is  a  major  part 
of  this  world's  training. 

Due  to  man's  ability  to  transmit 
culture  from  generation  to  genera- 
tion, it  is  possible  to  build  upon  the 
experience  of  the  past.  In  this  sense 
each  generation  stands  on  the  shoul- 
ders of  the  generation  that  preceded 
it.  The  progress  of  the  new  genera- 
tion is  measured  in  terms  of  the 
expansion  of  its  cultural  heritage. 

In  review,  then,  this  training 
ground  gives  us  an  opportunity  to 
develop  spiritually,  temporally,  and 
intellectually.  It  is  for  the  purpose 
of  finding  out  what  man  will  do 
with  his  opportunities  and  abilities. 

For  the  power  is  in  them,  wherein  they 
are  agents  unto  themselves.  And  inas- 
much as  men  do  good  they  shall  in  no- 
wise lose  their  reward.  But  he  that 
doeth  not  anything  until  he  is  command- 
ed, and  receiveth  a  commandment  with 
doubtful  heart,  and  keepeth  it  with  sloth- 
fulness,  the  same  is  damned  (D  &  C 
58:28-29). 


Work  Is  Basic  to  Progress 

When  the  "first  family"  was  giv- 
en the  assignment  to  subdue  the 
earth,  it  had  reference  to  hard, 
physical  work.  The  Lord  said  ''In 
the  sweat  of  thy  face  shalt  thou  eat 
bread"  (Genesis  3:19).  Adam  was 
to  overcome  the  weeds  and  thistles 
in  order  to  live.  He  had  to  work 
with  his  hands  and  use  his  ability  to 
solve  problems.  This  involved  think- 
ing, reasoning,  faith,  and  inspiration. 

In  modern  scripture  the  Lord  says 
that  the  idler  has  no  place  among  his 
people.  'Thou  shalt  not  be  idle; 
for  he  that  is  idle  shall  not  eat  the 
bread  nor  wear  the  garments  of  the 
laborer"  (D  &  C  42:42).  The  scrip- 
tures indicate  that  God  ordained 
work  as  essential  to  exaltation. 

From  the  scriptures  we  glean  that 
doing  is  important.  In  fact,  it  is 
what  you  do  about  what  you  know 
that  really  counts.  "Be  ye  doers  of 
the  word,  and  not  hearers  only,  de- 
ceiving your  own  selves"  (James 
1:22). 

The  divine  directions  given  for 
exaltation  involve  a  constant  quest 
for  enlightenment.  Growth  is  as 
much  a  spiritual  and  intellectual  law 
as  a  physical  law.  There  is  no 
growth,  development,  or  enlighten- 
ment without  energy  and  effort 
expended. 

To  subdue  the  earth  has  meant  a 
constant  struggle  to  discover  the 
elements  and  their  uses  for  the  ben- 
efit of  man.  "To  subdue  the  earth" 
has  also  an  intellectual  implication, 
for  the  Prophet  Joseph  Smith  said, 
"It  is  impossible  for  a  man  to  be 
saved  in  ignorance"  (D  &  C  131:6). 
Spiritually  the  challenge  is  the  same. 
"The  glory  of  God  is  intelligence, 


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or,  in  other  words,  light  and  truth" 
(D  &  093:36). 

From  the  above,  it  could  be  im- 
plied that  man  is  saved  no  faster 
than  he  gains  knowledge  of  the  earth 
(material  things),  of  life  (human 
relations),  and  of  God.  This  cannot 
all  be  attained  at  once,  but  is  made 
available  as  we  are  able  to  under- 
stand. "Behold,  ye  are  little  chil- 
dren and  ye  cannot  bear  all  things 
now;  ye  must  grow  in  grace  and  in 
the  knowledge  of  the  truth"  (D  &  C 
50:40). 

The  Fulness  of  Times 

The  fulness  of  times  has  a  dual 
meaning.  Religiously  we  see  its 
meaning  in  the  fulness  of  the  gospel 
plan.  In  addition,  the  light  that 
lighteth  all  men  who  come  into  this 
world  has  been  expressed  in  the 
temporal  progress  that  has  been 
made.  Each  dispensation  has  had 
men  with  creative  power  who  have 
added  valuable  discoveries  to  man's 
knowledge  that  have  assisted  in  his 
cultural  advancement.  Today,  we 
are  privileged  to  enjoy  the  concen- 
tration of  all  the  rules  of  life  with 
their  explanation  that  the  Lord  has 
ever  given  to  his  children.  We  have 
the  greatest  collection  of  usable 
facts  and  information  that  the  hu- 
man race  has  ever  accumulated. 

Out  of  this  accumulation,  discov- 
ery and  invention  have  been  greatly 
increased.  There  seems  to  be  no 
end  to  the  expansion  of  knowledge. 
This  development,  together  with  the 
restoration  of  the  fulness  of  the  gos- 
pel and  the  functioning  of  the 
Priesthood  in  Church  organization, 
has  assured  mankind  of  his  destiny 
according  to  the  design  of  the 
Creator. 


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1.  Does  divine  law  apply  with  the  same 
force  to  all  men  everywhere  at  all  times? 
Explain. 

2.  What  is  the  difference  between  the 
Priesthood  of  Aaron  and  the  Melchizedek 
Priesthood? 

3.  Why  was  the  Melchizedek  Priest- 
hood taken  from  the  children  of  Israel? 

4.  What  do  you  understand  by  the 
quotation  "and  the  Spirit  giveth  light  to 
every  man  that  cometh   into  the  world"? 

5.  It  is  obvious  that  we  live  in  a  greatly 
advanced  civihzation.  Will  the  Lord 
expect  a  greater  degree  of  perfection  from 
his  saints  today  than  from  saints  of  a 
former  dispensation?   Justify  your  answer. 

REFERENCES 

The  Book  of  Mormon 
2  Nephi 
4  Nephi 

The  Doctrine  and  Covenants 

Sections  42,  58,  84,  93 
WiDTSOE,    John    A.:     Piiesthood    and 

Chuich  Government,  Chapter  1 


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The  Fog 

Linnie  F.  Robinson 

Oh,  the  stillness  of  the  fog; 
All  the  trees  are  shrouded,  white  — 
Distant  houses  out  of  sight; 
Not  a  whisper,  not  a  sound, 
Save  my  heart's  low  pound. 

Friendly  hills  are  curtained  out. 
And  the  valley  far  below 
Is  a  place  I  do  not  know. 
Not  a  movement,  not  a  crv 
Save  my  soul's  lone  sigh. 

Feel  the  pulselessness  of  fog; 
Helpless,  man  can  peer  and  stare 
Seeing  nothing  for  his  care. 
If  I  open  wide  my  door, 
I  am  lost  upon  its  shore. 

Even  heaven  shuts  me  in. 
For  the  sky  is  close  and  thick. 
Day  has  burned  without  a  wick  .  .  , 
And  I  long  for  breath  of  wind 
That  this  weight  of  fog  be  thinned. 


Happy  Highway  of  Life 

Rozina  Farnsworth 

Life  is  short,  oh,  let  us  hurry. 

Put  our  efforts  to  the  test. 

Then  we  shall  have  no  cause  to  worry, 

When  we  know  we  have  done  our  best. 

Let's  improve  each  fleeting  moment, 
Crown  with  kindness  every  one. 
Do  our  duty,  do  it  bravely 
Then  be  proud  of  what  we  have  done. 

Cheerful  hearts  and  smiling  faces 
Help  to  keep  the  clouds  away. 
We  are  here  on  life's  great  mission 
Let's  be  cheerful  while  we  stay. 


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Beauty 

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Beauty  is  never  new  — 

It  is  always  here. 

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As  they  have  to  others. 

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The  wind  and  the  water  carve  the  sculptures  of  the  world, 

And  the  great  rock  barriers  where  their  force  is  hurled 

Are  chiseled  into  statues  by  the  grinding  storms 

And  the  continents  are  molded  into  shapes  and  forms. 

The  wind  is  the  mallet,  and  the  wave  is  the  tool  — 

From  massive  sea  or  breeze-touched  pool 

The  wind  makes  the  waves  and  their  destiny, 

Their  length  and  fetch  and  velocity, 

To  model  a  sandbar,  grain  on  grain, 

Or  block  with  the  blows  of  a  hurricane. 

The  seaward  ebb  and  the  shoreward  flow 

Polish  the  monoliths  down  below, 

And  they  hump  their  backs  and  seem  to  ride 

On  ponderous  surf-boards  against  the  tide, 

And  all  of  the  coastlines  which  frame  the  land 

Are  the  art  of  a  mighty  Sculptor's  hand. 


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I  would  like  to  take  this  opportunity  to 
thank  you  for  the  wonderful  Magazine. 
The  lessons  are  beautiful  and  inspiring, 
and  I  could  not  put  the  August  issue  down 
until  I  had  read  the  article  on  Jerusalem, 
by  Christine  H.  Robinson.  And,  although 
I  should  have  been  housekeeping,  I 
stopped  to  enjoy  the  lovely  color  plates 
(by  Dr.  O.  Preston  Robinson),  so  beau- 
tifully reproduced. 

— Mrs.  Gene  Hendon 
Brighton,  England 

W^e  were  so  thrilled  with  the  poem 
sequence  "Portrait  of  Freedom"  (by 
Alberta  Iluish  Christensen)  in  the  Sep- 
tember Relief  Society  Magazine,  that  we 
used  this  sequence  as  the  principal  com- 
ponent of  our  opening  social  presenta- 
tion. One  of  our  sisters  prepared  an 
introduction  to  each  of  our  phases  of  les- 
son work,  using  one  of  the  poems  in  the 
sequence  as  a  basis  for  each.  All  were 
beautifully  blended  together  with  ap- 
propriate songs  by  the  Singing  Mothers. 
It  was  so  well  done  that  we  were  invited 
to  present  it  in  a  sacrament  meeting  as  a 
tribute  to  Veterans'  Day.  It  made  a  thrill- 
ing and  very  appropriate  service  which 
everyone  enjoyed  tremendously.  Thank 
you  for  printing  these  inspiring  poems 
which  Sister  Christensen  so  masterfully 
created. 

— Beulah  Isom 

Reseda,  California 

I  have  always  enjoyed  The  Relief  Society 
Magazine,  but  appreciate  it  more  than  ever 
now  that  I  am  so  far  from  home,  serving 
on  a  mission  here  in  New  York.  We  use 
the  Magazine  as  a  gift  for  new  members 
and  iuNCstigators.  So  it  is  a  missionary. 
I  have  tried  many  of  the  delicious  recipes 
and  homcmaking  ideas  and  I  enjov  every 
part  of  the  Magazine.  I  am  grateful  to  the 
Logan,  Utah,  Eighth  Ward  Relief  Society 
for  sending  the  Magazine  to  me. 
— Lila  B.  Dayncs 

Lockport,  New  York 


I  was  delighted  when  my  November 
Magazine  came  to  see  a  story  by  my  sister 
Helen  C.  Warr  ('The  Little  Blue  Bag"). 
It  is  an  excellent  story.  Helen  is  presently 
serving  as  a  missionary  in  Scotland.  I 
would  like  to  express  my  appreciation  to 
Mrs.  Olive  Moore  of  Melbourne,  Aus- 
tralia, who  took  time  to  write  from  half- 
way around  the  world  to  express  apprecia- 
tion for  my  article  on  the  Bancroft  flood 
in  the  July  issue  of  the  Magazine. 
— Frances  C.  Yost 

Bancroft,  Idaho 


Thanks  for  all  the  poetry  in  The  Relief 
Society  Magazine.  I  am  sure  the  Magazine 
is  a  great  help  to  all  who  read  it  —  espe- 
cially the  pictures  and  lessons  and  poems. 
We  are  Baptist.  It  is  only  a  small  chapel, 
but  nearly  full.  Again,  I  thank  you  for 
the  Magazine. 

— Mary  Elizabeth  Boddy 
Hoole,  England 

Each  new  issue  of  the  Magazine  is  a  joy 
to  rccei\e  and  read.  The  added  color 
makes  it  so  inviting  to  open  and  read 
from  cover  to  cover.  We,  the  older  mem- 
bers of  the  Society,  have  our  golden  years 
of  retirement  enriched  by  being  able  to 
read  and  use  the  Magazine  and  make  it  a 
part  of  everyday  living. 

— Lena  B.  Shaw 

Lawndale,  California 

.  .  .  One  day  mv  mother  encouraged 
me  to  start  reading  The  Relief  Society 
Magazine.  Before  I  had  read  it,  I  thought 
it  was  just  a  Magazine  for  grownups.  Now 
I  ha\e  disco^ered  that  mother  has  had 
her  Magazines  bound  cNcry  year  since 
1950.  I  am  into  my  fifth  volume  now. 
and  I  am  enjoving  the  stories  and  poems 
\'erv  much.  \Mien  I  am  older,  I  am  going 
to  be  a  Relief  Socictv  sister,  too. 
— Deborah  Kezerian 
Provo,  Utah 


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THE  RELIEF  SOCIETY  MAGAZINE 

vol      RH  Monthly  Publication  of  the  Relief  Society  of  fsid    9 

V*^   .   JU  rj^Q  Church  of  Jesus  Christ  of  Latter-day  Saints 


FEBRUARY' 

Marianne   C.    Sharp    E( 
Veftttj^^JRffjiQl-finyiQrd    Associate  Editor  Belle  S.  SpgHord    G^jPi«rg|  Mg3txgg[|||,,p,^^ 

SPECIAL  FEATURES 

Charity,  the  Heart  of  Relief  Society  Marion  G.  Romney     84 

Bronson  Alcott  —  the  Father  of  "Little  Women"  Laurel  Ulrich     96 

Relief  Society  Supports  Home  Nursing  Nellie  F.  Kujala  105 

FICTION 

The  Home  —  Second  Prize  Story  Christie  Lund  Coles     89 

The  New  Pioneers  of  Wales  - Elena  Neale  105 

Keep  My  Own  —  Chapter  2  Kit  Linford  114 

Out  of  the  Wilderness  —  Chapter  8   (Conclusion)    Shirley  Thulin  124 

GENERAL  FEATURES 

From  Near  and  Far  82 

Woman's  Sphere  Ramona  W.  Cannon  101 

Editorial:     The  Modern  Homemaker  Louise  W.   Madsen  102 

Notes  To  the  Field:     Talking  Book  Records   of  Relief  Society  Lessons 

Available  for  the  Sightless  104 

Award  Subscriptions   Presented  in  April   104 

Notes  From  the   Field:   Relief  Society  Activities   Hulda  Parker  130 

Birthday  Congratulations  160 

FEATURES  FOR  THE  HOME 

Alone  With  Beauty  Alice  R.   Rich  108 

Indoor  Gardens  for  Your  Child  Helen  B.  Morris  111 

Glamorize  Your  Party  Menus  With  Tarts  Ruby  K.  Smith  120 

Hazel    L.    Giles    Collects    Pioneer    ReUcs    123 

LESSONS  FOR  APRIL 

Theology  —  Give  Heed  to  Warnings  and  Trifle  Not  with  Sacred  Things 

Roy  W.   Doxey  137 

Visiting  Teacher  Messages  —  "Inasmuch   As  They  Are  Faithful.    .    .   ." 

Christine  H.  Robinson  143 

Work  Meeting  —  The  Latter-day  Saint  Home  Is  a  Training  Ground  Virginia  F.  Cutler  145 

Literature  —  The  Challenge  of  Walt  Whitman  Briant  S.  Jacobs   147 

Social  Science  —  Summary  Ariel   S.   Ballif  154 

POETRY 

The  Wind  Is  the  Mallet  —  Frontispiece  Alice   Morrey   Bailey     81 

Woman  With  Birds,  by  Lael  W.  Hill,  95;  Snow,  Girls,  and  a  Watcher,  by  Ida  Elaine  James,  99 
For  My  Husband,  by  Vesta  N.  Fairbairn,  100;  Springtime  Snow,  by  Mabel  Jones  Gabbott,  104 
Day  of  the  Spelling  Match,  by  Maude  Rubin,  109;  For  Tomorrow,  by  Dorothy  J.  Roberts,  110, 
Little  Lights,  by  Hannah  C.  Ashby,  142;  The  Foohsh  Giants,  by  Margery  S.  Stewart,  159;  Home, 
by  Catherine  B.  Bowles,  160. 

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CHARITY 

The  Heart  of  Relief  Society 

Elder  Marion  G.  Romney 
Of  the  Council  of  the  Twelve 

[Address  Delivered  at  the  Departmental  Meeting  of  the  Relief  Society  Annual 
General  Conference,  October  4,  1962] 


I  appreciate  very  much  the  invita- 
tion to  speak  to  you  today.  In 
their  gracious  invitation,  your 
General  Presidency  said  the  welfare 
work  is  to  be  presented  in  this 
meeting.  They  suggested,  however, 
that  my  remarks  not  be  confined  to 
your  part  in  the  Ghurch  Welfare 
Program  only  but  that  they  deal  also 
with  the  broad  scope  of  Relief  So- 
ciety ministration  as  declared  by  the 
Prophet  Joseph  when  he  said,  ''this 
is  the  beginning  of  better  days  to  the 
poor  and  needy,  who  shall  be  made 
to  rejoice  and  pour  forth  blessings 
on  your  heads"  (History  oi  the 
Chinch,  Vol.  IV,  page  607).  This 
is  the  heart  of  Relief  Society  work. 

It  seems  to  me  that  the  Prophet 
Joseph  did  make  it  abundantly  clear 
that  administering  to  the  physical 
and  spiritual  needs  of  people  is  the 
real  heart  of  Relief  Society  work. 

This  is  a  charitable  society,  and  according 
to  your  natures;  it  is  natural  for  females  to 
have  feelings  of  charity  and  benevolence. 
You  are  now  placed  in  a  situation  in 
which  you  can  act  according  to  those 
sympathies  which  God  has  planted  in  your 
bosoms  {History  of  the  Church,  Vol.  IV, 
page  605). 

Defining  the  area  in  which  the 
sisters  were  to  function,  however,  he 
said : 

Let  your  labors  be  mostly  confined  to 
those   around   you,   in    the   circle   of   your 


own  acquaintance,  as  far  as  knowledge  is 
concerned,  it  may  extend  to  all  the  world; 
but  your  administering  should  be  confined 
to  the  circle  of  your  immediate  acquaint- 
ance, and  more  especially  to  the  members 
of  the  Relief  Society  [History  of  the 
Church,  Vol.  IV,  page  607). 

As  you  have  so  often  been  re- 
minded, the  Relief  Society  was 
organized  under  the  direction  of  the 
Priesthood  —  not  as  a  restriction, 
but  as  an  added  endowment.  As 
President  Clark  said,  in  Relief  So- 
ciety Conference,  October  3,  1940: 

The  unique  qualification  of  priesthood 
blessing  and  promise  that  is  yours,  that 
sets  you  apart  from  all  other  organizations, 
and  that  gives  you  a  power  and  authority 
that  no  other  women's  organization  in  the 
world  possesses,  brings  with  it  certain  duties 
and  responsibilities  which  determine  and 
fix  your  work,  which  .  .  .  must  follow  the 
pattern  of  the  labors  of  Jesus,  relieving 
human  woe,  and  ministering  to  spiritual 
wants. 

That,  it  seems  to  me,  is  the  very 
heart  of  your  work  —  ''relieving  hu- 
man woe  and  ministering  to  spiritual 
wants."  President  Clark  continues: 

Now  when  the  Prophet  set  up  the  Re- 
lief Societies,  the  revelations  regarding 
the  bishops  and  their  duties  had  already 
been  given.  His  instructions  to  the  Relief 
Society  must  be  read  in  the  light  of  these 
instructions. 

The  bishop  is  charged  by  the  Lord  with 
the  obligation  of  caring  for  the  poor.  No 
one  else  has  e\'er  been  so  charged. 


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However,  the  Relief  Society  has 
an  important  relationship  to  the 
care  of  the  poor,  because  the  Proph- 
et said  that  the  Society's 

.  .  .  object  is  the  relief  of  the  poor,  the 
destitute,  the  widow  and  the  orphan,  and 
for  the  exercise  of  all  benevolent  purposes 
.  .  .  with  the  resources  thev  will  have  at 
their  command,  they  will  fly  to  the  relief 
of  the  stranger;  they  will  pour  in  oil  and 
wine  to  the  wounded  heart  of  the  dis- 
tressed; they  will  dry  up  the  tears  of  the 
orphan  and  make  the  widow's  heart  to 
rejoice. 

Evidently  in  the  beginning  the 
Relief  Society  sisters  used  their  own 
funds  to  supply  the  wants  of  the 
needy.  They  were,  however,  to  re- 
ceive their  instructions  through  the 
order  of  the  Priesthood.  This  they 
have  always  done.  This  is  the  order 
in  our  present  day  Welfare  work. 
The  methods  of  providing  the  neces- 
sities have  changed,  as  you  well 
know.  But  much  is  still  required  of 
the  Relief  Society  and  much  has 
been  given.  Volumes  could  be 
written  on  what  has  been  done  by 
the  sisters  of  the  Church  by  way 
of  supplying  clothing,  preservation 
of  foodstuffs,  nursing  the  sick,  and 
all  that  relates  to  the  care  of  the 
poor.  That  labor  has  been  appre- 
ciated. The  Church  Welfare  Plan 
could  scarcely  have  been  carried  for- 
ward without  it.  I  believe  you  have 
been  grateful  for  vour  assignments, 
for  you  have  done  even  more  than 
has  been  required.  Your  work  meet- 
ings have  been  full  of  spirit  and  joy 
because  you  knew  that  the  things 
you  were  making  were  really  needed. 

I  have  here  a  report  from  the  Am- 
nion Stake  in  Idaho,  which  illus- 
trates the  co-operation  of  Relief 
Society     and     Priesthood.     During 


their  February  stake  conference, 
warm  rains  caused  the  rising  of 
streams  everywhere.  By  the  time  the 
Sunday  morning  session  was  ended, 
main  roads  were  flooded.  ''By  four 
o'clock  we  were  really  alarmed,"  the 
report  says.  ".  .  .  men  were  running, 
not  walking,  as  they  would  help  each 
other  ...  it  was  neighbor  helping 
neighbor.  .  .  ." 

By  eight-thirty  p.m.,  bishops  had 
their  men  organized  and  were  ready 
to  help  evacuate  families  to  the 
school  gymnasium. 

.  .  .  but  when  the  first  families  were 
taken  there  the  bishops  did  not  have  the 
heart  to  leave  them  in  the  big,  cold  gym 
with  just  tumbling  mats  spread  out  on  the 
floor.  So  they  made  arrangements  with 
Church  members  who  were  not  flooded  to 
take  them  into  their  homes.  Many  had 
called  us  and  offered  their  homes. 

Mere  we  see  the  spirit  of  the  heart 
of  Welfare  and  Relief  Society  at 
work. 

The  next  morning  help  began  ar- 
riving from  neighboring  stakes. 

The  President  ...  of  the  South  Idaho 
Falls  Stake  Relief  Society  had  her  women 
organized  to  help  with  [not  distribution  of 
^^^elfare  supplies,  which  was  done  by  the 
Prcisthood,  but  with  what  only  women 
could  see  as  needs]  washing,  ironing,  and 
baby  tending. 

Of  course,  hot  meals  were  pre- 
pared for  the  cold,  wet  workers.  The 
details  are  most  interesting.  A  nurs- 
erv  was  set  up  where  120  children 
were  fed  and  cared  for  by  women 
and  girls  working  in  shifts.  The  use 
of  two  large  laundromats  was  donat- 
ed for  use  from  nine  p.m.  until 
morning. 

The  work  brought  unexpected 
blessings.    The  sharing  of  each  oth- 


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er's  burdens  brought  love  of  each 
other.  "Indeed/'  says  the  report, 
"we  feel  like  brothers  and  sisters.  .  .  . 
We  are  all  so  grateful  for  our  bless- 
ings, and  especially  for  our  Church, 
which  makes  a  disaster  in  Zion  a 
blessing"  ("Disaster  in  Zion  —  A 
Flood  in  Ammon  Stake  —  February 
11,  1962,"  report  by  President  Cecil 
E.  Hart,  chairman  of  the  Eastern 
Idaho  Church  Welfare  Region). 

You  see,  sisters,  we  do  not  engage 
in  charity  as  a  business.  It  is  the 
natural  expression  of  our  love  for 
one  another. 

It  should  be  remembered,  how- 
ever, that  caring  for  the  physical 
needs  of  people  is  only  one,  and  not 
perhaps  the  most  important,  of  Re- 
lief Society's  manifold  charitable 
duties  and  obligations;  for,  as  the 
Prophet  said,  "The  Relief  Society  is 
not  only  to  relieve  the  poor,  but  to 
save  souls."  To  the  accomplishment 
of  this  objective  the  Prophet  gave 
specific  instructions,  one  of  which 
was  "to  purge  out  iniquity." 

To  be  prepared  to  carry  forward 
their  great  work,  the  women  were  to 
first  purify  themselves.  He  warned 
them  to  beware  of  self-righteousness. 
"Be  limited,"  he  said  "in  the  esti- 
mate of  your  own  virtues  and  not 
think  yourselves  more  righteous 
than  others.  You  must  enlarge  your 
souls  towards  each  other."  He  fur- 
ther reminded  them  that: 

As  females  possess  fine  feelings  and 
sensitiveness,  they  are  also  subject  to  over- 
much zeal,  which  must  ever  prove 
dangerous,  and  cause  them  to  be  rigid  in 
a  religious  capacity.  ...  I  have  one  request 
to  make  of  the  President  and  members  of 
the  society,  that  you  search  yourselves  — 
the  tongue  is  an  unruly  member  —  hold 
your  tongues  about  things  of  no  moment 
—    a    little    tale    will    set    the    world    on 


fire.  ...  I  do  not  want  to  cloak  iniquity  — 
all  things  contrary  to  the  will  of  God, 
should  be  cast  from  us,  but  don't  do  more 
hurt  than  good,  with  your  tongues  —  be 
pure  in  heart  [History  of  the  Church, 
Vol.  V,  pp.   19-20) . 

In  a  previous  speech,  he  had  said, 
concerning  loyalty  to  husbands: 

Let  this  Society  teach  women  how  to 
behave  towards  their  husbands,  to  treat 
them  with  mildness  and  affection.  When 
a  man  is  borne  down  with  trouble,  when 
he  is  perplexed  with  care  and  difficulty, 
if  he  can  meet  a  smile  instead  of  an  argu- 
ment or  a  murmur  —  if  he  can  meet 
with  mildness,  it  will  calm  down  his  soul 
and  soothe  his  feelings;  when  the  mind  is 
going  to  despair,  it  needs  a  solace  of  affec- 
tion and  kindness  [History  oi  the  Church, 
Vol.   IV,  pp.  606-7). 

Surely  that  is  true,  not  only  as  to 
your  husbands  but  as  to  all  members 
of  your  household.  You  need  to  do 
more  for  your  children  than  just  sup- 
ply their  physical  wants.  Certainly, 
as  indicated  by  statistics  concerning 
juvenile  delinquency  and  crime,  they 
need  security  and  guidance.  They 
need  encouragement  and  apprecia- 
tion. Someone  has  said  that  there 
are  at  least  three  things  parents  can 
do  for  their  children  —  Stop,  Look, 
and  Listen;  and  three  more  that  will 
go  a  long  ways  towards  comforting 
them  in  their  problems  are  Praise, 
Encouragement,  and  Expression  of 
Confidence.  Sisters,  guard  the  dig- 
nity of  the  members  of  your  own 
families.  We  strive  to  do  that  in 
Welfare;  you  do  it  in  your  homes. 

I  am  reminded  of  an  article  by 
Brother  Wendell  Ashton  in  The 
Instructor  of  August  1962.  He  tells 
about  twelve  young  men  who  met 
to  discuss  "The  College  Man  —  His 
Attitudes."  One  of  the  collegians 
said  the  thing  he  wanted  most  out 


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of  life  was  to  be  appreciated.  'That's 
more  important  to  me/'  he  said, 
''than  making  a  barrelful  of  mon- 
ey/' Brother  Ashton  continued, 
"There  is  much  in  every  man's  hfe 
to  appreciate.  And  there  is  nothing 
on  this  earth  that  deserves  and  de- 
sires appreciation  more  than  a  hu- 
man soul"  (Wendell  J.  Ashton, 
"To  Be  Appreciated/'  The  Instruc- 
tor, August  1962,  outside  back 
cover). 

And  let  me  add,  no  soul  desires 
and  deserves  appreciation  more  than 
your  own  family,  your  intimate 
acquaintances,  and  your  neighbors, 
old  or  young,  rich  or  poor.  It  is  the 
duty  of  Relief  Society  members  and 
all  Church  members  to  look  to  and 
purify  themselves,  to  love  and  to 
care  for,  encourage  and  appreciate 
the  members  of  their  own  house- 
hold, and  to  extend  that  love  to 
their  neighbors. 

This  is  an  area  in  which  we  get 
into  a  sphere  of  action  where  no 
bishop  can  tell  us  just  what  to  do. 
No  person  other  than  ourselves  can 
solve  our  individual  problems  or  di- 
rect our  specific  actions  because  con- 
ditions change  and  vary.  However, 
principles  governing  character  build- 
ing and  spiritual  growth  do  not 
change.  They  persist  eternally.  We 
must  act  on  those  principles  if  we 
would  have  joy  in  performing  our 
duty.  This  is  the  area  where  we  act, 
not  as  an  organization,  but  as  mem- 
bers of  the  Relief  Society.  We  act 
according  to  the  principle  pro- 
nounced by  the  Lord  in  the  58th 
Section  of  the  Doctrine  and  Cove- 
nants where  he  said: 

...  it  is  not  meet  that  I  should  com- 
mand in  all  things;  for  he  that  is 
compelled    in    all    things,    the    same    is   a 


slothful  and  not  a  wise  servant;  wherefore 
he  receiveth  no  reward.  Verily  I  say,  men 
should  be  anxiously  engaged  in  a  good 
cause,  and  do  many  things  of  their  own 
free  will,  and  bring  to  pass  much  righteous- 
ness; For  the  power  is  in  them,  wherein 
thev  are  agents  unto  themselves.  And  in- 
asmuch as  men  do  good  they  shall  in 
nowise  lose  their  reward  (D  &  C  58: 
26-28). 

Jesus  said,  ".  .  .  whosoever  shall 
compel  thee  to  go  a  mile,  go  with 
him  twain"  (Matthew  5:41). 

Someone  has  spoken  of  this  work 
done  on  one's  own  initiative  as  fol- 
lows : 

The  second  mile,  the  mile  of  one's  own 
choosing,  assures  the  victory.  The  second 
mile  changes  acquaintance  into  a  friend, 
affection  into  love,  quarrel  into  reconcilia- 
tion, resentment  into  forgiveness,  duty  into 
joy,  failure  into  success,  existence  into 
gracious  living,  prejudice  into  understand- 
ing, belief  into  faith  (Nancy  M.  Arm- 
strong, 'The  Second  Mile,"  The  Relief 
Society    Magazine,    February    1962,    page 

97)- 

An  editorial  in  the  Deseret  News 
of  October  2,  1962  said: 

Filling  their  most  historic  and  important 
function,  Relief  Society  women  made 
357,000  visits  to  the  sick  and  homebound, 
spent  30,000  days  nursing  the  sick,  gave 
400,000  hours  of  other  compassionate  serv- 
ice —  doing  housework  for  incapacitated 
mothers,  taking  food  to  bereaved  families, 
caring  for  children,  and  helping  unfortu- 
nate families  in  many  other  ways. 

And  so  it  goes;  on  every  front  the  com- 
passionate, efficient,  charming  women  of 
the  Relief  Society  go  about  their  divinely 
given  job  of  doing  good,  and  almost  count- 
less are  the  husbands  and  children  whose 
lives  are  richer  and  happier  because  of 
what  the  woman  of  the  house  brings  home 
from  Relief  Society. 

I  know  you  do  much  beyond  the 
actual  call  of  duty  to  bring  comfort 
to  the  aged,  the  lonely,  the  home- 
bound,  and  the  ill.     I  recently  had 


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a  sister  in  the  hospital  seriously 
afflicted.  I  asked  her  if  she  was  able 
to  read  and  get  comfort  from  the 
scriptures.  She  answered  that  she 
could  read  very  little,  but  that  she 
had  a  friend  who  came  almost  every 
day  to  read  to  her.  I  am  sure  the 
Lord  will  heap  blessings  upon  the 
head  of  that  friend  for  her  kindness. 

I  am  told  that  a  Primary  teacher 
who  lost  her  husband  was  forced  to 
go  to  work  at  her  profession  to  main- 
tain her  family.  Her  fellow  teach- 
ers took  turns  in  caring  for  her  pre- 
school child  in  their  own  homes. 

These  are  but  samples  of  the  kind 
of  love  that  lies  at  the  heart  of  Re- 
lief Society  and  its  members. 

While  the  Prophet  awaited  mar- 
tyrdom in  Carthage  he  requested 
Elder  Taylor  to  repeat  his  singing  of 
the  song,  ''A  Poor  Wayfaring  Man 
of  Grief/'  the  lines  of  which  I  think 
fairly  breathe  in  rhythm  with  the 
heart  of  Relief  Society. 


A  poor  wayfaring  Man  of  grief 

Hath  often  crossed  me  on  my  way, 
\\nio  sued  so  humbly  for  rehef 

That  I  could  never  answer,  Nay. 
I  had  not  power  to  ask  his  name, 

WHiereto  he  went,  or  whence  he  came; 
Yet  there  was  something  in  his  eye 

That  won  my  love;  I  knew  not  why. 


Once,  when   my   scanty   meal  was  spread, 

He  entered,  not  a  word  he  spake; 
Just  perishing  for  want  of  bread, 

I  gave  him  all;  he  blessed  it,  brake. 
And  ate,  but  gave  me  part  again; 

Mine  was  an  angel's  portion  then, 
For  while  I  fed  with  eager  haste. 

The  crust  was  manna  to  my  taste. 

3 

I  spied  him  where  a  fountain  burst 

Clear  from  the  rock;  his  strength  was 
gone; 


The  heedless  water  mocked  his  thirst; 

He  heard  it,  saw  it,  hurrying  on. 
I  ran  and  raised  the  sufferer  up; 

Thrice    from    the   stream    he   drained 
my  cup. 
Dipped  and  returned  it  running  o'er; 

I  drank  and  never  thirsted  more. 


'Twas  night;  the  floods  were  out; 

It  blew  a  winter  hurricane  aloof; 
I  heard  his  voice  abroad  and  flew 

To  bid  him  welcome  to  my  roof. 
I    warmed    and    clothed   and    cheered   my 
guest 

And  laid  him  on  my  couch  to  rest. 
Then  made  the  earth  my  bed,  and  seemed 

In  Eden's  garden  while   I   dreamed. 

5 
Stript,  wounded,  beaten  nigh  to  death, 

I  found  him  by  the  highway  side; 
I  roused  his  pulse,  brought  back  his  breath, 

Revived  his  spirit,  and  supplied 
W^ine,  oil,  refreshment,  he  was  healed; 

I  had  myself  a  wound  concealed. 
But  from  that  hour  forgot  the  smart, 

And  peace  bound  up  my  broken  heart. 


In  prison  I  saw  him  next. 

Condemned  to  meet  a  traitor's  doom 
at  morn; 
The  tide  of  lying  tongues  I  stemmed, 

And   honored    him    'mid    shame   and 
scorn. 
My  friendship's  utmost  zeal  to  try, 

He  asked  if  I  for  him  would  die; 
The   flesh  was  weak;   my  blood   ran   chill; 

But  the  free  spirit  cried,  ''I  will!" 

1 
Then  in  a  moment  to  my  view 

The   stranger   started   from   disguise; 
The  tokens  in  his  hands  I  knew; 

The  Savior  stood  before  mine  eyes. 
He  spake,  and  my  poor  name  he  named, 

"Of  mc  thou  hast  not  been  ashamed: 
These  deeds  shall  thy  memorial  be, 

P'ear  not,  thou  didst  them  unto  me." 
(L.  D.  S.  Hymns,  No.  153) 

That  the  Lord  will  enable  us  to 
obtain  and  act  upon  the  spirit  of  the 
heart  of  Relief  Society,  I  humbly 
pray. 


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Annual  Relief  Society 

Short  Story  Contest 

Chiistie  Lund  Coles 


The 

HflinE 


CHRISTIE   LUND   COLES 


CINDY  cried  in  an  unnaturally 
bright  voice,  ''Look  at  that 
field  of  daffodils.  It  reminds 
me  of  the  poem  you  first  taught  us, 
by  Wordsworth.  Remember?"  But 
she  did  not  look  at  her  mother  as 
she  spoke. 

When  her  mother  answered,  her 
voice  was  dry,  clipped,  'Tes,  I  re- 
member." Then  there  was  silence 
among  them  .  .  .  her  two  children 
and  herself  as  they  sat  in  the  back 
scat  of  the  car  driven  by  her  grand- 
son. 

Her  son  Gregory  cleared  his 
throat.  A  few  months  ago  she 
might  have  told  him,  'Tor  land's 
sake,  get  out  and  clear  it  out."  Now, 
she  ignored  it.  He  always  did  it 
when  he  was  nervous.  And  he 
should  be.     Right  nervous. 

She  could  indeed  remember 
Wordsworth's  poem.  She  had  seen 
the  field  of  daffodils,  golden  in  the 
warm  April  sun.  And  without  con- 
scious bidding,  the  lines  of  the  be- 
loved poem  were  going  through  her 
mind. 

"...  a  crowd,  a  host,  of  golden 
daffodils.  .  .  . 
They  flash  upon  that  inward  eye 
Which  is  the  bliss  of  solitude.  .  .  ." 


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V\^ell,  she  would  have  plenty  of 
solitude  now.  Plenty.  She  still 
wanted  to  pinch  herself  to  be  sure 
it  was  true.  Her  own  children 
whom  she  had  reared  and  loved,  and 
nursed:  Cindy  through  several  bouts 
of  vieious  rheumatic  fever  —  before 
thev  had  penicillin,  or  anything  else 
to  lower  the  fever  or  protect  the 
heart  —  which  had  left  her  heart 
damaged.  There  had  been  icebags 
on  it  day  and  night  for  weeks.  The 
neighbors  had  come  in,  taking  turns 
at  night.  But  she  never  missed  a 
cry,  a  low  moan  of  pain. 

That  was  her  job. 

Just  as  it  had  been  her  job  to  take 
Gregory  alone  on  the  train  to  a 
strange  citv  for  a  horrible  mastoid 
operation.  He  was  under  sedation 
all  the  way.  And,  oh,  the  nightmare 
at  the  big,  busy  hospital.  But,  Father 
had  to  stay  at  the  store. 

She  wasn't  sorry  for  herself.  She 
had  said  often  that  mothers  onlv 
did  what  their  mothers  had  done  for 
them,  and  what  their  children  would 
do  for  their  children.  It  was  a  pat- 
tern. A  sort  of  hard  pattern,  but 
you  learned  to  put  the  pieces  to- 
gether. That  is,  most  of  them.  But 
this  particular  piece  was  one  which 
she  didn't  want  to  put  into  place, 
she  didn't  want  to  believe  it  was 
possible  she  wouldn't  be  seeing 
these  two,  wouldn't  hear  the  grand- 
children sav,  'Tli,  Grandma,"  or 
caress   the  great-grandchildren. 

Gregory  was  trying  to  make  talk. 
He  said,  ''You  know,  I  met  Jim 
Styles  down  town  the  other  day. 
You  know,  the  fellow  who  used  to 
work  for  Father." 


T^ID   he   think   she   was    daft   or 
something,    that    she    couldn't 


remember  the  hired  help?  She 
nodded.  He  said,  ''He  lives  in  a 
home,  says  it's  okay.  He  does  what 
he  pleases.  He  comes  down  town 
every  day." 

"What  does  he  come  down  town 
e\erv  day  for?"  his  mother  asked, 
crisply,  and  Gregory  flushed  before 
he  said,  "Well,  he  walks  around,  sees 
the  sights." 

"Of  course,  he  hasn't  any  family. 
No  children  to  look  after  him." 

She  was  remembering  the  stooped, 
pathetic  little  man,  and  the  words 
came  out  before  she  gave  them 
much  consideration.  She  could  feel 
their  faces  set.  And  she  unrolled 
the  crochet-edged  handkerchief  in 
her  crooked  fingers.  She  wasn't  go- 
ing to  beg  them  to  keep  her.  No, 
siree.  This  whole  thing  had  got  her 
dander  up.  And  they  knew  it. 
That's  why  they  couldn't  look  her 
in  the  face,  neither  one  of  them. 
But  she  wasn't  going  to  weep  about 
it.  As  they  told  her,  she  would 
have  to  be  "sensible"  about  it.  She 
was  getting  old.  She  had  to  have 
special  care.  Nonsense.  She  wasn't 
like  some  doddering  old  ladies  who 
had  to  have  canes,  and  be  helped  all 
over.  Of  course,  she  had  occasional 
dizzy  spells,  and  once  she  had  fal- 
len, getting  up  in  the  night.  But 
a  \oung  person  could  have  done 
that.  She  felt  as  spry  as  she  ever 
did.  Well,  most  of  the  time,  any- 
way. 

She  stared  straight  ahead,  and  she 
was  conscious  that  each  of  her  chil- 
dren (her  children  who  had  come 
to  mean  the  length  and  breadth  of 
life  to  her  for  so  long)  was  looking 
out  of  the  windows,  hesitant  to 
speak. 

Finally,   Gregory   said,   defensive- 


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ly,  ''You  know,  Mother,  that  Kate 
isn't  well.  She's  about  ready  to  go 
down." 

''Women  go  down  easy  nowa- 
days," his  mother  murmured,  so 
softly  that  he  didn't  hear,  and  when 
he  asked  her  what  she  said,  she  an- 
swered, "Nothing.  Just  nothing." 

But  Cindy  went  on  trying  again 
to  make  her  mother  understand  that 
which  was  not  quite  understandable. 
She  said,  "You  know,  Stan  has  been 
planning  to  take  the  girls  to  Europe 
for  so  long.  They  would  just  die 
if  they  didn't  get  to  go  this  year. 
All  the  other  girls  are  going.  I 
wouldn't  think  of  leaving  you  in 
that  house  alone  with  just  the  neigh- 
bors to  take  care  of  you  .  .  .  and 
Gregory  looking  in.  You  should  be 
glad  we  want  to  take  care  of  you, 
want  you  to  have  a  good  place  to 
stay.    And  this  is  the  best." 

"You  mean  this  'Manor  House'?" 

"Yes,  you  can  'see  it  up  there  on 
the  hill.  Look  at  the  beautiful 
grounds." 

"Looks  just  like  any  other  institu- 
tion to  me.  Who,  in  tarnation, 
thought  to  call  these  places 
Homes.^" 

IVTEITHER  child  answered,  and 
the  realization  went  about  in 
her  mind:  It  was  sacrilege  to  take 
the  name  of  the  most  intimate,  the 
most  personal  of  all  places  on  earth 
and  tack  it  on  to  places  of  formality 
and  regimentation. 

As  they  drew  nearer  to  the  place, 
she  said,  trying  to  keep  her  voice 
firm  and  crisp,  "Well,  I'll  go.  But 
I  don't  feel  right  about  it.  I've  still 
got  some  pride  left." 

Her  voice  quivered  foolishly  and 
the  nervous  tears  filled  her  eyes. 
They  seemed  forever  on  the  surface 


lately,  just  as  they  used  to  be  in  her 
own  dear  grandmother's  when  she 
was  old.  She  had  felt  ashamed 
when  she  saw  them,  she  felt 
ashamed  of  her  own. 

Gregory  sighed.  Cindy  wiped  her 
nose,  saying,  "Maybe  when  we  come 
back,  we  can  work  out  something. 
But,  for  the  time  being,  please  try 
to  be  happy  here." 

They  had  stopped,  and  Greg,  the 
Third,  had  climbed  out  of  the  front 
seat  and  come  around  to  open  the 
door  for  them.  The  back  of  his 
neck  was  red,  and  his  eyes  looked 
funny  as  he  said,  "If  they  aren't 
good  to  you.  Grandma,  you  just  hol- 
ler." 

"And  I  suppose  you'll  come  run- 
ning?" she  questioned,  pinching  his 
ear  lobe  as  she  had  done  since  he 
was  knee-high  to  a  grasshopper. 

"Sure  will." 

"You  just  drive  a  little  bit  slower. 
And  come  to  see  me  sometimes." 

"Sometimes."  The  word  had 
such  horrible  overtones,  as  though 
she  was  going  to  be  here  forever. 
Days  .  .  .  weeks  .  .  .  months.  May- 
be even  years.  She  found  herself 
leaning  against  the  large,  cream- 
colored  car. 

Cindy  noticed  and  asked,  quick- 
ly, "Are  you  all  right?  You  aren't 
sick,  are  you?  Now,  if  you  are, 
we'll  take  you  right  home." 

Home?  Home?  She  didn't  have 
any  home.  She  straightened  up. 
"Fm  fine,"  and  seeing  her  daughter's 
long,  slender  fingers  quiver  ever  so 
slightly,  she  managed  to  say,  "this 
is  nice.  Look  at  that  nice  veranda. 
And  they  all  seem  jolly." 

Cindy  glanced  at  her  quickly,  try- 
ing to  determine  if  the  words  were 
sarcasm  or  not,  then  took  her  arm, 


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as  they  started  into  the  red  brick 
building,  with  onlv  one  step  to  the 
porch  (nice  for  decrepit  people). 

As  they  walked  into  the  large, 
cool  lobby,  she  thought  of  the 
homes  she  had  had  in  the  past:  her 
father's  stately  home  in  England 
which  she  had  left  when  she  was 
only  twenty  to  come  to  America, 
to  marrv  Gregory,  to  move  to  a 
western  frontier  town  where  her 
home  had  been  little  more  than  a 
cabin  for  years  —  a  cabin;  a  cabin 
with  no  facilities,  with  hard  work 
inside  and  out.  But  she  had  had 
Gregory  and  the  children  and  happi- 
ness, though  she  carried  the  look  in 
her  parents'  eyes  until  this  moment, 
and  would  forever. 

"LTOW  it  must  have  hurt  them  to 
have  her  leave,  so  young,  so 
inexperienced.  She  knew  now, 
more  than  ever,  how  it  was  to  have 
a  child  desert  her.  Still,  she  had 
been  fortunate  to  have  them  so 
long,  growing  up  in  her  own  big 
house,  running  up  and  down  the 
stairs,  shouting  in  the  yard  with  its 
swings,  hammock,  garden.  After 
their  father  had  died,  they  had 
wanted  her  to  move  in  with  them; 
but  she  had  rented  a  small  apart- 
ment near  them,  and  though  she 
hadn't  liked  it  too  well,  it  was  home. 
She  had  come  to  be  used  to  it.  Most 
of  her  things  were  there,  at  least  she 
had  had  those.  What  would  she 
have  here?  A  few  clothes,  one  or 
two  favorite  pictures,  some  trifles. 
But  what  did  she  need,  really? 

Nevertheless,  she  didn't  like  it. 
She  didn't  like  the  fact  that  her  chil- 
dren were  doing  it  to  her.  How 
could  their  feelings  for  her  be  so 
different  from  her  feelings  for  them? 


Even  as  the  thought  ached  with- 
in her,  she  defended  them.  It 
wasn't  entirely  their  choice.  Hadn't 
Cindy  taken  her  in  last  year  after 
her  fall?  Hadn't  she  insisted  that 
she  have  the  sunny,  east  guest  room? 

She  had  liked  it  there,  even 
though  Cindy's  husband  was  a  little 
childish  in  his  possessiveness.  She 
knew  he  had  influenced  the  decision 
to  put  her  here.  Just  as  Kate  and 
the  children's  needs  had  influenced 
Gregory. 

She  had  wanted  to  pay  at  Cindy's 
but  they  wouldn't  hear  of  it.  She 
would  be  paying  most  of  her  own 
way  here.    That  was  good. 

An  attendant,  neat  and  pretty, 
met  them.  'Tou're  Mrs.  Masters, 
aren't  you?  We're  so  happy  to 
have  you  with  us.  We  hope  you'll 
be  happy  here." 

''Oh,  I'll  get  along,"  she  an- 
swered, ''but  don't  put  me  in  with 
any  real  old  women."  The  attend- 
ant smiled,  but  Lucinda  managed  a 
little  scowl  in  return.  Well,  what 
if  she  were  eighty-three?  That  didn't 
make  her  a  doddering  old  invalid, 
did  it? 

"You  share  the  bath  with  one 
other  woman,  and  she  is  delightful. 
She  writes  poetry." 

Lucinda  felt  her  ears  literally  perk 
up.  Poetry.  Hmm.  Jingles,  prob- 
ably. She  would  no  doubt  bore  her 
to  death  reading  them  to  her. 

Soon  they  were  passing  an  open 
door  as  they  moved  down  the  hall. 
A  neat,  gray-haired  woman  sat  in  a 
wicker  rocker,  reading.  Lucinda 
strained  hard  to  see  the  title  of  the 
book,  but,  she  couldn't  quite  make 
it  out.  Cindy,  noticing,  said,  "She 
is  reading  Robert  Burns." 


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The    nurse    nodded,    ''She's    the 

yy 

one. 

T  UCINDA  shrugged,  pretending 
indifference,  though  Burns  was 
one  of  her  favorites,  that  is,  if  he  was 
read  properly.  And,  she  was  glad  to 
say,  she  knew  how.  Hadn't  her  fa- 
ther been  one-half  Scotch? 

But  now,  they  were  pausing  be- 
side the  locked  door.  The  attendant 
was  lifting  a  key  from  a  bunch  that 
hung  from  her  waist,  was  getting 
ready  to  open  the  door.  This  was  it. 
The  children  would  be  leaving.  She 
would  be  here  alone.  She  felt  sick, 
and  her  anger  and  incomprehension 
came  over  her  again  so  strongly  that 
she  could  hardly  bear  to  have  them 
touch  her  as  they  each  did  as  she 
went  across  the  threshold. 

The  nurse  opened  the  window 
and  a  soft  breeze  moved  the  cre- 
tonne drapes.  The  scent  of  violets 
moved  in  softly  on  the  wind's 
breath.  She  thought  it  was  coming 
from  outside,  but  as  she  moved  in 
and  got  her  "room  eyes,"  she  saw 
that  the  fragrance  came  from  a  small 
glass  basketful  placed  on  the  dresser. 
She  looked  down  on  it.  And  sud- 
denly she  was  back  in  England,  pre- 
paring to  leave.  She  was  seeing  an- 
other small  basket  filled  with  violets. 
It  was  one  of  the  last  things  her 
mother  had  given  her.  Cindy,  she 
was  sure,  had  remembered  the  story 
and  had  sent  them  here. 

But,  having  heard  the  story,  hav- 
ing known  the  long  years  of  regret, 
how  could  she  bring  anything  near 
it  to  herself.  She  lifted  her  eyes  and 
saw  on  the  other  side  of  the  dresser, 
a  lovely  cyclamen  plant,  and  on  a 
small  table,  a  bouquet  of  talisman 
roses.     They  always  had  been  her 


favorite,  and  they  knew  it.  They 
were  trying  to  soften  her  up.  But 
she  felt  brittle  inside.  Teary,  per- 
haps, but  brittle. 

The  attendant  had  left  without 
her  so  much  as  knowing  it.  The 
three  of  them  were  alone  in  the  sun- 
ny room.  (Gregory  Third  had  pre- 
tended to  have  something  to  do  with 
the  car.)  Lucinda  removed  her 
small,  veiled  hat.  She  managed  to 
say,  'These  are  very  pretty,"  be- 
cause she  knew  they  were  waiting  to 
hear  the  words. 

When  neither  of  them  spoke,  she 
went  on,  "Cyclamen,  it  sounds  like 
the  taste  of  peppermint  on  the 
tongue.  You  know  these  are  my 
favorites."  Her  fingers  touched  the 
roses  as  she  spoke. 

Ctill,  she  couldn't  bring  herself  to 
look  at  them.  And  she  knew 
that  they  couldn't  quite  look  at  her. 
Thev  were  talking,  saying  how  nice 
the  room  was,  asking  if  she  would 
like  to  lie  down.  She  refused.  Then, 
they  were  saving  thev  had  better  go 
as  it  was  dinner  time.  She  closed 
her  mind  quickly  against  the  dinner 
table  at  her  daughter's  and  her  son's, 
against  the  memory  of  the  children. 
She  nodded,  and  thev  hesitated, 
waiting  for  her  to  speak,  to  make 
some  move  toward  them.  Rather 
slowly,  resolutely,  she  lifted  her  eyes 
to  look  at  them. 

Standing  in  the  late  afternoon 
sunlight,  she  looked  upon  them  and 
saw  them  in  the  innocence  of  child- 
hood, good  and  gentle,  weeping  over 
a  kitten's  dying,  a  dog  lost;  bringing 
her  dandelions,  vowing  they  would 
never  love  anyone  as  they  loved  her. 
She  saw  them  when  they  had  done 
something   naughty  and   had  been 


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found  out,  regret  in  their  eyes  and 
a  begging  to  be  forgiven  and  loved 
again  in  spite  of  it. 

Again  she  saw  herself  standing 
before  her  mother  and  father,  say- 
ing goodbye,  saying  some  things  had 
to  be,  felt  her  own  pain,  again.  She 
saw  the  pain  in  their  eyes  like  a 
sharp  knife  within  her.  She  sup- 
posed they  were  right,  as  she  had 
been.  Their  children  came  first, 
their  lives. 

Even  so,  she  couldn't  help  looking 
ahead,  seeing  the  time  when  their 
children  —  in  spite  of  the  trips  to 
Europe,  the  ballet  lessons,  lovely 
clothes  —  might  do  and  say  the 
same  thing  to  them. 

Life  is  a  pattern.  It  all  comes 
back.  And  her  only  real  sorrow  now 
was  for  them,  and  their  regret.  So 
now,  she  must  lessen  it.  She  said, 
'Tou  know  I've  been  moved  about 
quite  a  lot  in  my  time.  I  adjust  to 
change  just  fine.    You  know  that." 

They  still  waited,  unbelieving,  un- 
sure. Until,  finally,  she  touched  the 
cheek  of  one  and  then  the  other 
with  her  foolish,  crooked  finger. 
Suddenly,  they  seemed  to  have 
changed  verv  little.  They  were  still 
just  children,  her  children.  She 
smiled  at  them,  loving  them,  forgiv- 
ing them  just  as  she  had  done  so 
manv  times  before. 

/^INDY  leaned  forward,  kissed  her. 
Not  on  the  cheek  as  she  had 
done  so  often  lately,  but  on  the 
mouth.  The  kiss  was  followed  by 
a  quick  breath  and  a  sound  that 
could  have  been  a  sob.  Then,  Greg- 
orv  kissed  her,  and  his  mouth  was 
soft  and  tender  as  his  father's  had 
been  a  long  time  ago.  Each  smiled, 
touched  her. 

Gregory  said  huskily,   ''Now,  re- 


member, if  there  is  anything  you 
need  or  want,  just  let  us  know." 

Cindy  nodded,  ''Oh,  yes.  Any- 
thing .  .  .  anything  you  need." 

Lucinda  put  her  parchment  thin 
hand  to  her  mouth  to  stop  its  sud- 
den, weak  trembling  (and  she 
despised  weakness),  then  said  soft- 
ly, "Yes,  and  if  you  ever  NEED  ME 
vou  will  know  where  to  find  me." 

She  turned  so  that  she  couldn't 
see  them  go  through  the  door, 
couldn't  hear  it  close.  But,  it  didn't 
close.  Instead,  suddenly,  she  felt 
her  daughter's  arms  about  her  and 
her  voice,  crying,  "Oh,  I  need  you 
now.  I  need  you  now.  I  couldn't 
bear  to  leave  you  here.  You're  go- 
ing home." 

Gregory  was  smiling,  but  there 
were  tears  in  his  eyes,  and  his  strong 
chin  trembled. 

Lucinda  lifted  her  head,  swal- 
lowed, then  asked  lightly,  "You 
mean  I  won't  get  to  hear  my 
neighbor  recite  Bobbie  Burns?" 

"Not  unless  you  do  it  now,"  Cin- 
dy said,  seizing  the  flowers,  "and 
give  her  these." 

The  girl  went  to  hand  her  the 
flowers.  But  her  mother  stopped 
her,  saying,  "No.  You've  made  these 
arrangements  now.  I'll  stay  here  at 
least  while  you  go  to  Europe.  After 
that,  we'll  see." 

"If  you're  sure  you  don't  mind, 
we'll  take  you  home  the  very  first 
dav  we're  back.  We  do  want  you." 

Gregory  cleared  his  throat.  "So 
do  we.    Kate  will  feel  better  soon." 

Lucinda  put  a  hand  on  each  of 
them,  saying,  "Run  along  now.  I'm 
going  to  rock  here  a  few  minutes. 
Then  I'll  freshen  up  for  dinner." 
She  smiled  at  them.  And  they  re- 
turned the  smile. 


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Christie  Lund  Coles  was  born  in  Salina,  Utah,  a  daughter  of  Christian  N.  and 
Cecelia  Peterson  Lund.  She  married  Edgar  Elroy  Coles,  and  they  have  a  married 
daughter  and  three  grandchildren.  Her  poetry  has  been  widely  published  since  she  was 
a  student  in  high  school.  Her  work  has  appeared  in  all  the  Church  magazines,  and  has 
been  featured  in  many  publications  of  national  and  foreign  circulation.  Mrs.  Coles 
has  won  manv  State  and  National  poetry  and  short  storv-  contests.  She  won  the  first 
prize  in  the  Eliza  R.  Snow  Poem  Contest  in  1943,  second  prize  in  1944,  and  first 
prize  in  1956.  She  won  the  second  prize  in  the  Relief  Societ}'  Short  Story  Contest  in 
1943.  The  head  librarian  at  the  University  of  Kentucky  recently  requested  a  poem 
written  by  Mrs.  Coles  in  her  own  handwriting  for  an  exhibition  of  modern  poets.  She 
has  published  two  volumes  of  her  poetry  and  is  represented  in  many  anthologies.  Mrs. 
Coles  is  now  a  resident  of  Provo,  Utah,  where  she  is  associated  with  several  writers' 
organizations  and  is  acti\e  in  community  and  Church  work. 


Woman  With  Birds 

Lael  W.  Hill 

With  twittering  small  words 
They  tell  of  her  as  "friend"  — 
Who  feeds  and  shelters  birds: 

No  jay  too  brash  to  tend, 

No  slum-born  sparrow  too  slight. 

All  wintered  birds  descend 

In  by-the-ways  of  flight; 
In  hungering  and  cold 
They  flutter,  they  alight. 

She  coaxes  them,  Be  hold! 
She  spreads  the  banquet  crumbs, 
The  suet  richly  doled. 


To  shelf,  to  sill,  there  comes 
The  motley  feathered  crowd, 
Partaking  as  of  plums; 

Till  having  feasted,  proud 

And  preeningly  in  rows, 

They  chirp  their  thank-yous,  loud 

With  love,  through  wind  and  snows, 
Whatever  way  she  goes. 


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BRONSON 
ALCOTT 


Laurel  Ulnch 


the  Father  of  ''Little  Women 


LESS  famous  than  beans,  but 
j  almost  as  common,  is  a  Bos- 
ton pleasure  known  as  'liter- 
ary ghost-hunting."  So  pervaded 
with  history  is  the  city  and  the 
country  around  it  that  even  the 
most  rational  soul  can  be  forgiven 
if,  once  inside  Salem's  ''House  of 
Seven  Gables,"  he  sees  the  gray 
spirits  of  Hawthorne's  ancestors  hid- 
ing in  a  secret  stairway,  or  if,  step- 
ping into  the  Longfellow  house  in 
Cambridge,  he  half  sees  "grave 
Alice"  and  "laughing  Allegra"  poised 
on  the  stair-landing  above  him. 

For  the  childhood  lover  of 
hii\\Q  ^oratw,  the  ghosts  are  no- 
where more  abundant  than  in 
"Orchard  House"  in  Concord.  Here 
are  Amy's  plaster  cast  of  her  foot, 
Beth's  melodion,  and  the  dining 
room  where  the  girls  staged  Jo's 
plays. 

"Where  is  Jo's  attic?"  asked  a 
woman  near  me  on  a  tour  of  the 
house. 

"Not  in  this  house,"  said  the 
guide.  "We  must  remember  that 
the  girls  were  grown  when  they 
moved  here;  most  of  the  things 
Louisa  May  wrote  about  occurred 
elsewhere." 

"Oh,  my!"  the  woman  confided. 
"She  has  destroyed  a  dream.  I 
almost  thought  I  would  find  them 
here  just  as  in  the  story."  Then, 
looking  at  a  broadside  posted  above 


an  exhibit  of  Louisa  May's  manu- 
scripts, she  said:  "Ha,  making  money 
on  his  daughter's  name!"  tran- 
scendental CONVERSATION  BY  BRON- 
SON ALCOTT  said  the  bulletin.  Then 
in  larger  letters:  father  of  louisa 

MAY  ALCOTT. 

How  few  of  us,  I  thought,  know 
Bronson  Alcott  as  anything  but  the 
financially  unsuccessful  and  often 
absent  "Father"  of  hiii\Q  Women. 
From  my  study  of  American  litera- 
ture I  knew  him  as  the  Transcen- 
dental dreamer,  the  friend  of  Emer- 
son and  Thoreau,  who  attempted 
—  and  failed  —  to  establish  a  com- 
munal Eden  in  America.  I  was 
prepared  to  sympathize  with  an 
idealist,  a  thinker  who  suddenly 
finds  his  most  difficult  child  famous 
as  a  writer  of  sentimental  novels 
and  children's  stories.  How  would 
he  feel  to  find  that  the  house  he 
lovingly  restored,  the  house  Louisa 
May  avoided  living  in  when  she 
could,  was  called  on  the  sign  out- 
side: "Orchard  House,  Home  of 
Louisa  May  Alcott"?  Bronson  Al- 
cott.  Transcendental  Curiosity,  had 
been  banished  to  the  barn-like  "Con- 
cord School  of  Philosophy"  out 
back.  If  his  ghost  is  to  be  found,  I 
thought,  it  won't  be  here.  Perhaps 
at  Fruitlands.  .  .  . 

C\^    a    beautiful    autumn    after- 
noon, we  drove  the  thirty  miles 


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FRUITLANDS,  MASSACHUSETTS 

Center  of  Bronson  Alcott's  Transcendental  Community 


west  of  Boston  to  the  quiet  little 
village  of  Harvard,  Massachusetts. 
Grouped  on  Prospect  Hill,  west  of 
the  village,  with  a  Shaker  house,  an 
Indian  museum,  and  an  early 
American  painting  collection,  is  the 
restored  Fruitlands,  the  site,  in  1843, 
of  Alcott's  experiment  in  communal 
living.  For  seven  months  this  home 
housed  the  Alcott  family;  Charles 
Lane,  an  English  idealist-stockbro- 
ker, who  financed  the  experiment; 
and  a  collection  of  Transcendental- 
ists  and  "seekers,"  who  sought  to 
simplify  material  life,  to  bring  about 
spiritual  renewal  through  vegetarian- 
ism, meditation,  and  agriculture. 


There  is  little  to  remind  one,  walk- 
ing across  the  broad  lawn  to  the 
house,  that  he  is  not  about  to  visit 
a  tranquil,  but  occupied  eighteenth- 
century  farmhouse.  A  low  porch 
along  one  wing  of  the  red  house  is 
framed  with  vines  and  potted 
geraniums.  An  old  hoe  and  some 
crude  wooden  implements  strange 
to  us  stand  neatlv  against  the  wall. 
On  one  side  of  the  house  are  the 
barn  and  a  grape  arbor,  delightfully 
shadowy  and  cool  and  secret.  On 
the  other,  speckled  red  and  vellow 
apples  float  in  the  well.  A  blanket 
of  rough  homespun  is  clipped  to  the 
line    with     the    long,     handcarved 


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clothespegs  of  a  hundred  years  ago. 
Across  the  fence  are  clumps  of  hay, 
drying  on  weathered,  wooden  poles. 
Inside,  are  the  faded  tablecloths, 
maple  chests,  the  broad  fireplaces  of 
the  eighteenth  century.  There  is 
much  here,  too,  of  Bronson  Alcott— 
volumes  of  books  in  faded,  velvety 
colors,  a  bust  of  Socrates,  letters 
from  Emerson  and  from  George 
Ripley  of  Brook  Farm,  copies  of  the 
Transcendental  periodical  Dial, 
some  of  Thoreau's  Jounmls.  Framed 
on  walls  throughout  the  first  floor 
are  brief  descriptions  of  the  Tran- 
scendental movement  and  its  influ- 
ence from  Millerism,  phrenology, 
temperance,  hydropathy,  Graham- 
ism.  We  are  thus  officially  re- 
minded that  Fruitlands  was  the 
home  of  the  Alcotts  as  social  ex- 
perimenters. But  something  in  the 
spirit  of  the  house  itself  defies  the 
asceticism  of  that  experiment. 

V\7^E  climb  the  stairs  and  find 
Louisa!  Here  is  her  room. 
There  on  the  bench  are  her  spec- 
tacles. And  there,  up  the  narrow 
steps,  Jo's  attic,  with  the  expected 
book  and  an  apple.  An  apple! 
That's  it.  That's  what's  disturbing 
the  Transcendental  ghost.  Despite 
all  the  Bronson  Alcott  mementos, 
it  is  the  huge  wooden  bowl  of  ripe 
apples  that  dominates  the  central 
room  downstairs,  that  gives  it  its 
warm,  earthy  smell.  True,  apples 
were  a  staple  of  the  Fruitlands  diet, 
but  one  imagines  them  in  their  bar- 
rel hidden  in  the  kitchen,  nothing 
like  this  ripe  abundance,  this  tanta- 
lizingly  worldly  perfume.  And  in  the 
library  it  is  a  bowl  of  purple  plums 
giving  it  a  heavv,  musky  perfume. 
Up  the  staircase,  it  is  the  tang  of 
dried  herbs  and  mint;  in  the  kitch- 


en, the  teasing  scent  of  cloves  in  an 
antique  grinder.  Spices  at  Fruit- 
lands! 

On  the  wooden  table  in  the  kitch- 
en is  a  heavy,  cornmeal  cake,  a  cake 
worthy  of  Bronson  Alcott,  who 
baked  his  coarse  bread  in  animal 
shapes  so  the  children  could  enjoy 
it.  Here  is  fitting  food  for  self-de- 
nial. But  there  is  a  basket  near  the 
window  —  eggs,  a  forbidden  food  at 
Alcott's  Fruitlands. 

What  are  we  to  make  of  Fruit- 
lands, a  house  of  contradictions  — 
a  Transcendental  museum  and  a  de- 
lightfully scented,  tastefullv  restored 
farmhouse?  Perhaps  our  clue  is 
in  the  fate  of  the  1843  experiment. 
It  ended  when  Alcott,  torn  by 
Lane's  desire  to  "liberate"  him  from 
the  worldly  vice  of  family,  broke 
with  his  English  companion.  Alcott 
remained  to  his  death  a  vegetarian 
who  refused  milk  and  eggs  as  well 
as  meat,  an  idealist,  a  spiritual  seek- 
er, but  he  continued  to  alTirm  his 
ideal  of  family  life.  In  one  sense, 
then,  Fruitlands  is  a  veracious 
memorial  to  Bronson  Alcott.  It  is 
the  home  of  a  thinker,  but  it  is  most 
convincing  as  the  home  of  a  happy, 
vigorous  family.  To  the  happiness 
and  the  vigor  of  his  family,  Alcott 
never  ceased  to  contribute.  We 
might  remember  that  when  his 
''Conversations"  with  children 
(whom  he  considered  closer  to  the 
Spirit  than  adults)  caused  his  fail- 
ure as  a  teacher  in  Boston,  he  con- 
tinued to  teach  his  own  children. 
Though  never  succeeding  in  writing 
successfully  for  publication,  he  con- 
tinued to  fill  volumes  of  private 
journals  —  and  gave  his  children  the 
''journal  habit."  Though  he  didn't 
enforce  his  eating  habits  on  his  fam- 


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ily,  he  was  constantly  there  as  an 
example  of  self-denial.  They  saw 
him  more  than  once  give  a  poor 
neighbor  his  portion  of  a  sparse  sup- 
per. Though  he  could  never  pro- 
vide comforts,  and  sometimes  scarce- 
Iv  necessities,  he  gave  his  children  a 
home  open  to  Emerson  —  and  to  a 
runaway  slave.  On  his  lecture  tours 
there  was  seldom  monev  to  send 
home,  but  there  were  the  constant, 
gentle,  loving  notes.  Odell  Shep- 
ard,  Alcott's  biographer,  tells  us  that 


though  Bronson  Alcott  failed  in 
many  things,  ''he  did  not  fail  as  a 
Father." 

The  Fruitlands  experiment  was 
to  be  a  new  social  order  known  as 
the  Con-Sociate  Familv.  When  it 
failed,  Alcott  left  the  farm,  gravely 
disappointed.  But  perhaps  his  ghost 
has  returned.  We  can  see  him  there 
near  the  fireplace.  Charles  Lane  is 
gone.  But  there  are  Marmee  and 
the  girls.  And  Jo,  moody  by  the 
fire,  is  recording  it  all. 


Snow,  Girls,  and  a  Watcher 

Ida  Elaine  James 

I  have  a  pressing  urge  to  go 

Down  this  winter  road  of  snow 

Though  block  on  block  there's  nothing  to  see. 

Now  a  school-girl  trudges  monotonously 
Loaded  with  books  —  a  scarf  on  her  head  — 
It  brightens  the  scene  with  cardinal  red. 
What  I  can  see  of  her  hair  is  straight. 

She  turns  and  listens,  stops  to  wait 
For  a  schoolmate.     Now  the  road  is  girled 
And  alive!     This  one's  hair  is  curled, 
And  her  scarf  is  gorgeous  sunflower  gold. 

They  see  and  yet  they  do  not  see 
My  searching  look  —  pass  absently 
And  disappear,  as  I  look  far  — 
Wondering  where  the  brief  scarfs  are 
Upon  the  schoolgirls  once  I  had. 

I  trudge  along  the  snowy,  sad, 
And  silent  road.     There's  nothing  to  see 
But  snow  and  snow  monotonously; 
Nor  snow,  nor  girls  would  notice  me. 


99 


How  far  away  a  dancing  star 
May  be,  I  do  not  know, 
Nor  can  I  tell  how  distant  is 
A  whirling  planet's  glow. 

But  this  I  know  most  surely,  dear. 
As  clear  as  evening  star 
And  planet  fire,  that  heaven  is 
As  close  as  where  you  are. 


Vesta  Nickerson  Fairhairn 


100 


Woman's  Soher 


K 


Ramona  W.  Cannon 


O  ELOVED  former  Queen  Wilhcl- 
mina  of  the  Netherlands,  who 
ruled  for  fifty-eight  \ears  and  then, 
in  1948,  abdicated  in  favor  of  her 
daughter  Juliana,  died  November  28 
in  Apeldoorn  at  the  age  of  eighty- 
two.  Ascending  the  throne  at  the 
age  of  ten,  she  was  officially  crowned 
at  eighteen;  she  ruled  longer  than 
anv  other  member  of  the  house  of 
Orange.  A  woman  of  wisdom,  intel- 
ligcncc,  and  courage,  Queen  Wil- 
hclmina  showed  these  qualities 
particularlv  during  the  dark  davs  of 
\\'orld  War  II.  Upon  abdicating, 
she  asked  that  she  be  treated  as  a 
''pri\ate  person/' 

A/TRS.  ANNA  ELEANOR  ROO- 
^  ^  SEN^ELT,  wife  of  the  late 
Franklin  Delano  Roosevelt,  thirt\- 
sccond  President  of  the  United 
States,  died  November  7,  1962,  in 
New  York  Cit\ ,  at  the  age  of  seven- 
t\-eight.  The  Eleanor  Roose\'elt 
Foundation  has  been  set  up  to 
perpetuate  her  humanitarian  work. 
Mrs.  Roose\elt  had  been  the  United 
States  Representative  in  the  General 
Assemblv  of  the  United  Nations  and 
chairman  of  the  United  Nations 
Economic  and  Social  Council  Com- 
mission on  Human  Rights  and  first 
chief  of  the  President's  Commission 
on  the  Status  of  Women. 


A/TRS.  LUUKIA  PELEKAI,  moth- 
er of  thirteen  children,  and 
grandmother  of  twenty-four  moo- 
punas  (grandchildren)  is  head 
housekeeper  of  the  famous  Hotel 
liana  on  the  Island  of  Maui.  An 
active  member  of  the  Church,  Mrs. 
Pelekai  \\7\s  left  a  wadow  in  1946. 
She  assisted  her  children  in  getting 
an  education  and  several  of  them 
filled  missions..  In  her  work  at  the 
hotel,  Mrs.  Pelekai  gives  great  care 
to  the  famous  koa  walls,  ohia  wood 
floors,  the  fine  paintings  and  bronz- 
es, and  the  framed  engravings  of 
carlv  Polvnesians. 


lyrARY  ELLEN  CHASE,  re- 
nowned Biblical  scholar  and 
one  of  America's  best-loved  novel- 
ists, is  the  author  of  The  Psnhns  for 
the  Common  Reader,  which  is  reap- 
ing the  highest  of  praise.  She  is 
also  author  of  The  Bible  ^nd  the 
Common  Reader.  Her  purpose  is 
to  help  readers  better  to  understand 
the  meaning,  background,  and  .spir- 
itual and  literarv  beautv  of  this  won- 
drous Bible  poetrv.  Sidnev  Kaplan, 
Professor  of  English,  Universitv  of 
Massachusetts,  calls  the  book  *'an 
expert  charting  ...  of  deathless 
lines." 


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EDITORIAL 


VOL.  50 


FEBRUARY  1963 


The  Modern  Homemaker 


T  F  a  contest  were  held  to  determine 
the  most  often  repeated  chche, 
''We  hve  in  a  changing  world" 
would  surely  win.  Yet  the  element 
of  truth  in  the  statement  is  so  ap- 
parent that  no  one  can  deny  that  we 
do  live  in  a  changing  world.  In 
fact,  the  changes  in  some  ways  leave 
us  standing  in  awe,  breathless  and 
marveling,  and  perhaps  somewhat 
unprepared  for  the  speed  with  which 
our  individual  worlds  change. 

Another  cliche,  changed  slightly 
by  Margaret  Hickey,  Public  Affairs 
Editor  of  the  Ladies  Home  /ourna], 
to  fit  the  modern  woman  is,  ''Never 
underestimate  the  brainpower  of  a 
woman."  Women  in  today's  world 
need  to  recognize  the  first  of  these 
two  cliches  and  to  capitalize  on  the 
second.  The  home  presents  infinite 
possibilities  for  use  of  this  brain- 
power in  the  variety  of  roles  required 
of  a  wife  and  mother  in  present-day 
living.  The  creative  possibilities  in 
the  care  of  a  home  and  family  out- 
weigh the  repetitious  tasks-  that  may 
seem  somewhat  confining.  Many  a 
beautiful  poem  has  been  conceived 
while  the  author  was  engaged  in 
prosaic     manual     tasks.       Beautiful 


children's  clothes  have  been  mental- 
ly designed  while  hands  were  busy 
washing  dishes.  Scripture  has  been 
committed  to  memory  while  the 
ironing  was  being  accomplished. 

An  old  saying  "Like  Mother  used 
to  make"  expresses  a  nostalgic  pic- 
ture of  mother  in  the  kitchen 
making  something  wonderful  —  so 
wonderful  that  all  their  lives  the 
children  look  back  with  fondest 
memory  to  a  concoction  no  one  can 
make  quite  "like  mother  used  to 
make."  This  is  one  of  the  ways 
family  traditions  are  born.  Quite 
frequently  it  is  not  an  elaborate  dish 
that  is  remembered,  but  some  fam- 
ily favorite  into  which  mother 
stirred  a  little  of  herself  —  some- 
thing which  evokes  a  remembrance 
of  mother's  personality  and  of  the 
taste  and  flavor  of  family  life.  The 
seasoning  was  more  than  a  mixture 
of  herbs,  it  was  mother's  delightful 
wav.  Modern  homemakers  mav 
wish  to  remember  this.  Every  wom- 
an who  enters  a  kitchen  carries  with 
her  the  possibility  of  adding  to  the 
family's  store  of  memorabilia. 

Still  another  old  adage  takes  for 
granted  that  wives  should  help  their 


102 


Belle  S.    Spafford,   President    •    Marianne   C.    Sharp,    First  Counselor 
Louise  W.   Madsen,  Second  Counselor   •   Hulda  Parker,  Secretary-Treasurer 


Anna  B.   Hart 
Edith  S.    Elliott 
Florence  J.  Madsen 
Leone  G.  Layton 
Blanche  B.   Stoddard 
Evon   W.   Peterson 
Aleine  M.   Young 
Josie  B.  Bay 
Alberta   H.    Christensen 


Mildred  B.   Eyring 
Charlotte  A.   Larsen 
Edith  P.   Backman 
Winniefred  S. 
Manwaring 
Elna  P.  Haymond 
Mary  R.  Young 
Mary  V.  Cameron 
Alton  W.  Hunt 


Wealtha  S.  Mendenhall 
Pearle  M.   Olsen 
Elsa  T.  Peterson 
Fanny  S.   Kienitz 
Elizabeth  B.   Winters 
LaRue  H.  Resell 
Jennie  R.  Scott 
Alice  L.  Wilkinson 
LaPriel  S.   Bunker 


Irene  W. 
Irene  C. 


Buehner 
Lloyd 


Hazel  S.  Cannon 
Hazel  S.  Love 
Fawn   H.   Sharp 
Celestia  J.  Taylor 
Anne  R.   Gledhill 
Belva  Barlow- 
Zola  J.   McGhie 


husbands  ''get  ahead."  This  they 
do  in  part  by  being  thrifty.  One  of 
the  most  important  virtues  for  evcrv 
homemaker  to  acquire  is  the  habit 
of  thrift.  Careful  planning  of  ex- 
penditures is  a  contribution  to  the 
well-being  of  a  family  which  is  most 
helpful  in  ''getting  ahead." 

The  best  modern  homemaker  will 
combine  the  old-fashioned  virtues 
associated  with  her  calling  with  the 
abilities  required  for  homemaking 
in  her  present  situation. 

She  needs  so  many  arts  and  skills 
to  make  her  home  the  ha\'en  of  se- 
curity and  happiness  it  should  be, 
that  Relief  Society  must  be  prepared 
to  help.  Helping  to  meet  the  prob- 
lem of  modern  home  management 
is  the  assignment  of  the  work  meet- 
ing. Those  whose  duty  it  is  to  plan 
the  activities  of  the  work  meeting 
must  do  so  keeping  in  mind  the 
complexities  of  modern  housekeep- 
ing. This  planning  must  extend 
beyond  a  mere  listing  of  articles  to 
be  made  to  a  consideration  of  wavs 
to  be  helpful  in  all  of  the  arts  and 
skills  of  homemaking. 

Relief  Society  can  aid  its  members 
in    the    special    skills    involved    m 


money  management,  in  the  funda- 
mental skills  involved  in  keeping 
clean  and  orderlv  homes,  and  in  the 
creative  skills  involved  in  sewing, 
cooking,  and  decorating.  Members 
can  be  enlightened  on  the  wise  use 
of  time  and  energy.  Thev  can  be 
given  a  background  of  guidance  for 
making  plans  which  will  help  to 
assure  superior  homes. 

Relief  Society  can  teach  its  mem- 
bers to  consider  the  needs  of  all 
members  of  their  families  for  the 
securitv  of  a  happv  home.  This 
feeling  of  security  is  a  tower  of 
strength  in  this  often  bewildering 
world.  Happy  homes  are  a  combi- 
nation of  the  spirit  of  those  who 
dwell  therein  and  the  wise  use  of 
management  resources. 

Relief  Society  can  help  its  mem- 
bers know  that  women's  place  in  the 
home  is  not  a  relegation  to  drudgery 
but  a  place  in  which  thev  can  make 
maximum  use  of  their  brainpower. 

Women  can  aspire  to  no  greater 
heights  than  to  be  eminently  suc- 
cessful m  the  role  they  were  intend- 
ed to  fill,  that  of  wife,  mother,  and 
homemaker, 

-L.  W.  M. 


103 


Talking  Book  Records  of  Relief  Society  Lessons 
Available  for  the  Sightless 

npHE  Society  for  the  Aid  of  the  Sightless  has  prepared  the  Rehef  Society 
study  courses  for  October  1962  to  May  1963  on  talking  book  records. 
These  courses  include  the  visiting  teacher  messages;  theology;  work  meet- 
ing discussions;  literature;  and  social  science.  The  recordings  will  be  sent 
free  to  anv  blind  person  desiring  them;  they  have  been  prepared  for  the 
use  of  the  blind  onlv.  Rquests  should  be  sent  to  the  Society  for  the  Aid 
of  the  Sightless,  47  East  South  Temple,  Salt  Lake  City  11,  Utah. 

Award  Subscriptions  Presented  in  April 

'T^HE  award  subscriptions  presented  to  Alagazfne  representatives  tor  Hav- 
ing obtained  75  per  cent  or  more  subscriptions  to  the  Magazine  in  re- 
lation to  their  enrolled  Relief  Society  members,  are  not  awarded  until 
after  the  stake  Magazine  representatives'  annual  reports  have  been  audited. 
Award  cards  for  these  subscriptions  for  the  year  1962  will  be  mailed  to 
ward  and  stake  Magazine  representatives  about  April  1,  1963. 


Springtime  Snow 

Mahcl  Jones  Gahhotl 

This  springtime  world,  so  beautiful,  is  cold. 

Snow-white;  yet  underneath  the  earth  is  warm, 

Keeping  the  sun-spilled  forsythia  fires 

Along  the  path,  the  tulip's  blaze  of  gold. 

Or  dandelions,  mounding  lawns  like  pyres 

Of  heaped-up  suns;  holding  like  a  charm 

This  radiance,  until  the  untimely  snow 

Has  gone.  ...  So  shall  I  keep  your  words  to  glow 

Within  my  heart  when  you  must  go. 


104 


FORMER  RELIEF   SOCIETY   PRESIDENTS   GRADUATE   FROM   THE 

PRACTICAL  NURSING  DEPARTMENT,  CENTRAL  UTAH 

VOCATIONAL  SCHOOL,  PROVO,  UTAH 

Left  to  right:  Mclva  Opeiisliaw,  Santaquiii;  \^cnice  Johnson,  Pro\o;  Ar\a  Rowley, 
Pleasant  Grove;  Helen  Wiscombe,  Mapleton. 

Relief  Society  Supports  Home  Nursing 

Nellie  F.  Kujah 
Head,  Praetical  Nursing  Department,  Central  Utah  \^ocational  School 

'T^HE  need  for  adequately  prepared  women  to  care  for  the  sick  has  always  been  of 
■*•  paramount  importance  and  concern.  As  a  partial  answer,  home  nursing  courses 
have  been  organized  and  taught;  organizations  such  as  the  Relief  Society  have  lent  their 
support;  schools  of  nursing  have  been  gi\'en  support  and  encouraged  to  maintain  high 
scholastic  standards.  These  schools  have  served  better  to  prepare  the  young  girl  for 
her  future  role  as  wife  and  mother  and  to  supply  communities  with  adequately  pre- 
pared people  to  care  for  those  who  are  ill.  Women  who  meet  nursing  requirements 
ha\e  been  encouraged  to  pursue  nursing. 

The  Relief  Society  has  also  shown  an  interest  in  nursing  activities.  This  was  again 
made  apparent  at  recent  commencement  exercises  of  the  Practical  Nursing  Department 
of  the  Central  Utah  Vocational  School,  Provo,  Utah,  when  it  was  discovered  that 
seven  of  the  twenty  graduates  had  been  active  Relief  Society  officers.  Among  these 
were  four  former  presidents,  two  counselors,  and  one  secretar}^ 

Graduates  of  Utah  schools  of  practical  nursing  have  attained  the  highest  scores 
in  the  national  licensing  examination  for  several  years.  Those  engaged  in  teaching 
practical  nursing  feel  that  the  high  scholastic  achie\ements  are  due  to  the  high  caliber 
of  the  Utah  women  and  the  influence  of  such  organizations  as  the  Relief  Society. 


10S 


The  New  Pioneers  of  Wales 

Elena  Neale 

JEAN  sat  back  in  her  chair,  clos-  sionaries  had  knocked  on  their  door 
ing  her  book  with  a  sigh.  Oh,  one  August  day  in  1955  and,  even- 
how  she  wished  she  had  been  tuahv,  had  baptized  the  whole  fam- 
born  a  hundred  years  ago.  Reading  ilv.  Now  she  was  grown  up,  all  of 
about  Church  history  was  a  favorite  eighteen  years,  and  working  in  an 
pastime  of  Jean's.  To  her  it  seemed  office,  today  being  her  day  off.  Jean 
as  if  all  the  romance  of  being  a  Lat-  was  rather  petite,  with  large  black 
ter-day  Saint  belonged  to  those  far-  eyes  and  silky  black  hair,  and  a  very 
off  days.  romantic    disposition.      Her    father 

Dan   Jones  had   come   to   Wales  was  branch  president  of  their  small 

and    taught   the    gospel   and   made  branch   in  Wales,  and  her  mother 

many    converts    in    South    Wales,  was  a  Primary  teacher.  Jean  herself 

Most  of  those  people  had  emigrated  taught    the    little    ones    in  Sunday 

to  America  and  had  either  traveled  School   and  loved  doing  it.     They 

in  covered  wagons  or  had  made  their  were  all  active  in  the  Church,  but 

own  handcarts  and  pushed  them  to  sometimes  it  seemed  to  Jean  as  if  it 

Salt  Lake.  were  rather  pointless. 

Jean    could    just    picture    herself  Just  then  the  door  opened  and  in 
struggling  along  the  trail  in  her  bare  came    Mum.      ''Hello,    Jean,"    she 
feet,  with  a  faded  gingham  gown  on,  said,   ''have  you  had  a  quiet  after- 
and   an    equally    faded    sunbonnet.  noon  to  yourself?" 
How   brave   she   would   have   been  "Yes,"  said  Jean,  "I  finished  that 
when  they  had  met  Indians,  or  had  book  on  Church  history." 
gone  short  of  water  or  food!    Then,  "Good,"  said  Mum.    "I  must  find 
at  last,  to  reach  the  Vallev  where  time  to  read  it,  when  I  can.    Come 
the  saints  were  —  to  help  to  build  on  now,  pet,  let's  get  a  meal  ready 
it  up  into  the  beautiful  place  that  before  Dad  comes  home.  You  have- 
it  was  now!     That  was  a  time  to  n't  forgotten  that  we  are  all  going 
have  lived,  not  now  when  everything  out  tonight?" 
was  so  ordinary.  "No,"  said  Jean,   "I   am  looking 

Oh,  well.  .  .  .  Jean  rose  with  an-  forward  to  it.    It's  not  often  we  get 

other   sigh  and   started   to  lay  the  one  of  the  leaders  of  our  Church  to 

table  for   the   evening  meal.     Dad  speak  to  us." 

would  be  home  soon  from  work,  and  Tonight  had   been   set  apart  for 

her  brothers  from  school,  and  Mum  a    district    meeting,    when    all    the 

from  Relief  Society  meeting.  branches  were  meeting  to  listen  to 

Jean  was  a  convert  to  the  Church,  a  talk  from  one  of  the  Authorities 

as  were  all   her  family.     The  mis-  of  the  Church.     Jean  had  no  more 

106 


THE  NEW  PIONEERS  OF  WALES 


time  for  daydreaming  then,  as  each 
member  of  the  family  came  in  for 
the  meal.  It  was  all  rush  to  get 
everything  over  in  time,  and  to  get 
ready  to  go. 

They  were  lucky  to  live  so  close 
to  the  school  where  the  meeting  was 
to  be  held,  and  soon  they  were 
there.  Jean  loved  these  gatherings 
of  the  saints.  Here  one  felt  at  home 
with  everyone,  and  it  was  a  pleas- 
ure to  renew  one's  acquaintance 
with  friends  from  other  branches. 
At  last  everyone  was  seated  in  the 
hall,  with  the  speakers  on  the  plat- 
form. The  district  president  rose, 
and  the  meeting  went  on  as  planned. 

At  last  it  came  to  the  turn  of  the 
main  speaker.  He  was  a  fine-look- 
ing man,  so  clean,  so  strong,  and  a 
good  example  of  Latter-day  Saint 
living.  Jean  sat  back  to  listen  care- 
fully to  him.  His  first  words  made 
her  sit  up,  however,  as  he  said  how 
good  it  was  to  be  here  with  ''the 
Church's  new  pioneers."  Jean  list- 
ened, enthralled!  This  was  an 
aspect  of  being  a  convert  that  she 
had  never  realized  before.  It  was 
true,  everything  he  said. 

1  he  pioneers  of  a  hundred  years 
ago  had  played  their  part  as  was  re- 
quired of  them,  but  there  were  still 
goals  to  be  reached.  Wales  was  a 
district  now,  with  scattered  branch- 
es in  it,  but  one  day  it  would  be  a 
stake.  Every  individual  member 
had  a  duty  to  perform  in  spreading 
the  gospel  among  friends.  Every 
member  had  a  duty  to  perform  by 
attending  sacrament  meetings,  and 
supporting  the  auxiliaries. 

''ILTERE   in   this  hall,"  went  on 

the    speaker,    ''are    the    new 

pioneers,  ready  to  build  Wales  up 


to  become  a  strength  in  the  mission 
field.  Just  as  your  ancestors  helped 
to  build  up  Salt  Lake  City  and  the 
other  parts  of  Utah,  here  you  must 
build  up  the  Church.  To  have  a 
knowledge  of  the  gospel  and  a 
strong  testimony  is  not  enough,  if 
one  keeps  it  to  oneself.  We  must 
build  up  our  meetings  until  people 
will  be  queuing  up  to  join  in  with 
us.  Make  our  meetings  friendly,  at- 
tractive places,  with  a  smiling  wel- 
come for  everyone.  Do  what  we 
can  to  bring  converts  in.  Strengthen 
our  Priesthood,  support  our  presi- 
dents." 

The  speaker  went  on  for  some 
time  on  this  theme,  and  when  the 
meeting  was  over,  everyone  felt 
charged  with  a  new  enthusiasm, 
especially  Jean. 

At  home  that  evening,  her  father 
was  already  making  plans  for  the 
branch  and  his  counselors  were 
supporting  him.  Jean  escaped  to 
her  bedroom  after  family  prayers, 
and  sat  down  to  review  the  evening. 
Only  this  afternoon  she  had  been 
bemoaning  her  lot,  as  an  ordinary 
Latter-day  Saint,  with  nothing  to  do. 
Now  a  whole  new  field  of  activity 
opened  in  front  of  her.  Here  was 
a  challenge  which  just  had  to  be 
taken  up!  Were  the  people  of  Wales 
today  going  to  be  outdone  by  their 
ancestors  of  Dan  Jones'  time?  No, 
not  if  she  could  do  anything  about 
it. 

Jean  went  down  on  her  knees  to 
pray  for  guidance  and  strength  from 
the  Lord,  and  forgiveness  for  her 
apathy  in  the  past.  Daydreaming 
was  over.  At  last  she,  too,  was  a 
pioneer! 


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Alice  R.  Rich 


BEAUTY  one  day  manifested 
itself  and  brought  joy,  deep 
and  satisfying,  to  pioneer 
eight-year-old  Nellie,  as  she  went 
about  her  evening  chores  in  late 
summer.  In  that  cool  twilight  hour 
she  let  the  soft  sand  sift  through 
the  sun-browned  toes  of  her  bare 
feet,  while  she  waited  for  the  last 
of  the  family  milk  cows  to  come 
through  the  open  gate  from  the 
upper  pasture  on  their  wav  to  the 
corral.  Their  lowing  made  pleasant 
echoes  as  the  sound  came  back  from 
the  rugged  cliffs  of  the  high  Pine 
Valley  Mountains   to  the  west. 

Nellie  had  started  a  little  early  on 
this  regular  activity  tonight,  so  she 
could  watch  a  wild  primrose  plant 
blossom.  It  stood  onlv  a  little  wav 
from  the  wagon  road,  made  flintv 
hard  by  the  passing  of  manv  iron- 
rimmed  wagon  wheels,  as  they 
hauled  the  countless  loads  of  farm 
produce  and  the  sturdy  cords  of 
firewood  brought  from  the  nearby 
hillsides  to  be  burned  in  the  iron 
cook  stoves  and  wide  fireplaces. 

Nellie  had  first  seen  the  primrose 
plant  when  a  tiny  green  point 
pierced  the  hard,  dry  soil.  She  had 
watched  morning  and  evening  as  she 
brought  the  cows  to  and  from  the 
pasture  and  marveled  at  the  growth 
of  the  primrose  in  the  hard  earth, 
with  only  the  infrequent  summer 
showers  to  water  it.  Tonight,  the 
veined  leaves  spread  over  the  ground, 
and  three  swollen  buds  curled  to- 


gether in  the  center,  tightly  wrapped 
in  cone-shaped  calyxes. 

She  was  sure  that  the  flower  would 
bloom  that  night.  Hurriedly,  she 
urged  the  cows  through  the  corral 
gate,  fastened  the  lock,  and  went 
back  to  watch  beside  the  plant.  She 
sat  on  the  cooling  soil  with  arms 
clasped  around  her  bare  knees  to 
watch  the  primrose  on  this  night 
of  nights,  for  she  had  looked  for- 
ward to  this  time  since  first  she  had 
discovered  the  struggling  plant  with 
its   green   points   piercing  the   soil. 

A  striped-back  chipmunk  frisked 
his  bushy  tail  and  scurried  along 
the  pole  fence,  his  cheeks  bulging 
with  garnered  food  for  winter  stor- 
ing. When  he  saw  Nellie  he  paused 
to  chatter  a  word  of  scolding.  A 
hurried  glance  at  him  was  all  she 
could  spare.  She  must  not  let  her 
eyes  move  from  looking  at  the  flower 
a  single  second,  she  must  see  the  bud 
open  and  comince  herself  that  Jack, 
with  his  beanstalk,  wasn't  the  only 
one  who  knew  the  miracle  of  plant 
growth. 

A  noisv  crow  flew  over  her  head 
on  his  way  to  the  cedar  thicket;  a 
meadow  lark  sang  his  cheery  song 
from  the  beech  tree  on  the  creek 
bank;  and  the  nightly  frog  orchestra 
from  Lawson's  meadow  sent  its 
croaking  notes  over  the  still  night 
air.  Nellie  usually  enjoyed  all  these 
loveh'  sights  and  sounds,  but  to- 
night she  gave  them  only  a  passing 
thought.    She  must  keep  her  eyes 


108 


ALONE  WITH  BEAUTY 


and  thoughts  on  the  swelhng  prim-  velvety  petals  spread  wide  their  yel- 

rose  bud;  she  must  see  it  open.  low  loveliness. 

An  exquisite  fragrance  came  from  in  quick  succession,  the  other  two 
the  primrose  plant  through  the  cool  buds  quietly  and  methodically  broke 
air.  One  green  frond  uncurled,  and  their  binding  green,  and  three  love- 
part  of  a  petal  lifted  the  edge  of  its  ly  primroses  quivered  on  their  fragile 
curled  yellow  satin  head  ever  so  stems  to  make  a  beautiful  center- 
slightly.  Then  a  quivering  tear  pi^ce  in  their  leafy  foliage, 
opened  further  in  the  green,  and  The  long  twilight  faded  into  near 
one  bud  stood  almost  upright  in  its  darkness,  as  Nellie,  lost  as  to  time 
swollen  cone.  The  miracle  was  hap-  a"^  P^a^e,  sat  and  enjoyed  the  living 
pening!  Next,  a  deep  yellow  seam  ^^V.^^^'  """"^  beauty  before  her.  The 
opened  from  top  to  base  of  the  bud.  ch^Ufnge/nd  promise  of  the  wayside 
rrv,  1  1  1  Li  1  1  plant  had  given  her  lovelv  thoughts 
1  hen  a  calyx  opened,  and  the  bud  i  .  i  5  i.-  •  i.  i  I  j 
.     .    .^    .-^         '            ^  to  tuck  and  tie  into  her  dreams  and 

stretched    itself   as   a   second   seam  had  answered  her  quest  m  its  wonder 

split  and  the  second  calyx  opened  ^^^  ^^s  mystery.   The  simple  desire 

Itself  out  and  down   to  let  a  soft  of  her  child  heart  and  its  accom- 

center  pistil  lift  and  make  way  for  plishment  had   fed   her   soul.    She 

the  last  calyx  to  unfold  and  let  the  had  lived  today. 


Day  of  the  Spelling  Match 

Maude  Ruhin 

Like  ten-pins  most  of  the  boys  went  down. 
Leaving  only  me  and  that  city  girl.  .  .  . 
She  tried  the  hard  word,  then  with  a  frown 
Flipped  to  the  bench  with  a  flowery  twirl 
Of  her  wild-rose  skirts. 

I  spelled  it  loudly, 
CINNAMON.    The  prize  was  a  pencil, 
Blight  red,  sharp-pointed.  Whisding  proudly, 
I  carried  triumph  enough  to  fill 
All  Gold  Hill  Gulch.     No  road  too  steep  — 
I  conquered  the  mountain  in  one  great  leap! 


109 


Don  Knight 


\\  IIITE  SANDS,  NEW  MEXICO 


For  Tomorrow 

Dorothy  J.  Roberts 

Burden  are  the  moments  — 
Save  those  love-tempered  ones  — 
Called  back  by  blossoming  plum, 
Revived  by  rivers, 
Wakened  by  a  winding  road. 

Burden,  are  the  days, 
Walking  a  lonely  way, 
Burden,  the  refusals. 
Adamant,  the  contour 
Of  the  prideful  deed 
Sculptured  on  the  years.  ,  .  . 

Impending  and  allotted  time. 
The  better  self  be  yours. 
Cupped  here  is  essence  of  desire. 
Bouquet  to  pour 
Whole,  upon  the  task, 
The  tender  eyes,  the  hour. 


no 


INDOOR  GARDENS 
for  Your  Child 


Helen  B.  Morris 


"TOURING  the  early  days  of  spring,  before  the  first  hyacinths  burst  into 


bloom,  you  can  add  a  note  of  brightness  to  your  home  and  to  your 
child's  enthusiastic  interest  with  a  simple  indoor  garden. 
Here  are  a  few  ideas  for  indoor  fun  with  gardening. 


Milk  Carton  Planter 

A/OU  may  want  to  make  your  own  planter  from  a  wax  or  plastic-coated  milk  carton. 
-*•  First,  cut  the  carton  in  half  lengthwise,  so  the  ends  of  the  two  sides  will  be 
shaped  like  triangles.  Use  only  the  half  without  the  opening. 

To  make  the  legs  for  the  planter,  stand  the  carton  on  end  on  a  piece  of  folded 
cardboard,  and  trace  around  two  sides.  Cut  out  along  the  line,  and  partly  unfold 
the  cardboard.  Make  two  of  these  for  each  planter.  The  legs  may  be  fastened  to 
the  planter  with  Scotch  tape  or  masking  tape.  The  planter  may  be  decorated  with 
heavy  aluminum  foil,  or  covered  with  foil,  or  it  mav  be  covered  with  a  thin  layer  of 
papier-mache  and  painted  with  water  colors  and  shellacked  for  a  glossy  finish. 

Prepare  the  compost  for  your  planter  by  mixing  two  parts  of  garden  soil  to  one 
part  of  humus.  Humus  is  simply  decayed  leaves,  or  other  decayed  organic  material. 
If  your  soil  has  clay  in  it,  add  one  part  out  of  four  parts  of  sand  to  the  mixture. 

Put  the  prepared  soil  in  the  planter  and  plant  a  few  seeds  of  small  flowers,  such  as 
dwarf  marigolds,  babv  zinnias,  or  dwarf  petunias.  Set  your  planter  in  a  sunnv  window, 
keep  the  soil  moist,  and  watch  your  plants  grow  and  bloom  to  make  a  spot  of  spring- 
time in  your  child's  room. 

Ill 


FEBRUARY  1963 

A  Crystal  Garden 

A  NOTHER  kind  of  indoor  garden  may  be  made  from  colored  crystals.     To  make 
this  garden,  you  will  need  some  small  pieces  of  brick,  or  pieces  of  a  broken  flower 
pot,  clinkers  from  a  coal  furnace,  a  saucer,  a  bowl,  salt,  water,  mercurichrome,  house- 
hold ammonia,  and  laundry  bluing. 

In  the  bowl,  mix  together  4  tablespoons  water,  4  tablespoons  salt,   1  tablespoon 

ammonia,  4  tablespoons  laundry  bluing,  and  a  few  drops  mercurichrome.  Place  the 

pieces  of  brick  or  clinkers  in  the  saucer  and  pour  the  mixture  over  them.  Place  the 
saucer  where  it  will  not  be  disturbed. 

As  the  liquid  evaporates,  crystals  will  begin  to  form,  and  within  a  few  days  you 
will  have  a  beautiful  indoor  crystal  garden. 


A  Vegetable  Garden 

"\/OU  can  grow  your  own  indoor  plants  with  only  water,  a  jar,  and  a  sweet  potato, 
horseradish,  or  a  few  carrot  tops  (not  the  foliage) 

Put  a  sweet  potato  in  a  jar  and  add  enough  water  so  the  potato  is  about  half 
covered.  Keep  the  jar  in  a  sunny  place  and  keep  enough  water  in  it  so  the  potato  is 
always  half  covered.  Leaves  will  grow  on  top  of  the  sweet  potato  and  roots  will  grow 
into  the  water. 

Or  you  may  cut  the  tops  (not  the  foliage)  from  5  or  6  carrots  and  put  them  in 
a  bowl.  Put  about  an  inch  of  water  in  the  bowl.  Green  leaves  will  grow  from  the 
tops  of  the  carrots. 

A  horseradish  will  sprout,  if  the  top  end  is  cut  off  and  placed  in  a  bowl  of  water. 
The  long  part  will  also  send  up  green  leaves,  if  it  is  split  and  placed  flat  side  down  into 
the  water. 

A  Water  Garden 

'T^O  make  your  own  indoor  water  garden,  you  will  need  a  flat  dish,  a  horseradish,  carrot 
tops,  small  figurines  of  frogs,  birds,   and  flowers,   colored   rocks,   and  some   small, 
round  sticks  to  be  used  as  logs. 

Put  water  into  the  dish  and  place  a  row  of  rocks  along  one  end  to  make  the  bank 
of  the  pond.  A  few  drops  of  blue  food  coloring  may  be  added  to  the  water.  Between 
the  rocks  plant  some  carrot  tops.  In  one  corner  put  the  clumpy  top  end  of  a  horse- 
radish, and  across  the  other  two  sides,  place  the  long  parts  of  the  horseradish  as  ex- 
plained above.  Arrange  the  logs  in  the  dish,  and  figures  of  frogs,  birds,  lilies,  and 
insects  on  the  rocks,  logs,  and  in  the  water.  If  you  wish  you  may  make  your  own 
figures  from  melted  wax,  clay,  or  soap,  or  you  may  use  small  toys  or  figurines  which 
can  be  bought  at  the  variety  store.  If  you  keep  the  water  fresh,  the  carrot  tops  and 
horseradish  will  sprout,  and  your  water  garden  will  make  a  bright  spot  in  your  child's 
room  while  he  is  waiting  for  spring. 

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113 


Keep  My  Own 


Kit  Lin  ford 
Chapter  2 


Synopsis:  Irene  Spencer,  who  has  been 
married  seven  months,  goes  with  her  hus- 
band Dick  to  see  his  family  home.  Irene, 
who  met  Dick  in  South  Africa  and  has  no 
relatives  in  the  States,  is  to  live  in  the  old 
home  with  Dick's  Grandfather  and  his 
young  handicapped  brother,  who  have 
been  living  elsewhere.  The  shabby  old 
house  repels  Irene,  and  she  is  worried  over 
her  responsibilities  in  the  strange  house- 
hold. 

4  4  r~^  RANDAD,  this  is   Irene," 

I    T   Dick  said. 

Grandad  might  once  have 
been  as  tall  as  his  wirv  grandson, 
but  his  shoulders  were  stooped 
with  many  years.  A  cane  hooked 
over  one  arm  also  revealed  his  age. 
Otherwise,  the  few  lines  in  his  face 
accented  his  dignity.  His  hair  was 
iron  gray,  with  snow-white  streaks 
running  through  it.  He  must  have 
gone  gray  early  like  Dick,  Irene 
thought. 

Grandad  took  one  of  her  hands 
into  both  of  his.  Sea-green  eyes 
smiled  into  hers.  ''Dick  has  good 
taste,"  he  said  mischievously.  'Tve 
always  been  partial  to  brown-eyed 
blondes.  Dick's  letters  have  been 
full  of  nothing  but  you  for  the  past 
year.    Fm  glad  to  know  you  at  last, 

I  77 

rene. 

''Dick  told  me  about  you,"  Irene 
spoke  through  a  tightening  in  her 
throat.  "About  Davy,  and  how 
wonderful  you  and  Aunt  Ella  have 
been.  .  .  ." 

"Let's  get  on  with  your  tour  of 
the    house,"     Grandad    interjected 


easily.  He  was  embarrassed  by  ref- 
erence to  his  sacrifices  for  his  grand- 
son. Irene  understood,  and  a  warm 
feeling  of  kinship  with  him  flooded 
her. 

He  asked,  "Have  you  been  up- 
stairs? Have  you  seen  the  solarium? 
The  library?  What  have  you 
missed?" 

"Some  other  time,  Grandad," 
Dick  said.  "Irene's  pretty  worn  out. 
You  weren't  home  when  we  got 
here,  so  I  took  the  key  from  Aunt 
Ella  and  we  came  over  just  to  pass 
the  time.  Right  now  what  we  need 
most  is  something  to  eat." 

"No  sooner  said  than  done," 
Grandad  nodded.  "Your  Aunt  Ella 
knew  you'd  be  hungry.  She's  fixing 
something  now.  We  didn't  expect 
vou  until  tomorrow." 

"Dick  was  so  anxious  to  get  home 
that  he  didn't  stop  to  make  any  of 
the  business  calls  he  intended  to 
make,"  Irene  explained. 

"Then  they'll  keep,  I  imagine." 
Grandad  grinned.  "Let's  go.  Come 
on,  Davy."  He  took  the  child's  hand 
and  drew  him  out  from  where  he 
was  half-hidden  behind  him.  Dick 
was  startled.  He  hadn't  known  the 
bov  was  there  at  all. 

"Davy!  I  didn't  see  you  there! 
How's  my  boy?  Come  on  over  here 
and  let  me  have  a  look  at  you." 

He  stooped  down  and  sat  on  his 
heels,  his  arms  extended.  Davy  re- 
treated further  behind  his  grand- 
father. 


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KEEP  MY  OWN 


Grandad's  tone  was  reassuring. 
''It's  your  brother  Dick,  Davy.  Home 
at  last.  All  the  wav  from  South 
Africa." 

Dick  looked  up  at  Grandad.  A 
puzzled  frown  pulled  his  eyebrows 
together.  "He  doesn't  remember 
me,  does  he?" 

''No,  not  much.  He  was  less  than 
four  years  old  when  vou  left.  He 
knows  about  you,  though.  He's 
known  for  quite  a  while  that  you 
were  coming  home.  He's  been  wait- 
ing for  you.    He's  just  a  bit  timid." 

IRENE  was  mystified.     "How  do 
you    know    he   was    waiting?      I 
mean,  with  his  handicap.  .  .?" 

There  was  a  warning  fire  in 
Grandad's  eye.  "Davy  is  not  re- 
tarded mentally,  Irene.  He's  very 
normal  in  most  ways.  We  never 
discuss  him  as  if  he  can't  under- 
stand, because  he  can." 

Walking  to  the  car,  Grandad  went 
ahead  with  Davy.  Dick's  voice  was 
low.  "Grandad  didn't  mean  to  be 
curt,  honey,  but  you  have  to  know 
about  Davy.  He's  really  gifted  in 
some  ways.  Grandad's  tutored  the 
boy  himself  because,  of  course,  we 
couldn't  place  him  in  a  public 
school,  and  financially  we've  been 
unable  to  hire  anyone  else.  Gran- 
dad wanted  to  do  it.  He  used  to 
teach  at  the  university.  Under  the 
circumstances,  he's  done  wonders 
with  Davy." 

Irene  mused,  "When  the  child 
looks  at  you,  Dick  .  .  .  well,  I've 
never  seen  anvthing  quite  like 
it " 

"I  know  the  look  you  mean.  He 
used  to  do  that  before  I  left.  Get 
that  awful   expression   on   his  face. 


Sort  of  blank."  He  drew  a  deep 
breath.  "I  don't  know  exactly  what 
it  means.  Grandad  could  explain  it 
better  .  .  .  basically,  I  guess  it's  a 
sort  of  defense,  like  not  speaking. 
All  of  it  is  psychological.  We  made 
sure  of  that.  There's  not  a  thing 
wrong  with  Davy  physically." 

Davy  scrambled  into  the  back  seat 
of  Dick's  car  and  took  refuge  in  a 
corner.  Grandad  was  looking  back 
at  the  house.  After  a  moment  of 
meditation,  Dick  spoke. 

"It's  home.  Grandad." 

"Our  family  belongs  there,"  Gran- 
dad said.  "In  a  way,  the  house 
doesn't  belong  to  us.  We  belong 
to  it." 

Irene  was  silent,  the  alien,  apart 
from  those  who  belonged. 

Dick  drew  her  back  into  the 
circle.  "When  I  was  just  a  little 
fellow  Grandad  used  to  recite  John 
Burroughs,  Irene.  While  I  was 
away,  it  almost  seemed  I  could  hear 
the  house  itself  intoning  the  same 
mes. 

"John  Burroughs?  I  don't  think 
I  know.  .  .  ." 

"  'Waiting.'  That's  the  one  you 
mean,  isn't  it?"  Grandad  asked. 
Dick  nodded.  Grandad  went  on,  a 
quaver  forming  an  emotional  under- 
tone to  his  words: 

Serene,  I  fold  my  hands  and  wait, 
Nor  care  for  wind,  nor  tide,  nor  sea; 
I  ra\e  no  more  'gainst  time  or  fate. 
For  lo!     My  own  shall  eome  to  me. 
The  stars  come  nightly  to  the  sky; 
7'he  tidal  wa\'e  unto  the  sea; 
Nor  time,  nor  space,  nor  deep,  nor  high, 
Can  keep  my  own  away  from  me. 

"That's  a  part  of  it,"  he  said  after 
a  moment,  "the  part  you  probably 
mean." 

Dick  was  obviously  moved  bv  the 


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recitation.  'Tes."  He  touched  Irene's 
arm.    ''Coming,  honey?'' 

"Yes."  She  glanced  back  once 
more. 

'T^HE  powerful  motor  of  the  car 
propelled  them  rapidly  away 
down  the  wide  street,  leaving  the 
grand  old  house  alone  and  quiet 
again  in  the  protecting  shade  of  the 
trees  that  surrounded  it.  It  had 
waited  many  years.  It  was  content 
to  wait  yet  a  little  time  more  for  the 
return  of  its  own. 

''Now,  Irene,"  Grandad  cautioned 
as  they  turned  in  the  drive  leading  to 
the  small  house,  "don't  take  Dick's 
Aunt  Ella  too  seriously.  She's  a  bit 
brusque  sometimes,  but  she  means 
well.  When  you  get  to  know  her, 
you'll  think  as  much  of  her  as  we 
do." 

"You  told  me  hardly  anything 
about  her,  Dick,"  Irene  reminded. 

"She's  a  distant  aunt  on  my 
mother's  side,  honey,"  he  replied. 
"Grandad  could  tell  you  how  dis- 
tant. She  doesn't  have  anybody  but 
us.  She  was  my  mother's  right  hand, 
and  she's  kept  the  family  together 
ever  since  mother  .  .  .  since  we  lost 
her." 

Grandad  nodded  agreement. 

The  cottage  was  a  white  jewel, 
nestled  in  a  setting  of  trees  and 
grasses  that  still  wore  the  new-green 
patterns  of  early  spring.  Irene  sighed 
in  appreciation. 

"It's  such  a  pretty  cottage,"  she 
said. 

"We've  been  comfortable  here, 
but  it's  not  like  living  in  our  own 
home,"  Grandad  said. 

Looking  at  the  glistening  white 
cottage,  Irene  wondered  how  anyone 
could  prefer  that  gloomy  old  man- 
sion to  this. 


Ella  met  them  at  the  door.  When 
they  had  arrived  earlier,  she  had 
been  bathing,  and  had  told  Dick 
where  the  key  to  the  big  house  was. 
Irene  was  surprised  to  see  that  Ella 
wasn't  as  old  as  she  had  originally 
surmised.  Her  hair  was  rolled  into 
a  neat  bun  high  on  the  back  of  her 
head.  Her  figure  was  ample  and  her 
smile  easy,  when  she  chose  to  be- 
stow it. 

"It's  about  time  you  came  back," 
she  said.  "Don't  you  know  it's  way 
past  lunchtime?     Or  don't  you  eat 
regularly  in  South  Africa?" 

Dick  laughed  at  her.  "People  in 
South  Africa  are  much  the  same  as 
they  are  here,  with  much  the  same 
appetites.  Something  smells  good, 
Aunt  Ella!" 

Grandad  led  Irene  forward.  "Ella, 
this  is  Dick's  wife,  Irene." 

Ella  stuck  out  her  hand.  Awk- 
wardly, Irene  took  it.  She  wasn't 
accustomed  to  women  shaking 
hands.  Indeed,  handshaking  at  all 
was  in  Irene's  eyes,  a  purely  Ameri- 
can habit. 

Ella  pumped  her  arm  for  a  mo- 
ment, then  dropped  it  unceremoni- 
ously. 

"Glad  to  know  you,"  she  said 
heartily.  "Come  in,  come  in.  Every- 
thing's ready.  I  know  my  Davy's 
hungry." 

Davy  ran  to  her,  and  they  led  the 
way  to  the  kitchen. 

"C^LLA  was  justly  proud  of  her 
culinary  skills.  A  thick  potato 
soup  with  flecks  of  ham  floating  atop 
it  was  followed  by  a  delightfully 
crisp  spring  salad.  The  homemade 
dressing  had  a  pleasing  tang,  the 
perfect  complement  to  the  delicate 
vegetables. 

While  the  food  was  disappearing. 


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Ella  dominated  the  conversation. 
Irene  listened  to  the  steady  run  of 
her  chatter,  noting  with  a  half-de- 
tached air  of  amusement  that  Ella 
was  prone  to  both  ask  and  answer 
most  of  her  own  questions. 

''What  did  you  think  of  the 
house?  Big  old  place.  Take  a  lot 
of  work  to  get  it  into  livable  shape 
again.  Old-fashioned  before  Dick 
left.  Worse  now.  Give  us  all 
something  to  think  about  and  work 
on,  won't  it?  Hard  work  never  hurt 
anybody.    Davy,  drink  your  milk." 

The  boy  obeyed  her  without  seem- 
ing to  have  heard  her.  Irene  had 
been  watching  him  out  of  the  corner 
of  her  eye.  She  noticed  that  when 
he  thought  no  one  was  watching 
him,  the  vacant  expression  dissipat- 
ed itself.  It  had  dissolved  now  into 
an  unmistakable  aura  of  hero-wor- 
ship as  he  stared  at  Dick. 

Grandad  cut  across  the  steady 
volley  of  Ella's  words.  'Then  you 
will  move  back  to  the  big  house 
with  us,  Ella?" 

Ella  paused  in  the  middle  of  a 
sentence.  "I  thought  you'd  need 
me.  A  house  that  size  is  a  big  job 
for  two  women,  let  alone  one.  If 
you  don't  want  me,  though.  .  .  ." 

"Now,  don't  get  touchy,"  Gran- 
dad soothed.  "Of  course,  we  want 
you.  Irene  will  need  all  the  help 
she  can  get.  I  thought  you  might 
not  want  to  leave  here.  You've  made 
this  house  a  home.  .  .  ." 

"I  want  to  be  where  I'm  needed," 
Ella  interrupted,  a  trifle  testily. 
"There's  no  purpose  being  anywhere 
if  you're  not  needed  there." 

Grandad  spread  soft  butter  and 
thick  honey  on  a  hot  biscuit.  "How 
about  it,  Irene?" 

Irene    recalled    distastefully    the 


soot  and  grime  and  dust  that  man- 
tled the  big  house.  If  she  lacked 
enthusiasm,  she  couldn't  help  it. 
Ella  was  appraising  her  with  a  sharp 
eye.  She  said  quietly,  "After  all,  it's 
your  home  too,  Ella." 

"Then  that's  settled."  Grandad 
seemed  well  satisfied. 

Grandad  lay  down  in  his  ham- 
mock to  nap.  Davy  went  outside  to 
play,  and  Ella  busied  herself  about 
the  house.  Rejuvenated  by  the  ex- 
cellent luncheon,  Dick  and  Irene 
strolled  about  the  town.  He  wished 
to  renew  his  memories  of  it,  while 
she  sought  to  become  acquainted 
with  it. 

ILJE  guided  her  along  the  loved 
paths  of  his  childhood  with 
remembered  skill.  "How  do  you  like 
it,  honey?"  he  asked. 

"Utah  is  just  as  I  always  thought 
it  would  be,  and  Spencerside  seems 
to  be  a  lovely  little  town.  There's 
just  one  thing.  .  .  ." 

"What's  that?" 

"Wouldn't  it  be  more  practical, 
business  wise,  to  be  located  in  one 
of  the  cities?" 

"I  considered  it.  Actually  we're 
not  in  a  bad  position  here.  About 
an  hour's  drive  to  Salt  Lake.  Con- 
venient to  other  towns  as  well.  Ad- 
vance bidding  will  bring  me  most 
of  my  work.  It  should  work  out  fine 
in  that  respect."  He  paused.  "It 
might  be  practical  later  to  open 
offices  in  the  city,  if  I  do  that 
well." 

They  sat  on  stools  at  the  soda 
fountain  in  the  drugstore  and 
ordered  malted  milks.  Dick  intro- 
duced Irene  to  many  friends  and 
neighbors  who  stopped  by  to  wel- 
come him  home.    As  they  were  fin- 


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ishing  their  drinks,  he  selected  a  bag 
of  candy  for  Davy. 

While  he  was  paying  the  clerk, 
Irene  came  across  a  child's  book  on 
a  rack  near  the  magazine  stand.  It 
was  titled,  See  the  New  Baby.  She 
looked  through  it,  and  when  Dick 
rejoined  her,  she  held  it  out  for 
him  to  see. 

"It  might  be  hard  to  tell  Davy 
about  the  baby,''  she  said,  ''but  this 
might  help.  Not  right  away,  of 
course.  The  time  would  seem  so 
long  to  a  child.  Later,  perhaps, 
when  we're  better  acquainted." 

Dick  glanced  at  it,  and  was 
pleased  by  the  illustrations  and  ap- 
pealing text.  *'It  may  be  just  the 
ticket,"  he  said.  He  dug  a  few 
more  coins  out  of  his  pocket  and 
handed  them  to  the  clerk. 

Irene  was  enchanted  with  the 
book,  although  she  had  hardly  had 
time  to  read  it.  The  pictures  were 
charming.  She  anticipated  Davy's 
delight  when  she  would  give  it  to 
him.  Then  a  shadow  darkened  the 
pleasing  mental  picture.  Would  he 
be  delighted?  Would  he  under- 
stand? Would  he  be  jealous  of  the 
baby?  How  on  earth  was  one  to 
know?  Oh,  Davy,  Davy.  If  only 
whatever  sealed  your  voice  could  be 
undone,  forgotten.  If  only  you 
could  speak! 

Walking  back  to  the  cottage, 
Irene  spoke  hesitantly,  broaching  a 
subject  she  had  thought  of  many 
times  since  she  had  heard  about 
Davy.  ''Dick,  as  long  as  your  grand- 
father and  Ella  haven't  been  able  to 
help  Davy  overcome  his  .  .  .  diffi- 
culty .  .  .  don't  you  think  it  might 
be  best  to  send  him  away,  to  a  school 
for  children  with  his  handicap? 
There  must  be  some  excellent  ones. 


They'd  know  what  to  do  for  him 
much  better  than  we  do." 

J^ICK'S  hps  tightened.  "I  have 
talked  to  specialists  about  such 
arrangements,  Irene.  Because  of  the 
nature  of  his  trouble,  what  brought 
it  on  and  so  forth,  they  don't  advise 
such  a  school,  except  as  a  last  resort. 
I  investigated  several  schools,  too, 
and  found  that  there  are  excellent 
ones,  fine  places  that  even  special- 
ize in  his  type  of  affliction.  They 
aren't  for  Davy.  Not  yet,  at  least. 
Not  until  home  therapy,  which  the 
doctors  continue  to  advise  .  .  .  has 
been  proved  a  failure." 

"I  see."  She  tried  to  keep  the 
bitterness  she  felt  out  of  her  tone. 
"Of  course  we  must  do  whatever's 
best  for  Davy." 

He  glanced  at  her  sharply.  He 
had  heard  the  undertone  of  her 
words,  and  recognized  her  selfish 
wish  to  set  aside  a  responsibility,  to 
relegate  it  to  someone  else.  "Yes," 
he  said  firmly,  "we'll  do  what's  best 
for  him." 

Irene  had  mangled  the  beauty  of 
the  afternoon.  She  regretted  it,  but 
was  at  a  loss  to  know  how  to  make 
amends.  They  walked  the  rest  of 
the  way  back  to  the  cottage  in  a 
charged  silence. 

Grandad  had  awakened,  for  the 
hammock  was  empty.  Dick  saw 
Davy  playing  on  the  hillside  back  of 
the  house.  "Why  don't  you  go  on 
in  the  house,  Irene?  I'll  go  get 
Davy.  Here,  take  the  candy.  You 
can  give  it  to  him."  He  hurried 
away. 

Irene  rested  a  moment  in  the 
spring-scented  coolness  of  the  back 
porch.  She  was  charmed  by  the  cot- 
tage, and  enjoyed  the  quiet  alone- 
ness  of  the  porch.    Then  she  froze 


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in  the  act  of  sniffing  the  delectable 
aroma  of  Ella's  kitchen,  as  Ella's 
voice  came  to  her  through  the  par- 
tially opened  door. 

'*I  want  to  give  her  the  benefit  of 
a  doubt,  too,  but  Fm  not  sure  I  like 
the  idea  of  someone  I  don't  know 
taking  much  of  the  care  of  my 
Davy." 

''She  may  be  just  what  he  needs," 
Grandad  said,  ''a  new  mother 
image." 

''What  do  we  know  about  her?" 
Ella  demanded.  "Nothing,  that's 
what.    Just  nothing." 

"You're  creating  mountains  with- 
out even  a  molehill  to  start.  I  know 
enough  about  her.  I  know  she's 
Dick's  wife.  I  know  she  gave  up 
her  home,  and  even  her  country,  to 
come  here  with  him.  That  takes 
grit,  Ella.  Grit  and  a  lot  of  love 
for  Dick.  That  should  be  enough  to 
know." 

"All  that's  well  and  good,  but  she 
seems  mighty  voung  to  be  taking  on 
the  responsibility  of  Davy." 

"I'm  sure  she'll  appreciate  your 
help,  Ella." 

Irene  was  confused.  She  didn't 
know  how  to  make  her  presence 
known  without  embarrassing  Gran- 
dad and  Ella. 

"We've  done  well  with  him," 
Ella  insisted.  "He's  shown  lots  of 
promise  lately." 

Grandad  sounded  much  like  Dick 
when  he  said,  "Small  victories,  Ella, 
little  things,  after  all  is  said  and 
done.  Wlienever  we  feel  we've 
done  so  much,  we  should  remind 
ourselves  of  one  thing." 

"What's  that?" 

"He  still  doesn't  speak." 

In  the  ringing  silence  that  fol- 
lowed, Irene  rattled  the  screen  door 


and  coughed  a  little  to  announce 
herself.  As  she  entered  the  kitchen, 
she  held  out  the  candy. 

"Dick  bought  it  for  Davy,"  she 
said,  "but  there's  enough,  if  you'd 
like  some." 

Grandad  peered  into  the  paper 
bag.  "Well  now!  Salt  water  taffy. 
Thank  you,  Irene." 

"Ella?" 

"No,  thanks."  It  wasn't  quite  a 
rebuff.  Ella  softened  the  sharp  im- 
pact with  a  hastily  added,  "I'm 
much  too  fat.  I'm  trying  to  stop 
eating  so  many  sweets." 

"That's  a  good  idea,"  Irene  said. 
"I  don't  want  to  gain  too  much 
weight  before  the  baby  comes.  May- 
be we  could  watch  our  diet  togeth- 
er. 

"Baby?"  Ella  refused  to  lower  her 
eyes. 

"I  must  have  forgotten  to  men- 
tion it,"  Grandad  said.  "Dick  wrote 
about  it.  October,  I  think  he  said. 
Is  that  right,  Irene?" 

"Yes.  It'll  be  quite  an  experi- 
ence ...  I  mean,  I  don't  know  much 
about  babies.  I  was  the  only  child, 
and  when  I  was  orphaned  I  went 
to  live  with  an  aunt.  I've  just  never 
been  around  babies.  I'll  really  ap- 
preciate having  you,  Ella.  I  think 
every  new  mother  needs  another 
woman,  don't  you?" 

The  appeal  was  obvious.  Gran- 
dad smiled  to  himself  at  Irene's 
subtle  diplomacy.  He  wondered 
how  Ella  would  answer  the  plea  that 
had  touched  every  word  Irene  spoke, 
and  still  hung  suspended  in  the  air. 

Ella  had  opened  her  mouth  to 
speak  when  Dick  and  Davy  burst 
noisily  through  the  door.  The  mo- 
ment was  lost. 

(To  he  continued) 


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GLAMORIZE    YOUR    PARTY    MENUS    WITH 


Tarts 


Ruhv  K.  Smith 


T~\ID  you  c\'cr  notice  how  many  of  your  friends  order  pie  when  they  have  a  choice 
■^^  of  desserts,  or  that  members  of  the  same  party  often  choose  all  different  kinds  of 
pie?     For  many  people,  any  dessert  will  do  as  long  as  it  is  pie. 

For  that  next  special  party  of  yours,  why  not  cater  to  the  varied  tastes  of  your 
friends  with  tarts?  Tarts  —  or  individual  pies  —  are  fun  to  make,  and  the  possi- 
bilities of  variation  in  the  fillings  are  endless.  Tarts  are  easy  to  serve,  and  since  they 
are  much  more  attractive  than  sections  of  larger  pies,  they  are  ideal  for  buffet  dinners, 
children's  parties,  Relief  Society  socials,  fireside  refreshments,  and  special  occasions 
of  all  kinds.  What  could  be  more  in\'iting  than  festive  individual  pies  served  with 
colorful  punch?  And  how  happy  some  of  your  daint\'  tarts  would  make  an  elderly 
neighbor  or  a  sick  friend! 

Any  good  pastry  recipe,  may  be  used  for  tart  shells,  and  any  pie  filling  —  from  plain 
applesauce  to  the  fanciest  chiffon  mixture  —  mav  be  used  to  fill  the  shells.  Fillings 
mav  be  cooled  and  poured  into  the  baked  tart  shells  to  set,  or  they  may  be  allowed  to 
set  in  a  bowl,  and  lightlv  spooned  into  the  shells  just  before  serving. 

Last  of  all,  it  will  be  the  topping  used  on  the  tarts  which  will  delight  the  eye 
and  stimulate  the  appetite  for  special  taste  treats.  Sweetened  whipped  cream  is  the 
most  popular  topping  —  either  in  generous  or  small  amounts,  but  with  some  fillings, 
a  meringue  is  preferred.  As  for  the  last-minute  garnishes,  there  is  no  limit  to  the 
variety  of  possibilities  —  including  maraschino  cherries,  fresh  berries,  nut  meats,  chopped 
nuts,  coconut,  or  small  amounts  of  jam  or  jelly. 

Basic  Pastry 

1  Yi    c.  flour  Vi    c.  shortening 

Vi    tsp.  salt  cold  water  for  mixing 

Sift  flour  and  salt  together  in  a  bowl.  Add  the  shortening  and  work  it  into  the 
flour  with  a  pastry  blender  or  fork,  until  the  particles  are  the  size  of  small  peas.  Add 
cold  water  by  tcaspoonfuls,  until  the  flour-coated  bits  of  fat  are  barely  dampened.  Wrap 
in  waxed  paper  and  chill  before  rolling. 

(For  a  richer  tart  pastry,  add  2  tsp.  sugar  and  the  grated  rind  of  one  lemon  to 
the  flour  and  combine  1  egg  yolk  with  the  water.) 

Makes  about  12  to  16  tarts,  depending  on  size. 


Hot  Water  Pastry 

Vs   c.  boiling  water  2  c.  flour 

%   c.  shortening  %    tsp.  salt 


Pour  water  over  shortening  and  beat  until  creamy.  Cool.  Add  flour,  sifted  with 
salt,  and  mix  to  a  soft  dough  with  fork.  Wrap  in  waxed  paper  and  chill  thoroughly 
before  rolhng. 


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Roll  pastry  Vs  inch  thick.  Cut  in  5-  or  6-inch  circles.  Fit  into  large  muffin 
pans,  pressing  out  all  air  bubbles.  Turn  under  and  flute  edges;  prick  well  with  fork. 
Or  fit  pastry  circles  over  inverted  custard  cups,  pinch  together  at  four  corners,  and 
prick.    Bake  in  hot  oven  (450°)  about  15  minutes. 


Lemon  Chiffon  Tarts 

1   tbsp.  gelatin 
^    c.  cold  water 
1   c.  sugar  1   tsp.  lemon  rind 


4  eggs,  separated 
'/z    c.  lemon  juice 


Soak  gelatin  in  cold  water.  Beat  egg  yolks,  add  Yi  cup  sugar  and  lemon  juice,  and 
beat  until  very  night.  Cook  over  low  heat  until  of  custard  consistency.  Remove  from 
heat,  and  add  lemon  juice.  Add  soaked  gelatin  and  mix  well.  Cool  mixture.  Add  Yz 
cup  sugar  to  well  beaten  egg  whites  and  combine  with  cooled  mixture.  Spoon  into 
baked  tart  shells  and  chill.     Serve  with  whipped  cream. 

Basic  Recipe    for  Cream  Fillings 

6  tsp.  sugar 
'X    tsp.  salt 


1/0 


c.  sugar 

c.  cornstarch 


2  c.  milk,  scalded 

3  eggs,  separated 


flavoring 


Mix  %  c.  sugar  and  cornstarch,  add  milk,  and  cook  over  low  heat  until  thick.  Add 
egg  yolks  and  cook  3  minutes.  Remove  from  fire,  add  flavoring,  and  chill.  Pour  into 
baked  shells  and  cover  with  meringue  made  of  stiffly  beaten  egg  whites,  combined  with  6 
tsp.  sugar.     Bake  in  moderate  oven  12  to  15  minutes. 


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Variations 

Vnnilh  —  Flavor  with  i  tsp.  vanilla 
Coconut  —  Add  i  c.  coconut 

Pineapple  —  Add  i  c.  shredded  pineapple  (drained) 
Chocohte  —  Add  2  squares  chocolate  (melted) 

Lemon  —  Substitute  1  Vz    c.  water  for  milk,  and  flavor  with  juice  and  grated  rind  of 
one  lemon. 

Chocolate  Chiffon  Tarts 

Substitute  2  squares  of  chocolate  and   Vi  e.  boiling  water  for  the  lemon  juice  and 
rind  in  the  basic  recipe.     Flavor  with  vanilla. 

Peach  Perfection  Tarts 


1   tbsp.  sugar 
1  Vz    tbsp.  cornstarch 
1/4    c.  syrup  from  canned  peaches 

1  tbsp.  lemon  juice 

2  tsp.  butter 
few  grains  of  salt 


!4    tsp.  almond  extract 
2/4   c.  sliced  peaches,  drained 
6  baked  tart  shells 

whipped  cream,  as  desired 
sugar  to  taste 


Mix  sugar  and  cornstarch,  add  peach  syrup,  and  cook  over  low  heat,  stirring  con- 
stantly. Remove  from  heat  and  add  butter,  lemon  juice,  salt,  almond  extract,  and 
peaches.    Chill  thoroughly.     Fill  tart  shells  and  garnish  with  sweetened  whipped  cream. 

Banana  Cream  Tarts 


Vs  c.  flour 

'/4  tsp.  salt 

%  c.  sugar 

2  c.  milk 


2  eggs 

3  bananas 

1   tbsp.  lemon  juice 
1   c.  apricot  jam 


Mix  flour,  salt,  and  sugar  together  in  top  of  double  boiler.  Stir  in  milk  to  make 
a  smooth  mixture  and  cook  over  direct  heat,  stirring  constantly,  until  bubbly. 

Beat  eggs.  Add  the  hot  sauce  very,  very  slowly,  beating  vigorously.  Pour  back 
into  double  boiler  and  cook  over  hot  water  until  thick  and  smooth.  Continue  stirring. 
Chill. 

Mash  one  banana  with  fork  and  mix  into  custard  along  with  lemon  juice.  Spoon 
filling  into  baked  tart  shells,  and  cover  tops  with  thin  slices  of  the  remaining  two  bananas. 

Work  apricot  jam  through  a  sieve  or  blender  until  smooth.  Heat  over  low  heat 
until  almost  liquid.     Spoon  a  thin  layer  of  the  glaze  over  bananas.     Chill  before  serving. 


Raisin  Filling 


2  c.  seedless  raisins 
1  c.  water 

Vz  c.  brown  sugar 

3  level  tbsp.  cornstarch 


4    c.  water  (for  dissolving  cornstarch 

3  tbsp.  lemon  juice 

4  c.  chopped  walnuts 


Simmer  raisins  in  1  c.  water  for  about  ten  minutes,  then  add  thickening  made  of 
cornstarch  and  Vz  c.  water.  Cook  until  mixture  is  thickened,  stirring  constantly.  Re- 
move from  stove.  Cool  slightly  and  add  lemon  juice  and  walnuts.  Spoon  into  baked 
tart  shells.  The  top  of  the  tarts  may  be  garnished  with  a  small  amount  of  whipped 
cream  slightly  sweetened  and  flavored  with  lemon  extract  to  suit  taste. 

The  consistency  of  the  raisin  mixture  may  be  adjusted  to  suit  preference  by  adding 
to  or  subtracting  from  the  amount  of  cornstarch  used.  The  recipe  will  fill  approxi- 
mately the  number  of  tarts  which  may  be  made  from  the  basic  recipe. 


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Hazel  L  Giles  Collects  Pioneer  Relics 


T  TAZEL  Lindsay  Giles,  Center  Creek,  Wasatch  County,  Utah,  enjoys  an  unusual 
■■■  ^  historical  hobby.  Through  her  interest  in  preserving  the  treasures  of  yesteryears, 
Mrs.  Giles  has  built  her  own  private  museum  of  pioneer  relics.  Her  childhood  bedroom 
has  been  converted  into  a  pioneer  bedroom,  authentic  from  the  hand-woven  rug  on 
the  floor  to  the  lace  window  curtains.  A  lived-in  atmosphere  has  been  created  with  such 
items  as  a  pioneer  bed  with  a  patchwork  quilt  and  beautifully  crocheted  pillowslips  made 
by  Mrs.  Giles'  mother  as  a  wedding  gift  more  than  fifty  years  ago.  Adding  a  quaint 
atmosphere  to  the  room  is  a  stove  that  belonged  to  Mrs.  Jane  (Stacy)  Murdock,  one 
of  the  first  settlers  of  Wasatch  County.  Three  old-fashioned  flatirons  sit  on  the  stove. 
A  whatnot  stand  contains  old  china,  square  pikes,  a  powder  horn,  a  family  picture 
album,  and  many  other  antique  items.  Another  relic  is  a  rocking  chair  that  belonged 
to  Christina  Lindsay,  grandmother  of  Mrs.  Giles,  a  widow  who  crossed  the  plains  with 
her  seven  children  in  1862.  A  wash  bowl  and  pitcher  set  adorn  an  old-fashioned  wash- 
stand  with  a  marble  top. 

During  Wasatch  County's  centennial  celebration  many  of  the  items  of  this  collec- 
tion were  on  special  display. 

The  work  of  Mrs.  Giles  in  collecting  pioneer  treasures  has  inspired  many  other 
women  to  preserve  the  heirlooms  of  early  days  and  to  make  them  a  part  of  the  colorful 
history  of  the  mountain  valley. 


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Out  of  the  Wilderness 


Chapter  8 

Shirley  Thulin 
{Conclusion) 


THE  next  few  weeks  were  hard 
ones  for  Marian.  She  was 
growing  weary,  and  she  was 
remembering  Charles,  and  she  could 
not  straighten  out  her  feelings  about 
him. 

Jim  was  more  excited  than  ever, 
though,  and  talked  of  little  else  than 
how  proud  he  was  of  all  the  things 
they  had  been  able  to  accomplish. 

'It  will  only  take  me  a  few  days 
to  finish  replacing  the  timber  at  the 
mouth  of  the  mine,"  he  said.  ''The 
road  is  done,  the  water  is  drained 
out  of  the  mine,  and  next  year  I  can 
retimber  the  next  level." 

"Fll  be  glad  when  you  get  the 
mouth  of  the  mine  retimbered," 
said  Sue.  "That  wood  looks  bad  to 
me. 

"It's  looked  like  that  ever  since  I 
can  remember,"  Jim  told  her.  "Dad 
always  started  deep  inside,  so  I  did." 

"Well,  it  doesn't  make  much  dif- 
ference now,"  Marian  said.  "Jim's 
going  to  fix  it,  and  by  Saturday  we'll 
have  all  the  packing  done  and  be 
heading  for  home."  She  repeated  the 
last  word  to  herself  over  and  over. 
It  sounded  so  wonderful.  Home.  .  .  . 

Jim  took  his  cap  from  the  peg  be- 
hind the  door  and  put  his  hand  on 
the  knob.  "You  have  made  this 
cabin  a  home,  Mother,"  he  said. 

Marian  laughed.  "The  woman's 
touch,"  she  said.     "Now  get  going. 


and  be  sure  to  keep  the  twins  work- 
ing. I  want  you  to  finish  so  you  can 
help  me  pack  the  last  few  days." 

"We  always  work,"  Ted  protested. 

"Well,  almost  always,"  Jed  added, 
"except  when  we  stop  to  watch  the 
chipmunks  hiding  their  winter's 
food  away." 

"Or  go  to  find  pine  nuts.  .  .  ." 
Jim  teased. 

"Well,  you  showed  us  where  to 
look  for  them,"  Jed  reminded. 

"And  they'll  taste  mighty  good  at 
Christmas  time,"  said  Marian. 
"Now  hurry  along,  all  of  you." 

Marian  put  the  big  tub  on  two 
chairs  out  in  the  dooryard.  She  had 
to  busy  herself  so  that  she  wouldn't 
think  of  the  way  she  had  neglected 
to  do  for  David  these  things  he 
would  have  appreciated  so  much.  If 
only  I  had  made  this  cabin  a  home 
for  him.  .  .  .  She  poured  buckets  of 
hot  water  into  the  tub  and  swished 
the  suds  around.  She  was  putting 
the  clothes  into  the  tub,  when  she 
looked  up  and  saw  Jake  coming.  I'm 
glad  Jim  isn't  here,  she  thought 

"Well,  vou  look  busv 
you've  found  that  life  here  in  this 
part  of  the  country  is  a  lot  harder 
than  at  home,  haven't  you?" 

"Yes,  it  is,  but  I  don't  mind." 
Marian  wiped  her  hands  and 
smoothed  her  hair  back  from  her 
face. 


I  guess 


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'Tour  garden  looks  good." 

'There  isn't  much  of  it  left  now/' 
Marian  said  aloud,  but  kept  wonder- 
ing why  he  had  come.  She  knew  it 
wasn't  to  talk  about  her  hard  work, 
or  her  garden. 

"I  have  something  here  to  show 
you."  He  took  some  folded  papers 
from  his  pocket.  ''Had  my  lawyer 
make  them  out  yesterday." 

Marian  took  them.  She  didn't 
know  much  about  legal  papers,  but 
she  could  tell  it  had  something  to 
do  with  the  selling  of  the  Silver 
Star  and  the  land  that  went  with  it. 

"That's  a  lot  of  money,"  she  said, 
just  above  a  whisper. 

"It's  a  lot  more  than  what  it's 
worth,  as  mining  property,  that  is. 
You'd  be  wise  to  accept." 

IV/FARIAN  wanted  to  say  she 
would,  but  she  couldn't.  Some- 
how the  words  wouldn't  come,  and 
she  kept  remembering  what  Dick 
had  said  that  first  day.  "Jake  doesn't 
offer  something  for  nothing." 

"Why  should  you  be  so  generous, 
Jake?"  she  asked. 

"Oh,  I'm  not  being  generous.  I 
stand  to  make  a  good  profit  from 
this  property.  You  see,  it  is  no  good 
for  mining,  as  you  probably  know. 
But  along  with  my  lavout,  it  would 
make  a  good  spot  for  a  hunting 
lodge.  Of  course,  I  will  have  to  put 
a  lot  of  money  into  it,  build  several 
large  cabins,  put  in  improvements." 

"I  see.  Well,  I'll  have  to  think  it 
over.  We  have  done  all  the  work 
for  this  year,  now." 

"You've  done  all  the  work  for  this 
year,  but  what  about  next  year?  It 
will  be  quite  a  few  years  before  your 
boy  is  old  enough  to  do  it  himself." 

Marian    picked    up    some    more 


clothes  and  put  them  into  the  tub. 
"You  will  have  to  come  back  after 
I've  thought  it  over." 

He  stood  there,  an  awkward  si- 
lence between  them.  Then  he 
turned  toward  the  cabin  and  asked 
if  he  might  have  a  drink  of  water. 
Marian  wiped  her  hands  again  and 
walked  behind  him  to  the  door.  As 
Jake  stepped  inside,  Marian  could 
tell  he  was  surprised.  Even  though 
she  couldn't  see  his  face,  the  sudden 
straightening  of  his  shoulders  told 
her  that  he  could  not  quite  believe 
what  he  saw. 

"You  have  fixed  things  up!"  He 
turned  to  look  at  her. 

"There  is  still  a  lot  we  want  to 
do." 

"I  was  up  looking  at  the  mine 
early  this  morning.  .  .  .  That  boy 
has  done  a  lot,  too." 

Jake  rubbed  his  chin,  and  the  look 
in  his  eyes  upset  Marian.  She 
stepped  over  towards  the  water 
bucket,  but  before  she  could  get 
him  the  drink  he  had  asked  for,  he 
said  he  guessed  he  had  better  be 
getting  on  back,  and  left. 

Marian  stood  in  the  doorway  of 
the  cabin  and  wondered  at  his  sud- 
den departure.  She  finally  decided 
that  it  was  his  disappointment  at 
her  reluctance  to  sell,  and  went  back 
to  her  washing.  But  every  rub  of 
her  hands  on  the  board,  accentuated 
her  distasteful  feelings  for  Jake. 

T^HINGS  were  going  pretty  much 
according  to  schedule  by  Wed- 
nesday, and  Marian  found  herself 
sorting  and  packing  with  a  light 
heart.  Jim  and  the  twins  had  left 
early  that  morning.  "We'll  be  able 
to  finish  today,"  Jim  had  told  her, 
and  after  watching  them  go  along 


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the  road  a  little  way,  she  returned  to 
her  tasks. 

It  seemed  to  Marian  that  the  boys 
hadn't  had  time  to  reach  the  mine, 
when  they  came  running  back  into 
the  clearing. 

''Mom,  oh,  Mom!"  Jim  was  in 
front  of  the  twins,  and  he  looked 
like  the  little  boy  he  had  once  been, 
with  his  face  twisted  and  the  tears 
unchecked,  rolling  down  his  cheeks. 

"What  in  the  world?"  Marian 
hurried  towards  him. 

''Oh,  Mother  .  .  .  the  mine  .  .  . 
it's  caved  in." 

"Caved  in?" 

"The  front's  all  caved  in,"  Ted 
verified. 

"The  rotten  wood  .  .  ."  Jed 
guessed. 

"It  wasn't  the  rotten  wood.  It 
wasn't  that  bad."  Jim  turned  to 
look  in  the  direction  of  the  mine. 

"Jim,  tell  me  what.  .  .  ." 

"The  whole  front  section  of  the 
mine  has  fallen  down.  The  tunnel's 
packed  solid  with  dirt  and  rocks." 

"But  how.  .  .?" 

"I  don't  know.  It  was  that  way 
when  we  got  there."  He  kicked  at 
the  ground  with  his  foot. 

"It  must  have  been  the  way  Jed 
said.  The  wood  was  just  too  rotten 
and  gave  way.  .  .  ." 

"I  don't  know.  .  .  .  All  I  know  is 
that  all  our  work  has  been  for  noth- 
ing. It  will  take  weeks  to  dig  it 
back  out,  maybe  months!" 

"But  the  road.  We  fixed  the 
road." 

"That  won't  count  for  enough. 
The  work  on  the  mine,  along  with 
fixing  the  road,  was  barely  enough." 

A/f  ARIAN  said,  "But  it  can't  be- 

...  it  just  can't  be!  Our  whole 

summer.  .  .  ."  She  was  searching  des- 


perately for  something  to  say  to 
comfort  him,  but  she  just  stood 
there,  bewildered. 

"I  guess  Jake  was  right,"  Jim  said, 
his  eyes  dry  now,  his  voice  low.  "We 
should  have  sold  out  to  him  when 
he  offered." 

"Don't  talk  like  that,  Jim." 

"Well,  we  have  lost  the  whole 
thing.  We  may  as  well  have  sold 
out  as  to  just  lose  it." 

"I  can't  believe  we've  lost  it.  Not 
after  we've  worked  so  hard.  There 
must  be  some  way."  But  her  words 
stopped.  Jake  was  coming  towards 
them. 

"I  just  came  from  the  mine.  Was 
anyone  hurt?" 

"No  ...  no  one  was  hurt,"  Mar- 
ian answered. 

"You  are  just  the  man  we  want 
to  see."  Jim's  tone  frightened  Mar- 
ian. 

"Please,  Jim.  .  .  ." 

"Your  offer  still  good?"  the  boy 
asked. 

"Why  yes,  but.  .  .  ." 

"Well,  we  want  to  sell  out,"  Jim 
said. 

"No,  we  don't."  Suddenly  Mar- 
ian's mind  was  clear.  "We're  not 
going  to  give  up,  not  after  all  we 
have  done.  This  property  has  been 
in  the  family  for  a  long  time,  and 
we're  going  to  keep  it,  somehow." 

"But  the  boy's  right.  Ma'am. 
There  really  isn't  much  you  can  do." 
Jake  was  ready  to  agree  with  Jim. 

"There  is  something  we  can  do. 
We  can  stay  and  dig  the  mine  out. 
Even  if  we  have  to  do  it  with  our 
hands!" 

"We  have  to  get  back  for  school," 
Jim  reminded  her. 

"I  ...  I  know  .  .  .  but.  .  .  ." 
Marian  was  grasping  for  an  answer. 


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''Spring  vacation.  We'll  come  back 
then  and  finish!" 

"Oh,  Mom,  let's  not  kid  our- 
selves. That  may  be  all  right  for 
this  year,  but  what  about  next,  and 
the  next?  It's  just  too  much  for  us 
to  handle." 

Marian  looked  at  her  son.  He 
avoided  her  eyes.  '7™^  Y^^  don't 
really  want  us  to  sell,  do  you?" 

''Of  course  he  does,"  Jake  said. 
"He's  a  sensible  boy." 

Jim  looked  at  his  mother  and 
then  at  Jake.  Slowly  the  expression 
on  his  face  changed  from  one  of 
despair  to  a  flickering  of  hope.  "No, 
but  what  can  we  do?" 


npHE  sound  of  the  car  made  them 
all  turn  in  the  direction  of  the 
road.  "It's  Dick  and  his  father,  but 
it  isn't  Saturday.    I  wonder.  .  .  ." 

"Hi.  Seen  anything  of  a  stray 
horse?  Our  new  mare  strayed  away." 

"No,  I  haven't,"  Jim  said. 

"Well,  Jake."  Dick  and  his  fa- 
ther got  out  of  the  car.  "Didn't 
expect  to  see  you  here.  You  were 
over  at  the  Silver  Bear  a  few  min- 
utes ago." 

"Yes,  I  just  dropped  by  to  see  my 
neighbors." 

Dick  looked  at  Marian,  and  then 
at  Jim.  He  seemed  to  know  that 
there  had  been  something  going  on. 
"How  is  everything,  Marian?" 

"Oh,  Dick,  the  mine  caved  in.  All 
of  our  work  has  been  for  nothing." 

"Caved  in?"  Dick's  father  nar- 
rowed his  eyes  and  looked  at  Jake. 
"Did  anyone  get  hurt?" 

"No,  Mr.  Tucker.  No  one  got 
hurt,  but  we  will  lose  the  mine  now. 
Til  ere  isn't  time  to  dig  it  out  again." 

Mr.  Tucker  was  still  looking  at 
Jake.    He  didn't  seem  to  hear  Mar- 


ian. He  rubbed  his  chin  and  said, 
"You  know,  it  seems  to  me  that  I 
once  heard  of  another  mine  caving 
in,  didn't  I,  Jake?" 

"Did  you.  Tucker?"  Jake's  voice 
was  harsh,  but  there  was  a  scared 
look  in  his  eyes.  "I  better  be  head- 
in'  back."  He  turned  to  leave.  "You 
be  thinking  about  that  deal  we  were 
talking  about.    I'll  be  back." 

"Just  a  minute,  Jake."  Mr.  Tucker 
stepped  in  front  of  the  big  man,  and 
Marian  saw  him  bristle.  "What 
deal's  this  you're  talkin'  about?" 

"Don't  figure  it's  any  of  your  busi- 
ness," Jake  said,  stepping  past  the 
little  man. 

"Well,  I'll  make  it  my  business. 
You  weren't  figuring  to  buy  this 
property,  were  you,  Jake?" 

"Like  I  said,  it  isn't  much  of  your 
business."  Jake's  huge  hands 
clenched  into  hard  fists  at  his  sides, 
and  Dick  stepped  between  them. 

"Take  it  easy.  Dad." 

"Son,  it's  hard  to  take  it  easy 
when  you  know  so  much  about  a 
man  that  isn't  good." 

"You  don't  know  anything  about 
me."  Jake  was  grinning  now.  "You 
really  don't  know  one  thing  about 
me,  old  man." 

"I  know  you  had  a  hand  in  the 
caving  in  of  another  mine  that  you 
later  bought,  and  I  know  you  have 
been  getting  away  with  deer  meat 
out  of  season,  and  I  know  why  you 
want  to  buy  this  mine,  too." 

Jake's  smile  vanished,  and  his 
words  cut  through  the  air.  "You're 
only  guessing.  Tucker.  If  I  want  to 
make  this  property  into  a  hunting 
lodge,  that's  my  affair." 

"A  hunting  lodge?  Well  that's  a 
good  one.  You  found  out  about 
Johnson's  mill,  didn't  you?" 


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*'You  have  no  right.  .  .  ." 
''Well,  right  or  wrong,  you  had 
better  stay  away  from  this  mine." 

Tucker  couldn't  say  any  more,  be- 
cause Jake  pushed  him  to  one  side 
and  walked  away  fast. 

"VJO  one  spoke  until  the  air  cleared 
a  bit,  then  Mr.  Tucker  said, 
'He  knows  about  Johnson's  plans  to 
build  a  mill.  I  didn't  think  the  news 
had  had  a  chance  to  get  around  yet, 
but  I  can  tell  he  knows." 

"Someone's  going  to  build  a 
mill?"  Jim  was  excited.  "That  means 
we  can  start  shipping  again." 

"Yes,  it  means  lots  of  things,  son. 
It  means  the  town  will  be  building 
up  again.  There  is  ore  in  these  old 
mines  that  nobody  even  heard  of  a 
few  \ears  back.  They  will  be  mov- 
ing in  here,  familv  after  family." 

"Then  Jake  didn't  want  to  make 
a  hunting  lodge.  .  .  ."  Marian 
couldn't  believe  Jake's  deception. 

"No,  sir,  he  wants  to  mine  the 
ore. 

"But  he  didn't  reallv  cave  our 
mine  in,  did  he?" 

"I  don't  know.  Nobody  has  ever 
been  able  to  catch  him  at  his  tricks. 
Evervone  thinks  he  had  a  hand  in 
running  the  Wrights  off  their  place 
last  year." 

"Well,  it  doesn't  matter,  if  he  did 
it,  or  if  it  fell  down  bv  itself.  We 
have  to  sell."  Jim's  excitement  of 
a  few  moments  ago  had  changed. 

"What  do  you  mean,  Jim?"  Dick 
asked. 

"We  have  to  go  back  Saturdav. 
That  doesn't  give  us  time  to  dig  it 
out." 

"Well,  you  don't  have  to  worry, 
son,"  Mr.  Tucker  assured  him. 
"We'll  get  some  of  the  men  and 


help.  You  aren't  going  to  lose  the 
mine.  Not  while  I'm  still  able- 
bodied." 

"We  can't  let  you  do  that," 
Marian  told  him.  "You  and  Dick 
have  already  done  so  much  for  us, 
bringing  our  supplies  all  summer, 
and.  ..." 

"Say,  that  reminds  me,"  and  the 
little  man's  eyes  danced  with  a  se- 
cret he  seemed  reluctant  to  tell. 
"What  did  you  do  with  all  that 
paint  and  other  fixings  you  had  us 
bring  up?" 

"Oh,  we  just  fixed  up  the  cabin 
a  bit." 

l\/f  ARIAN  was  almost  ashamed  of 
the  time  she  had  wasted  on 
the  cabin.  I  should  have  helped  Jim 
more  at  the  mine,  she  thought.  We 
could  have  finished  replacing  that 
bad  timber  sooner. 

"Just  fixed  up  the  cabin."  He 
laughed  a  squeaky  little  laugh  and 
could  hardlv  stand  still  for  the 
thoughts  he  was  thinking. 

"Come  on.  Dad."  Dick  was 
grinning  now,  too,  knowing  how  his 
father  loved  a  surprise.  "Tell  us  what 
this  is  all  about." 

"You  don't  have  to  dig  out  the 
mine  this  summer,  time  to  worry 
about  that  next  vcar.  Go  home  and 
file  the  papers  that  you  did  all  the 
necessarv  assessment  work." 

"But  I  don't  understand,"  Mar- 
ian said. 

"Don't  vou  see?  The  work  vou 
did  on  the  cabin  counts,  too.  The 
cabin  is  part  of  the  property,  and  a 
mightv  important  part,  too!  If  vou 
improve  the  cabin,  you  improve  the 
property." 

"Really?"  Marian's  heart  felt  like 
playing  a  game  of  leap  frog.     "You 


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OUT  OF  THE  WILDERNESS 


mean  the  tarpaper  on  the  roof,  and 
the  shelves  and  the  closet.  .  .  ." 

'Tes,  and  the  paint  in  the  kitch- 
en, and  come  to  think  of  it.  .  .  ." 
The  old  man  slapped  his  knee.  'Til 
bet  this  will  be  the  first  time  that 
old  office  will  receive  listed  improve- 
ments such  as  a  painted  kitchen  and 
waxed  floors!'' 

Jim  stood  there,  grinning  and 
sniffing. 

''Well,  I  guess  we  had  better  get 
back  to  finding  our  horse,''  Dick 
said. 

"I  had  almost  forgotten  why  we 
came,"  Mr.  Tucker  spoke  slowly. 
"You  know,  it's  almost  worth  losing 
a  good  horse  if  it  kept  Jake  from  get- 
ting away  with  something."  Mr. 
Tucker  got  in  the  car. 

"When  do  you  want  me  to  come 
for  you?"    Dick  got  in  the  car,  too. 

"Tomorrow,"  Marian  said,  "if  it's 
all  right." 

"It  will  be  fine,  and,  Marian,  if  I 
were  you,  I  would  file  a  complaint 
to  keep  Jake  off  your  property." 

"Oh,  she  won't  need  to,  now  that 
he  knows  we  have  found  out  about 
him.  He  will  stay  away,"  Mr.  Tuck- 
er said,  "no  doubt  about  that." 

As  the  car  drove  away,  Jim  said, 
"I  think  I'll  go  take  a  look  at  the 
mine.  Maybe  we  left  some  of  our 
tools  out.    I'll  be  back  soon." 

"All  right,  Jim,"  and  Marian 
checked  her  impulse  to  go  with  him. 

She  knew  he  wanted  to  be  alone 
while  he  said  goodbye  to  the  mine 
until  next  year.  She  picked  up  a 
bucket.     They  didn't  need  any  wa- 


ter, but  she  wanted  to  go  for  some 
anyhow.  She  had  some  goodbyes 
of  her  own  to  say.  She  wanted  to 
say  goodbye  to  the  mountains,  now 
dotted  with  fiery  reds  and  yellows, 
and  to  the  majestic  trees  that  had 
somehow  given  her  some  of  their 
strength.  She  wanted  to  thank  the 
wilderness  for  sharing  with  her  a 
secret,  the  secret  of  finding  the 
strength  within  oneself  to  do  the 
things  that  must  be  done.  By  com- 
ing to  the  wilderness,  she  thought, 
I  have  found  my  way  out  of  my 
private  wilderness. 

As  Marian  stood  on  the  little  hill 
by  the  well,  she  knew  that  never 
again  would  she  feel  so  all  alone,  or 
frightened.  Charles  was  wrong,  she 
thought.  I  don't  need  anyone  .  .  . 
someday,  maybe,  but  not  now. 

Back  at  the  cabin  she  asked  the 
children  how  they  were  coming 
along  with  their  packing. 

"Can  we  take  our  rocks  with  us?" 
Tommy  wanted  to  know. 

"And  our  pine  cones?"  Jill  asked. 

"When  we  come  back,  I'm  going 
to  get  deep  in  the  mine  with  Jim," 
Jed  planned. 

"I'm  going  to  save  my  money  to 
buy  a  camera,"  Sue  added.  "Then 
I  can  show  Kathy  and  the  others 
how  beautiful  it  is  here." 

"And  I'm  going  to  bring  yards 
and  yards  of  red  and  white  checked 
cotton  for  curtains,  and  some  of  my 
pictures  to  hang  on  the  walls,"  Mar- 
ian said.  "And,  oh,  yes,"  she 
laughed,  "a  new  scrub  board.  I  wore 
the  old  one  pretty  thin  this  sum- 
mer. 


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FROM  THE  FIELD 


General  Secretary-Treasurer  Hulda  Parker 

All  material  submitted  for  publication  in  this  department  should  be  sent  through 
stake  and  mission  Relief  Society  presidents.  See  regulations  governing  the  submittal  of 
material  for  ''Notes  From  the  Field"  in  the  Magazine  for  January  1958,  page  47,  and 
in  the  Relief  Society  Handbook  oi  Instructions. 

RELrEF  SOCIETY  ACTIVITIES 


Riverdale  Stake  (Utah)  Singing  Mothers  Present  Music  for  Stake 
Quarterly  Conference^  August  19,  1962 

Standing  at  the  left  in  the  front  row:  Irene  C.  McGregor,  chorister;  and  Ila  Ras- 
mussen,  organist. 

Stake  Relief  Society  President  Myrl  S.  Stewart  stands  fourth  from  the  right  on 
the  front  row,  with  Delia  Greenwell,  First  Counselor,  at  her  right,  and  Alice  Aldrich, 
Second  Counselor,  at  her  left;  and  Secretary-Treasurer  Nina  Atwood,  second  from  the 
right  in  the  front  row. 

Sister  Stewart  reports:  "The  Riverdale  Stake  Singing  Mothers  furnished  the  music 
for  both  sessions  of  stake  conference  on  August  19,  1962.  It  was  a  glorious  experience. 
The  songs  were  well  prepared  and  beautifully  sung.  On  September  1 5th  the  Singing 
Mothers  gave  a  concert.  The  purpose  of  this  concert  was  to  increase  the  singing  skills 
of  the  members,  to  give  the  Singing  Mothers  an  opportunity  to  give  cultural  enjoyment 
to  others,  to  create  an  interest  in  beautiful  music  and  Relief  Society,  and  to  be  of 
service  to  others.  There  were  sixty  members  who  practiced  twice  a  week  all  summer, 
furnishing  their  own  transportation.  We  have  an  excellent  director  and  an  excellent 
organist.  One  member  expressed  herself  as  having  learned  more  about  music  this 
summer  than  she  had  ever  learned  in  her  life  before.  They  sang  to  an  overflowing 
audience  with  special  guest  artists  assisting.  It  was  an  outstanding  musical  program 
given  free  for  the  enjoyment  of  the  members  of  the  stake  and  created  much  interest 
in  and  praise  for  Relief  Society  work.  Many  members  from  surrounding  stakes  at- 
tended." 


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EyERY  SiSTERdF 


North  Sanpete  Stake  (Utah)  Relief  Society  Board  Plans  for  Visit 
to  Salt  Lake  City,  June  5,  1962 

Seated,  front  row,  left  to  right:  Valene  Johansen,  Second  Counselor;  Louise  B. 
Johanscn,  President;  Ruth  McKinney,  First  Counselor;  Amy  Ursenbach,  Secretary- 
Treasurer. 

Back  row,  standing,  left  to  right:  Pauline  Rasmussen,  social  science  class  leader; 
Glenda  Staker,  literature  class  leader;  Ruth  Ericksen,  Magazine  representative;  Ethel 
Ericksen,  chorister;  Rhoda  Drage,  organist;  Ruby  Hansen,  work  meeting  leader. 

Not  present  when  the  picture  was  taken  were  Ethel  Mower,  theology  class  leader, 
and  Emma  Evans,  visiting  teacher  message  leader. 

Sister  Johansen  reports:  "A  day  never  to  be  forgotten  was  experienced  June  5, 
1962,  by  300  Relief  Society  members  of  North  Sanpete  Stake  when  they  boarded  six 
chartered  buses  and  several  private  cars  bound  for  Salt  Lake  City,  where  they  toured 
the  Bee  Hive  House,  Temple  Square,  and  the  Relief  Society  Building  .  At  noon  the 
group  attended  the  Tabernacle  organ  recital.  On  the  agenda  at  one  p.m.  were  a  dinner 
and  program  at  the  Relief  Society  Building,  catered  by  Beth  Carlton  and  Mildred  Lasson 
of  Fairview.  Guest  speakers  were  President  Belle  S.  Spafford,  General  President  of 
Relief  Society,  and  Pearle  M.  Olsen,  a  General  Board  member,  who  was  born  and 
reared  in  Mount  Pleasant,  and  while  there  served  as  ward  and  stake  Relief  Society 
president. 

"The  welcome  was  given  by  Louise  B.  Johansen  and  prayers  by  Nellie  McAlhster 
and  Amy  B.  Ursenbach.  Two  violin  solos  were  played  by  Irene  Cannon  Lloyd,  a 
member  of  the  General  Board  of  Relief  Society.  The  North  Sanpete  Stake  Singing 
Mothers,  directed  by  Ethel  L.  Ericksen,  with  Rhoda  Drage  as  accompanist,  sang  'One 
World,'  and  'When  Mothers  Sing,'  the  last  number  being  dedicated  to  the  late  Opal 
L.  Hermansen,  who  directed  the  Singing  Mothers  for  many  years.  Valene  Johansen 
introduced  the  'goal'  for  the  stake  for  the  year  and  the  theme  of  the  program:  'Every 
sister  of  your  ward  to  become  a  member  of  Relief  Society.'  The  three  winners  in  the 
stake  poetry  contest  on  the  theme  'What  My  Relief  Society  Means  to  Me'  were  an- 
nounced and  the  sisters  read  their  poems:  Pearle  U.  Winkler,  first;  Eda  Anderson, 
second;  and  Ellis  D.  Cooms,  third. 

"Recognition  was  given  the  wards  with  the  highest  number  of  new  members,  and 
with  the  greatest  increase  in  attendance,  and  gifts  presented  to  their  presidents:  Louise 
Seely,  Fourth  Ward;  Barbara  Johansen,  Second  Ward,  Geniel  Watson,  Spring  City. 
The  eldest  and  the  youngest  Relief  Society  members  in  attendance  were  honored: 
Margaret  Menzies,  eighty-two,  and  Jeanie  Christensen,  twenty.  The  table  decorations 
were  blue  and  gold  flowers  with  miniature  figures  of  old-fashioned  girls.  Little  bluebirds 
held  messages  of  love  and  cheer  for  our  wonderful  organization  —  Relief  Society. 
Fa\ors  were  small  jars  of  yellow  hand  cream  tied  with  blue  ribbons." 


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FEBRUARY  1963 

Wilford  Stake  (Salt  Lake  City,  Utah)  Presents  "Fun  Day" 

May  18,  1962 

Seated  at  the  table,  left  to  right:  Helen  Stringham,  Grandview  Second  Ward;  Alene 
Burrell,  Wilford  Second  Ward. 

Standing,  left  to  right:  Marie  Hopkins,  Imperial  Ward;  Alta  Hathenbruck,  Grand- 
view  Ward;  Renee  Falkner,  Imperial  Second  Ward;  Naomi  Pond,  Kenwood  Ward; 
Faye  Condie,  Wilford  Ward;  Alice  Karpowitz,  Kenwood  Second  Ward. 

Elna  Hart  Palmer,  President,  Wilford  Stake,  reports:  "The  Wilford  Stake  Relief 
Society  took  suggestions  given  by  the  General  Board  at  Conference  in  1961  and  had 
a  'Fun  Day.'  The  day  began  with  a  demonstration  on  floral  arrangements,  followed 
by  a  demonstration  on  hair  styling.  The  stake  board  presented  a  skit  on  'Work  Day 
Behavior'  and  cleverly  revealed  how  the  work  meeting  lessons  on  manners  have  helped 
us  this  year.  Each  ward  displayed  items  that  had  been  completed  on  work  meeting 
day,  and  some  hobby  items  were  shown. 

"Immediately  following  lunch,  which  was  served  to  over  four  hundred  sisters, 
came  the  highlight  of  the  day  —  a  fashion  show.  Throughout  the  year  a  basic  sewing 
class  was  taught  to  many  of  the  sisters.  Many  of  the  dresses  modeled  were  the  result 
of  this  sewing  instruction.  We  feel  that  much  good  was  accomplished  by  this  class. 
We  intend  to  make  this  a  yearly  affair,  and  the  next  'Fun  Day'  is  already  being 
planned.  We  intend  to  show  items  of  interest  from  each  lesson  department.  Our 
purpose  is  to  reach  the  inactive  sisters,  and  we  feel  that  we  are  making  progress  in 
this  direction." 

European  Mission,  and  West  European  Mission  Singing  Mothers  Present 
Music  for  the  Servicemen's  Conference,  Berchtesgaden,  Germany 

November  6,  7,  8,  1962 

Seated,  left  to  right:  Helen  Chambers,  chorister;  Carolyn  N.  Brugger,  Relief  Society 
supervisor,  European  Mission;  Sara  Tanner  of  the  West  European  Mission;  Zina  C.  Y. 
Brown,  wife  of  President  Hugh  B.  Brown;  Minnie  P.  Burton,  of  the  European  Mission; 
Maxine  Hanks,  of  the  British  Mission. 

Sister  Brugger  reports:  "The  sisters  from  the  L.  D.  S.  Servicemen's  organization 
in  Europe  held  an  inspiring  Relief  Society  gathering  in  Berchtesgaden,  Germany,  No- 
vember 6,  7,  8,  1962.  The  Relief  Society  session  of  this  conference  was  conducted  by 
Carolyn  N.  Brugger,  with  the  theme  'Fellowshipping  through  Relief  Society'  being 
carried  out.  Sherley  Palmer,  wife  of  Chaplain  James  Palmer  in  England,  Thelma 
Fetzer,  from  the  Berlin  Mission,  and  Grace  Cullimore,  from  the  Central  British  Mission 
gave  informative  talks  to  inspire  the  sisters  in  fellowshipping.  Zina  C.  Y.  Brown  gave 
a  spiritual  talk  on  honoring  the  Priesthood  and  remaining  strong  in  times  of  stress. 

"I'his  was  a  wonderful  conference,  with  150  sisters  present  for  the  Relief  Society 
session.  They  came  from  all  over  Europe,  with  Germany,  France,  Britain,  Scotland, 
Switzerland,  Austria,  and  Italy  being  represented.  One  sister  came  from  as  far  away 
as  Morocco.  Outlying  posts  were  represented  at  the  conference.  The  Singing  Mothers 
sang  in  one  general  session  and  in  the  Relief  Society  session.  These  sisters  from  distant 
places  came  together  and  mingled  their  voices  under  the  direction  of  Helen  Chambers." 

Utah  Stake  (Provo,  Utah)  Singing  Mothers  Furnish  Music  for  Stake 
Quarterly  Conference,  May  13,  1962 

Standing  at  the  left  in  the  front  center  row,  left  to  right:  Edna  H.  Williams,  Edu- 
cation Counselor;  Nellie  R.  Mecham,  President;  Florence  Britsch,  Work  Director 
Counselor;  Ethel  R.  Lewis,  chorister;  Rayola  Van  Wagenen,  organist. 

Since  this  picture  was  taken,  Florence  Britsch  has  been  released,  and  Clarice 
Sumpter  sustained. 

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NOTES  FROM  THE  FIELD 

Morgan  Stake  (Utah),  Morgan  Ward  Presented   Beautiful  Painting 

of  Nauvoo,  March  17,  1962 

Evadna  R.  Francis  (right),  Morgan  Ward,  presents  a  painting  of  Nauvoo  to 
Emma  Lou  W.  Bell  (left),  President,  Morgan  Ward  Relief  Societ}^ 

Hazel  F.  Durrant,  President,  Morgan  Stake  Relief  Society,  reports:  "At  their 
anniversary  party,  the  Morgan  Ward  Rehef  Society  sisters  were  given  a  beautiful 
original  painting  of  Nauvoo,  painted  and  presented  by  Evadna  R.  Francis.  The  painting 
depicts  Nauvoo  as  it  may  have  been  when  the  Relief  Society  was  functioning  during  its 
vears  of  infancy,  where  it  was  first  organized.  The  painting  now  enhances  the  space 
where  it  hangs  in  the  Relief  Society  room,  and  is  enjoyed  by  ward  and  stake  members 
alike  as  thev  gather  there.  Sister  Francis  is  a  busy  homemaker.  She  has  served  in  all 
the  women's  auxiliary  organizations,  both  ward  and  stake,  and  is  a  former  president 
of  the  Morgan  Ward  Relief  Society.  She  has  served  as  a  visiting  teacher  for  fourteen 
vears,  missing  only  one  month  in  that  time.  She  is  a  registered  nurse  and  does  part-time 
nursing  occasionally  and  aids  all  who  need  her  help.  She  taught  the  work  meeting 
course  for  1961  in  Morgan  Stake.  She  is  a  new  student  of  art  and  has  been  studying 
for  only  two  and  one-half  years.  Of  her  thirty-one  completed  paintings,  she  considers 
'Nauvoo'  her  most  rewarding,  probably  because  of  her  reason  for  creating  it." 

Twin  Falls  Stake  (Idaho)  Singing  Mothers  Participate  in  the  Chorus  for 

Relief  Society  Annual  General  Conference,  for  the  Semi-Annual 

Church  Conference,  and  Other  Occasions 

Mona  H.  Brown,  President,  Twin  Falls  Stake  Relief  Society,  reports  the  out- 
standing accomplishments  of  the  Singing  Mothers  of  Twin  Falls  Stake:  "Our  Singing 
Mothers  began  practicing  in  April  in  preparation  for  the  opportunity  to  sing  at  Relief 
Society  Conference  and  General  Conference.  Although  they  spent  many  hours  away 
from  their  families  and  homes,  they  have  all  expressed  their  gratitude  for  the  opportunity 
to  sing  under  the  direction  of  Sister  Florence  J.  Madsen  of  the  General  Board  of  Relief 
Society,  and  feel  that  it  has  been  one  of  the  greatest  events  of  their  lives.  This  group 
also  sang  for  our  Relief  Society  Convention  in  August,  for  the  stake  quarterly  con- 
ference in  September,  and  in  Burley,  with  the  seven  stakes  from  this  region,  in  a  special 
concert  under  the  direction  of  Sister  Madsen.  Betty  Birrell  is  our  chorister,  and  Wilda 
Carlson  is  organist." 

Santaquin-Tintic  Stake  (Utah)  Honors  Visiting  Teachers  at  Convention 

May  17,  1962 

Jennie  W.  Murdoch,  President,  Santaquin-Tintic  Stake  Relief  Society,  reports  that 
a  large  percentage  of  the  stake  visiting  teachers  attended  the  convention:  "Our  theme 
was  'Blessed  art  thou,  visiting  teacher.'  The  beautiful  music  was  furnished  by  the 
Goshen  Ward  Singing  Mothers.  An  original  song  was  composed  and  sung  for  us. 
Our  guest  speaker  was  Sister  Lavina  Fugal  of  Pleasant  Grove.  She  is  a  truly  great 
Latter-day  Saint  mother,  and  an  American  Mother  of  a  past  year.  She  made  us  feel 
that  it  is  a  great  privilege  and  blessing  to  be  a  visiting  teacher. 

"There  are  over  a  thousand  years  of  visiting  teaching  represented  by  the  sisters  in 
the  picture,  each  person  having  at  least  thirty  years  of  teaching  and  some  fifty  years 
and  more.  All  of  the  sisters  who  have  served  more  than  thirty  years  were  honored  by 
First  Counselor  Helen  Smith.  A  special  tribute  was  also  given  to  every  sister  who  had 
achieved  a  one-hundred  per  cent  record  in  her  visiting  teaching  and  in  attendance  at 
her  meetings.  Second  Counselor  Florence  Lamb  and  Secretary-Treasurer  Zelma  Clayson 
were  in  charge  of  refreshments.  At  the  time  of  the  convention  we  did  not  have  a  stake 
visiting  teacher  message  leader,  but  we  are  now  fully  organized." 

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FEBRUARY   1963 


Panguitch  Stake  (Utah)  Relief  Society  Singing  Mothers  Present  Music 
for  Stake  Quarterly  Conference  Sessions,  March  18,  1962 

Organist  Nina  Steele  is  seated  at  the  piano  at  the  far  right;  chorister  Iletta  D. 
Reid  stands  at  the  right  on  the  second  row. 

Eva  N.  Dalton,  President,  Pangnitch  Stake  Rehef  Society,  reports  that  the  Singing 
Mothers  presented  the  following  selections:  ''When  Mothers  Sing,"  "My  Prayer  for 
Today,"  "Home,"  and  'Thanks  Be  to  God." 

"Practicing  for  this  performance  was  done  largely  in  the  wards.  Ward  choristers 
and  organists  were  instrncted  by  stake  leaders  at  stake  leadership  meetings.  Ward 
leaders  then  spent  many  hours  with  their  choruses  practicing  within  their  own  wards. 
Only  two  practices  on  a  stake  basis  were  required  for  this  performance." 


Manchester  Stake  (England),  Rochdale  Ward  Visiting  Teachers  Honored 
At  Opening  Social,  September  24,  1962 

Front  row,  seated,  left  to  right:  Shirley  Tiffany;  Edith  Kenworthy;  Jessie  Withing- 
ton.  Work  Director  Counselor;  Elsie  Wortley,  President;  Mary  Woodruff,  former  presi- 
dent, Manchester  Stake  Relief  Society;  Olive  Teale,  Education  Counselor;  Maureen 
Hoyle;  Irene  Webber. 

Back  row,  standing,  left  to  right:  Kathleen  Kenworthy;  Vera  Shore;  Mary  Mc- 
Quade;  Jean  Caffrey;  Monica  Robinson;  Lillian  Fountain;  Elsie  Butler;  Eileen  Thomp- 
son; Dorothy  Woodhead,  Secretary-Treasurer. 

Sister  Woodruff  reports:  "The  visiting  teachers  of  the  Rochdale  Ward  maintamed 
the  lead  position  in  the  stake  in  visiting  teaching  throughout  the  year.  In  their  honor 
a  chicken  dinner  was  served  to  twenty-nine  Relief  Society  sisters.  A  program  followed 
the  dinner,  and  a  film  on  visiting  teaching  was  shown." 

Dorothy  Thorpe  is  the  new  president  of  Manchester  Stake  Relief  Society. 


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THEOLOGY 


The  Doctrine  and  Covenants 


Lesson  48  —  Give  Heed  to  Warnings  and  Trifle  Not  with  Sacred  Things 

Elder  Roy  W.  Doxcy 

(Text:  The  Doctrine  and  C()\cnants,  Section  65:22-66) 

Tor  I'irst  Meeting,  May  1963 

()l)jecti\e:  'I'o  reali/e  that  to  redeem  Zion  peaceful  means  were  to  be  used;  that  wars 
would  plague  the  world  until  the  Sa\'ior  comes;  that  there  would  come  a  time  of  peace 
during  the  nnllennium;  and  to  know  the  seriousness  of  blaspheming  sacred   things. 


Will  and  Commandment 

I'hc  center  place  for  the  citv  of 
Zion  (Jackson  Conntv,  Missonri) 
had  been  designated  bv  revelation. 
Members  of  the  Church  desired  to 
know  what  the\-  should  do  in  re- 
lationship to  it;  therefore  the  Lord 
made  kno\\n  his  purposes  to  his 
saints.  They  were  to  gather  to  that 
place  if  they  desired  to  do  the  will 
of  the  Lord.  As  stated  m  verses  22 
and  23  of  Section  63,  they  were  not 
to  consider  this  a  commandment. 
The  Lord  gives  rexelation  for  the 
benefit  of  all  who  will  obey,  but  he 
knows  that  some  members^  if  com- 
manded in  all  things,  will  bring  con- 
demnation on  themselves  by  diso- 
bedience. Consequently,  in  this 
rc\elation,  he  leaves  it  up  to  the  in- 
duidual  to  obey  his  will  or  not  to 
obey.  Those  who  love  the  Lord 
will  obey  his  will  as  if  it  were  a  com- 
mandment.   (Matt.    7:21;   D    &    C 


84:44-4^;  D  8i  C  Commentary y  page 

378.) 

Mysteries  As  Blessings 

Latter-dav  Saints  know  that  to 
meddle  in  the  things  which  have 
not  been  revealed  brings  disappoint- 
ment and  sometimes  loss  of  faith  in 
fundamental  beliefs.  Speculation 
does  not  contribute  to  salvation. 
Rationalization  of  the  scriptures 
ma\'  destroy  faith.  There  are  mys- 
teries of  the  kingdom  which  may  be 
known  bv  all  who  seek  in  faith. 
(Alma  12:9-11.)  T'hese  revealed 
truths  further  one's  salvation,  for 
the\  are  essential  to  soul-growth.  As 
one  learns  the  truth  contained  in 
the  revelations,  it  becomes  ''a  well 
of  living  water,  springing  up  unto 
everlasting  life"  (D  &  C  63:23; 
John  4:10-14).  It  should  be  clear 
that  individuals  diflFer  in  their 
knowledge  of  gospel  truths  and  the 


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application  of  them  in  their  hves. 
There  is  ample  opportunity  for  the 
Latter-day  Saint  to  learn  the  mys- 
teries revealed  in  the  scriptures. 

Concerning  the  gathering  to  the 
land  of  Zion,  the  saints  were  to  learn 
this  mystery:  do  not  undertake  the 
journey  in  haste,  lest  pestilence  fol- 
low.    [Ihid.,  63:24.) 

Render  Unto  Caesar 

During  the  ministry  of  Christ 
there  came  some  who  sought  to 
trap  him  by  asking  him  whether 
one  should  pay  tribute  to  Caesar. 
His  reply  then  and  also  in  this  dis- 
pensation stresses  the  necessity  for 
the  saint  to  follow  the  laws  of  the 
land.  "Render  unto  Caesar  the 
things  which  are  Caesar's"  (Matt. 
22:15-22;  D  &  C  63:26;  58:21-22.) 
This  truth  is  emphasized  when  one 
understands  that  Jesus  is  the  Cre- 
ator of  the  earth,  vet  he  respects  the 
laws  of  the  land.  The  saints  who 
were  to  go  to  Zion  were  to  follow 
legal  practice  in  purchasing  the 
land,  although  it  was  to  be  their  in- 
heritance. Only  by  this  means 
would  they  have  any  opportunity 
to  live  in  peace  with  their  neighbors. 
Enough  opposition  would  come  to 
the  saints  from  Satan  stirring  up  the 
hearts  of  their  enemies,  without 
their  tempting  them  to  shed  blood. 
(Ihid.,  63:25-28.)  When  the  Lord 
commanded  the  saints  to  purchase 
the  lands  and  there  should  be  no 
shedding  of  blood,  he  was  saymg 
what  had  been  said  of  old  —  ''Thou 
shalt  not  kill"  (Exodus  20:13).  In 
fact,  what  follows  in  the  revelation 
is  a  warning  to  comply  with  the 
commandment  to  purchase  the  land 
promptly,  or  else  they  would  be 
scourged     from     place     to     place. 


(D&C  63:29-31.)  Elder  B.  H.  Rob- 
erts wrote  the  following  on  this 
prophecy: 

.  .  .  And  so  the  event  turned  out.  The 
saints  failed  to  respond  with  becoming 
promptness  to  the  commandment  to  pur- 
chase the  land  of  Zion;  and  all  that  was 
predicted  in  the  revelation  befell  them. 
The  passage  then  was  a  warning  to  the 
saints,  not  a  threat  directed  at  the  old 
settlers  of  Jackson  county;  and  if  blood 
was  to  be  shed,  clearly  it  was  to  be  the 
blood  of  the  saints  rather  than  that  of 
their  enemies  (A  Comprehensive  Histon 
of  the  Church  of  Jesus  Christ  of  Latter- 
day  Samts,  1 :264) . 

Wars  Decreed 

Immediately  following  this  pre- 
diction of  distress  among  the  saints 
because  of  neglect  in  following 
counsel,  the  Lord  declares  that  the 
wicked  in  the  world  shall  slay  the 
wicked,  for  they  lose  his  spirit  by 
their  unrighteousness.  (D&C 
63:32-33.)  Destruction  follows 
when  that  spirit  is  withdrawn  from 
men.  (2  Nephi  26:11;  D  &  C  Com- 
mentary, page  380.)  Fear  will  come 
upon  all  men  in  that  day  because 
men  will  be  fighting  amongst  them- 
selves and  the  saints  will  hardly 
escape.  (D&C  63:34-35;  cf. 
1:34-36.)  The  saints  in  1831  and 
later,  during  the  time  of  the  Proph- 
et Joseph  Smith,  were  counseled  to 
come  to  the  land  of  Zion  that  they 
might  not  be  engulfed  in  these 
tribulations.  {D&C  Commentary, 
page  380.)  Those  who  should 
come  to  Zion  were  to  be  the  faith- 
ful, serving  God  in  righteousness 
and  faith.  It  was  the  solemn  duty 
of  the  saints  to  declare  a  warning 
voice  to  the  world  that  judgment 
awaited  the  unrepentant,  and  the 
only  escape  would  be  through  fol- 
lowing the  will  of  the  Lord.  (D&C 


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63:36-37.)  That  the  saints  would 
''hardly  escape"  was  commented 
upon  by  the  Prophet  on  September 
29,  1839,  as  follows: 

.  .  .  Explained  concerning  the  coming 
of  the  Son  of  Man;  also  that  it  is  a  false 
idea  that  the  Saints  will  escape  all  the 
judgments,  whilst  the  wicked  suffer;  for 
all  flesh  is  subject  to  suffer,  and  ''the 
righteous  shall  hardly  escape;"  still  many 
of  the  Saints  will  escape,  for  the  just  shall 
live  by  faith;  yet  many  of  the  righteous 
shall  fall  a  prey  to  disease,  to  pestilence, 
etc.,  by  reason  of  the  weakness  of  the 
flesh,  and  yet  be  saved  in  the  Kmgdom  of 
God.  So  that  it  is  an  unhallowed  prin- 
ciple to  say  that  such  and  such  have 
transgressed  because  thev  have  been 
preyed  upon  by  disease  or  death,  for  all 
flesh  is  subject  to  death;  and  the  Savior 
has  said,  "]udge  not,  lest  ve  be  judged" 
(DHC  IV:ii). 

Instiuctions  to  Kiithnd  Saints 

From  verses  38  to  47  in  Section 
63,  instructions  are  given  to  mem- 
bers of  the  Church  in  Kirtland, 
Ohio.  Specific  directions  are  given 
that  the  Titus  Billings  farm  should 
be  disposed  of  and  some  were  to  go 
to  Zion.  (Verses  37-39.)  The  money 
thus  received  was  to  be  used  for  the 
purchase  of  land  in  Missouri.  (Verse 
40.)  Newel  K.  Whitney  was  to 
continue  the  operation  of  his  store, 
and  funds  from  this  source  were  to 
be  sent  also.  (Verses  41-44.)  He 
was  to  take  charge  of  these  oper- 
ations and  also  to  act  as  an  agent 
of  the  Church,  since  some  members 
were  not  to  go  to  Zion  at  this  time. 
(Verses  45-46.)  The  counsel  given 
in  this  revelation  suggests  a  pattern 
for  the  future  when  the  city  of  the 
New  Jerusalem  will  be  built.  Only 
those  who  are  worthv  and  receive  a 
call  to  assemble  in  that  area  will 
have  the  privilege  of  participating 
actively  in  that  endeavor.    Only  he 


who  is  faithful  overcomes  the 
world.  Constancy  in  the  work  of 
the  Lord  brings  the  blessing  of  hav- 
ing overcome.  (Verse  47.) 

'^ Blessed  Are  the  Dead  That 
Die  in  the  Lord" 

The  Latter-day  Saint's  concept 
of  death  is  stated  in  these  words: 

He  that  sendeth  up  treasures  unto  the 
land  of  Zion  shall  receive  an  inheritance 
in  this  world,  and  his  works  shall  follow 
him,  and  also  a  re\^'ard  in  the  world  to 
come. 

Yea,  and  blessed  are  the  dead  that  die 
in  the  Lord,  from  henceforth,  when  the 
Lord  shall  come,  and  old  things  shall  pass 
away,  and  all  things  become  new,  they 
shall  rise  from  the  dead  and  shall  not  die 
after,  and  shall  receive  an  inheritance  be- 
fore the  Lord,  in  the  holy  city  (D  &  C 
63:48-49). 

Several  important  facts  concern- 
ing the  faithful  dead  are  found  in 
these  verses:  (1)  Righteous  works 
follow  the  faithful  in  building  a 
mansion  of  glory.  (2)  The  dead 
that  die  in  the  Lord  are  blessed. 
Death  is  a  blessing  for  it  opens  the 
way  to  the  faithful  for  further  pro- 
gression on  the  way  to  eternal 
life.  Great  blessings  of  communion 
with  loved  ones  and  the  realization 
of  having  fought  a  good  fight  on 
the  earth  bring  joy.  (3)  Those  that 
"die  in  the  Lord"  need  have  no  fear 
of  the  future.  Uncertainty  and 
doubt  of  the  period  after  death  flee 
from  those  who  have  and  are  sin- 
cerely overcoming  the  world.  (4) 
The  greatest  blessings  are  not  avail- 
able in  the  spirit  world  because  that 
sphere  of  life  is  only  intended  as 
temporary  in  preparing  one  for  the 
resurrection.  (5)  The  departed 
saints  look  forward  to  the  second 
coming  of  Christ  when   they  shall 


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rise  from  the  gra\e  to  obtain  an 
inheritance  in  the  place  prepared 
for  them.  Even  "the  holv  citv" 
(New  Jerusalem)  will  be  a  part  of 
their  inheritance.  (6)  The  faithful 
dead  will  liaxe  a  resurrected  body 
free  from  disease,  pain,  and  sorrow. 
This  union  of  spirit  and  body  in  the 
resurrection  will  remain  fore\'er. 
Death  will  ne\'er  again  separate 
them. 

Tht  Millennium 

In  continuation  of  events  follow- 
ing death  of  the  body  and  the  com- 
ing of  the  Lord  in  judgment  upon 
the  wicked,  several  ideas  about  the 
thousand  year  period  of  peace  and 
righteousness  on  the  earth  are  indi- 
cated. The  present  telestial  condi- 
tion of  the  earth  will  pass  away,  and 
a  terrestrial  state  will  prevail.  Death 
is  one  of  the  most  real  events  of 
mortality.  It  must  come  to  all. 
Notwithstanding  the  millennumi  is 
known  as  the  time  when  death  shall 
not  bring  sorrow,  death  will  come 
when  man  reaches  the  "age  of  a 
tree,"  which  is  the  millennial  "age 
of  man."  (D  &  C  101:29-30; 
63:^0.)  Death  during  this  period 
will  consist  of  being  changed  im- 
mcdiatelv  from  mortality  to  resur- 
rection. (Ibid.,  63:51-52.) 

Look  forward  to  "these  things" 
—  death,  spirit  world,  resurrection, 
second  coming  of  Christ,  millen- 
nium, an  inheritance  in  the  earth. 
In  1831,  speaking  as  the  Lord  views 
time,  the  second  coming  of  Christ 
was  near  at  hand.  In  the  assurance 
that  his  coming  is  nearer  than  at 
the  beginning  of  this  dispensation, 
saints  should  follow  the  counsel  to 
look  forward  e\cn  to  "the  day  of 
the  coming   of  the  Son   of  Man." 


(Ibid.,  63:53.)  The  Lord  knows 
that  there  will  be  many  among  the 
saints  who  will  not  be  prepared  h\ 
righteous  living  to  receive  the  Savior 
when  he  comes.  These  have  been 
called  "foolish  virgins  among  the 
wise."  Thev  are  foolish  because  thev 
had  the  law,  thev  knew  of  these 
things  and  yet  this  knowledge  was 
taken  lightly,  in  not  letting  the  doc- 
trine of  the  second  coming  have  an 
influence  upon  their  lives  for  re- 
pentance. Thev  shall,  howe\er,  be 
separated  from  the  righteous,  for 
the  Lord  will  take  judgment  upon 
them.  [\hid.,  63:53-54.) 

That  there  is  great  need  for  a  call 
to  repentance  is  known  bv  all  who 
ha\c  a  knowledge  of  the  bondage  of 
sin  which  holds  so  manv  people  in 
the  world.  The  Lord  is  not  to  be 
mocked  b\"  those  who  themselves 
ha\e  not  rccei\ed  the  benefit  of 
release  from  sin  through  accepting 
his  atonement.  [\h\d.,  63:58;  D  hC 
Coiiimciifar\',  page  384.) 

Even  though  this  condition  exists 
todav  as  a  result  of  the  apostasy, 
men  should  know  that  the  Lord  is 
all-powerful  and  that  in  time  all 
things  shall  be  subject  unto  him. 
(Ibid.,  63:59-60.) 

T)o  Not  Blaspheme 

Wherefore,  let  all  men  beware  how 
the\-  take  iin   name  in  their  lips  — 

l^'or  behold,  \eril\-  I  saw  that  mam- 
there  be  who  are  imcler  this  coiulemna- 
tion,  who  use  the  name  of  the  Lord, 
and  use  it  in  \ain,  ha\ing  not  authority. 

\\  herefore,  let  the  church  repent  of 
their  sins,  and  I,  the  Lord,  will  own 
them;  otherwise  the\-  shall  be  cut  off 
(D  &  C  6^61-63). 

To  blaspheme  is  to  speak. irrever- 
entlv  of  God  or  sacred  things.  The 
name  of  Deitv  should  be  held   la 


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the  greatest  respect.  To  take  the 
name  of  the  Lord  in  vain  has  been 
condemned  from  the  beginning. 
(Exodus  20:7;  Levit.  22:32;  Deut. 
5:11.)  Ancient  Israel  understood 
that  to  curse  or  blaspheme  Deity 
was  an  offense  so  serious  that  death 
was  the  penalty.  (Levit.  24:16.) 
But  how  far  has  the  world  departed 
from  the  divine  injunction  that  the 
Lord's  name  should  be  used  rever- 
ently? The  vulgar  person  often  de- 
lights in  blaspheming  the  name  of 
the  Lord,  consciously  or  designedly, 
to  verify  his  oath  or  word.  In  com- 
menting upon  this  practice  of  the 
world,  President  Joseph  Fielding 
Smith  has  said: 

.  .  .  Some  individuals  have  become  so 
profane  that  it  appears  almost  impossible 
for  them  to  speak  two  or  three  sentences 
without  the  emphasis  —  as  they  think  — 
of  a  vulgar  or  blasphemous  oath.  ...  A 
person  is  known  as  much  bv  his  language 
as  he  is  by  the  companv  he  keeps.    .   .    . 

.  .  .  How  strange  it  is  that  some  people, 
and  good  people  at  that,  think  that  to  use 
some  expression  involving  the  name  of 
the  Lord,  adds  interest,  wit,  or  power  to 
their  stories!  How  often  this  is  seen  in 
the  moving  pictures,  even  in  shows  that 
otherwise  are  commendable.  .  .   . 

Above  all  other  peoples  on  the  earth,  the 
Latter-day  Saints  should  hold  in  the  utmost 
sacredness  and  reverence  all  things  that  are 
holy.  The  people  of  the  world  have  not 
been  trained  as  we  have  been  in  such  mat- 
ters, notwithstanding  there  are  manv  hon- 
est, devout,  and  refined  people  in  the 
world.  But  we  have  the  guidance  of  the 
Holy  Spirit  and  the  re\elations  of  the 
Lord,  and  He  has  solemnly  taught  us  in 
our  own  day  our  duty  in  relation  to  all 
such  things  (Improvement  Era,  July,  1941, 
page  525). 

Sacred  Things  Made  Light  Oi 

The  people  of  the  world  are  not 
the  only  ones  who  make  light  of 
sacred  things.     In  the  days  of  the 


Prophet  some  members  of  the 
Church  did  so,  and  there  are  mem- 
bers today  who  do  not  sense  its 
seriousness.  The  word  of  the  Lord 
in  the  scriptures,  the  principles, 
ordinances,  and  practices  of  the 
Church  are  to  be  spoken  of  with 
care,  for  they  are  sacred.  Mocker}** 
of  sacred  truths  is  blasphemy  in  the 
sight  of  the  Lord.  The  Nephites  in 
the  pride  of  their  hearts  sinned 
grievously  and  lost  their  strength 
for  the  Spirit  withdrew  from  them. 
One  of  their  sins  was  ''making  a 
mock  of  that  which  was  sacred'' 
(Helaman  4:11-13). 

Two  thoughts  emerge  from  the 
truth  that  man  is  not  to  mock  sac- 
red truths.  In  the  first  place,  the 
person  who  professes  belief  and 
practice  and  at  the  same  time  does 
not  live  the  principles,  is  making 
light  of  sacred  things.  All  should 
determine  that  the  best  life  is  the 
life  of  conformance  to  God's  will. 
The  second  thought  is  the  too  preva- 
lent poking  fun  at  or  jesting  about 
Church  teachings  and  practices.  An 
editorial  in  a  Church  publication 
written  by  Elder  Mark  E.  Petersen 
of  the  Council  of  the  Twelve  poses 
the  following  pertinent  questions  as 
well  as  others  on  this  point. 

How  many  people  joke  about  the 
Word  of  Wisdom  when  in  social 
groups? 

How  many  joke  about  sobriety  or 
the  lack  of  it? 

How  many  make  light  of  our 
teachings  on  modest  dress,  and 
flaunt  their  standards  by  persistent 
violations? 

How  many  make  light  of  the 
dress  requirements  of  those  who  go 
to  the  temple? 

What  is  our  attitude  toward  the 


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Sabbath?  Do  we  make  light  of  it, 
and  at  times  do  we  make  fun  of  it 
as  we  proceed  to  violate  it? 

Tliere  follows  the  admonition  to 
self-examine  our  attitudes  on  these 
matters,  and  a  stern  reminder  of  the 
seriousness  of  trifling  with  sacred 
things : 

The  Lord  will  not  be  made  light  of. 
He  will  not  be  laughed  at,  nor  ridiculed, 
nor  ignored  by  those  who  are  under  obli- 
gation to  him. 

Self-examination  on  these  matters  can 
be  a  wholesome  thing.  And  self-determi- 
nation \\'ill  be  likewise.  Determination  of 
what?  Determine  \\'hether  we  want  to 
be  in  the  good  graces  of  the  Lord  or  not. 
Whether  we  want  to  be  "fence  straddlers" 
or  not.  Whether  we  want  to  carry  water 
on  both  shoulders,  or  not.  Whether  we 
want  to  be  sincere  or  not.  Whether  we  are 
willing  to  compromise  our  principles  or 
not.  Whether  we  are  willing  to  sin  a 
little  for  business  sake  or  for  social 
prestige.   .  .  . 

If  we  trifle  with  sacred  things,  wc  not 
only  disobey,  but  wc  ridicule  as  well.  .  .  . 

We  may  do  it  thoughtlessly,  you  say. 
But  that  very  thoughtlessness  is  itself  an 
evidence  of  lack  of  interest,  lack  of  con- 
cern about  it  all.  It  is  itself  proof  positive 
that  we  are  taking  lightly  the  things  of 
God,  that  v\e  therefore   trifle  with   them. 


Without  sincerity  there  is  no  salvation, 
regardless  of  any  show  of  obedience  (The 
Church  News  Section,  Deseiet  News, 
March    29,    1958). 

Now  is  the  day  to  determine  to 
whom  obedience  will  be  given.  If 
we  have  been  negligent  in  the  past, 
the  Lord  is  gracious  and  kind  to  the 
repentant. 

These  things  remain  to  overcome 
through  patience,  that  such  may  receive 
a  more  exceeding  and  eternal  weight  of 
glory,  otherwise,  a  greater  condemnation 
(D'&  C  63:66). 

Remember  that  that  which  cometh  from 
above  is  sacred,  and  must  be  spoken  with 
care,  and  by  constraint  of  the  Spirit;  and 
in  this  there  is  no  condemnation,  and  ye 
receive  the  Spirit  through  prayer;  where- 
fore, without  this  there  remaineth  con- 
demnation (Ibid.,  63:64) . 


Questions  ior  Discussion 

1.  WHiat  does  it  mean  that  the  saints 
will  hardly  escape  the  destructions  of  the 
last  dav's? 

2.  Gi\c  six  points  about  the  faithful 
dead  as  de\eloped  from  Section  63:48-49. 

3.  Discuss:  Those  who  love  the  Lord 
will  obey  his  will. 


Little  Lights 

Hannah  C.  Ashhy 

I  do  not  stand  as  a  beacon  light 
On  a  lofty  mountain  high, 
To  guide  the  world  of  men  in  flight 
As  they  travel  through  the  sky, 
But  a  little  light  in  a  lowly  place 
Can  give  a  message  of  cheer, 
And  bring  a  smile  to  a  troubled  face 
From  love  light  shining  near. 


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Truths  to  Live  By  From  the  Doctrine  and  Covenants 


Message  48  —  "Inasmuch  As  They  Are  Faithful  They  Shall  Be  Preserved, 
and  I,  the  Lord  Will  Be  With  Them"  (D  &  C  61:10). 

Christine  H.  Robinson 

For  First  Week,  Mav  1963 

Objective:   To  emphasize  the  fact  that  the  Lord's   protecting  spirit  gives   the   faithful 
strength  to  meet  hfe's  problems. 


The  scriptures  are  filled  with 
promises  that  those  who  remain 
steadfast  and  faithful  to  the  Lord's 
commandments  shall  be  protected 
and  preserved.  David  the  Psalmist 
said,  ''the  Lord  .  .  .  forsaketh  not 
his  saints;  thev  are  preserved  for- 
ever" (Psalms  37:28).  The  great 
general  and  prophet  Moroni  in  the 
Book  of  Mormon  declared,  ''God 
will  support,  and  keep,  and  preserve 
us,  so  long  as  we  are  faithful  unto 
him"  (Alma  44:4) . 

There  are  both  physical  and 
spiritual  aspects  to  the  Lord's  prom- 
ises and  assurances  that  the  faithful 
will  be  guarded,  saved,  and  pre- 
served. In  some  instances,  the 
faithful  will  be  protected  and  pre- 
served against  physical  harm.  This 
was  the  meaning  of  this  promise 
given  bv  Moroni. 

More  frequentlv,  however,  this 
promise  has  had  a  spiritual  rather 
than  a  phvsical  meaning.  The  state- 
ment given  above  bv  David  had  this 
more  enduring  meaning.  He  spoke 
of  the  faithful  people  being  pre- 
served not  just  in  this  life  but  "for- 
ever." 


It  is  this  broader  meanmg  that 
the  Savior  emphasized  when  he  said, 
"Whosoever  shall  seek  to  save  his 
life  shall  lose  it;  and  whosoever  shall 
lose  his  life  shall  preserve  it"  (Luke 
17:33).  Obviously,  when  one  loses 
his  life,  as  indicated  in  this  scrip- 
ture, he  is  not  preserved  and  pro- 
tected physically;  yet  as  the  Savior 
has  promised,  if  one  loses  himself, 
and  even  his  life,  in  the  service  of 
others,  and  thereby  in  the  Lord's 
service,  he  preserves  his  soul  and 
gains  eternal  life.  Over  and  over 
again  the  Savior  emphasized  the  di- 
vine fact  that  saving  one's  soul  is 
infinitely  more  important  than  pre- 
serving one's  life.  "For  what  shall 
it  profit  a  man,  if  he  shall  gain  the 
whole  world,  and  lose  his  own 
soul?"  (Mark  8:36). 

To  be  preserved  in  a  spiritual 
sense  means  to  be  delivered  from 
evil;  to  be  shielded  by  the  Lord's 
spirit;  to  be  secure  and  firm  in  our 
convictions  of  the  truth.  It  means 
to  be  sustained  and  upheld  in 
righteousness  and  to  possess  one  of 
the  Lord's  choice  gifts,  the  blessing 
of  peace  of  mind. 


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Temple  Bailey,  in  an  impressive  periences,  both  bitter  and  sweet,  the 

story,   tells  about  a  young  mother  Lord  helped  them  to  develop  the 

who  set  her  foot  on  the  path  of  life  qualities     which     preserved     their 

and  wondered  if  the  way  would  be  spiritual    strength,    and    thus    they 

long  and  hard.     Her  guide  said  to  came  to   realize  that   the  end  was 

her,  'Tes,  the  way  is  hard  and  you  better  than  the  beginning, 

will  be  old  before  you  reach  the  end  ^      •  i     .  tt     i   t^    t-.              •  i 

of  It,  but  the   end   will  be  better  President  Hugh  B.  Brown  said: 

than  the  beginning."  ]yig„   sometimes   labor   under   the   false 

In    this    story   the   young   mother  impression  that  reverses,  disappointments, 

faced  her  problems   with   faith  and  tragedies   come   only  as   the  result  of  sin 

confidence,     but     as     her     children  '^"^^  disobedience.  .  .   .  The  trial  perhaps 

.,,                          •    L      .1     •     T  "i3y    come    ...    to    teach    some    of   the 

grew,   illness  came   into  their  lives  g^^^^  ^^^^^^^  ^f  lif^     And  so  we  must 

and  there  was  sorrow,  and  the  way  remember   that  the  winds  blow   and   the 

was  stormv  and  dark.     The  children  rains  beat   upon   the  house  that   is   built 

were  filled  with  fear  and  uncertain-  ^^pon    the    rock.     The    promise    is    not 

ty,  but  thev  came  to  their  mother  ^7"^P|ion  ^^T  .|l^\^\7"^  but  that  they 

•'.'                    -                    ,      ,                      ,  who  shall  so  build  shall  have  strength   to 

With    confidence    and    she    covered  withstand  it  (Eterna]  Quest,  pp.  247-248). 
them  with  her  protective  mantle  of 

love.  Then  the  mother  said  to  her  We  will  not  be  spared  from  the 
guide,  'These  days  are  even  better  problems  of  life  and  we  may  not 
than  the  brightness  of  the  sun,  for  be  spared  from  some  of  its  tragedies, 
now  my  children  have  learned  cour-  But,  the  Lord  will  give  us  his  pro- 
age."  tective  spirit  as  a  shield.  His 
This  storv  continues  with  the  ex-  strength  will  become  our  strength, 
periences  of  trouble  and  affliction  and,  if  we  are  truly  faithful,  we 
through  which  the  mother  and  her  have  no  need  to  fear,  for  we  can 
children  learned  the  true  meaning  have  the  Lord's  comforting  spirit  to 
of  faith  and  love  and  the  need  for  be  with  us  and  his  assurance  that 
the  constant  assurance  of  the  Lord's  our  souls  will  be  preserved  through- 
protective  spirit.  They  learned  that  out  this  life  and  throughout  etern- 
with  faithfulness  through  life's   ex-  ity. 


NOBLE  THOUGHTS 

Think  noble  thoughts  always.  They  are  the  seeds  of  noble  deeds,  and  the  flowers 
that  they  bring  make  for  happv  hours  and  sweet  memories. 

—Pauline  Bell 


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WORK  MEETING 


The  Latter-day  Saint  Home 


(A  Course  Expected  to  Be  Used  by  Wards  and  Branches  at  Work  Meeting) 
Discussion  8  —  The  Latter-day  Saint  Home  Is  a  Training  Ground 
Dr.  Virginia  F.  Cutler 

For  Second  Meeting,  May  1963 

Objective:    To  sliow   the   importance   of  home   influence   on   the   training   and   growth 
of  children. 


r^OR  this  last  discussion  we  shall 
have  a  symposium.  The  leader 
and  three  members  will  be  seated  at 
a  table  in  front  of  the  group.  Each 
member  will  be  prepared  to  make 
a  short  talk  about  one  of  the  topics 
listed  below.  The  role  of  the  leader 
is  to  introduce  each  speaker  and  her 
subject  and  watch  the  time.  She 
then  makes*  a  summary  statement 
of  the  main  points  of  the  discussion 
and  invites  further  discussion  from 
the  group.  Topics  for  the  sympo- 
sium : 

1.  Preparation  for  marriage  begins  in 
the  cradle. 

2.  Need  for  work  should  be  part  of 
children's   training. 

3.  Work  is  essential  to  happiness. 

4.  Good  conditions  will  induce  good 
work. 

Our  greatest  assurance  that  an 
engaged  couple  will  be  able  to 
establish  a  happy  home  which  will 
be  a  good  training  ground  for  chil- 
dren is  that  each  one  has  come 
from  a  happy  home.  It  is  here  that 
children  first  learn  to  love  or  hate, 


to  work  or  be  idle,  to  take  responsi- 
bility or  to  be  irresponsible,  to  be 
honest  or  dishonest,  to  live  demo- 
cratically or  to  be  tyrants. 

The  young  couple  might  ask, 
how  does  this  training  begin?  Here 
we  must  distinguish  between  two 
kinds  of  language:  the  language  of 
the  feelings  and  the  language  of 
words.  The  first  is  the  more  potent 
influence,  and  it  begins  with  the 
newborn  babe.  John,  the  newborn, 
understands  his  mother  when  she 
cuddles  him  close  and  sings  soft 
tones  of  love  as  she  nurses  him. 
He  doesn't  know  the  meaning  of 
words,  but  he  knows  his  mother's 
love.  This  language  is  so  strong 
that  her  fears  and  tensions  as  well 
as  her  love  can  be  communicated  to 
him  instantaneously. 

A  child  first  learns  to  be  part  of 
a  team  through  the  language  of  the 
feelings  and  gradually  learns  that  he 
has  some  part  to  play  in  having 
satisfying  relationships  with  his 
family.  His  coos  and  smiles  bring 
different  rewards  than  screams  and 
tantrums,  and  he  learns  the  meth- 


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od  most  effective  for  getting  what  make  the  bread.     Let  him  help  set 

he  wants.    If  parents  are  consistent  the  table  and  wash  the  dishes, 

and  work  together  in  training  this  As  one  job  is  learned  something 

child,  he  can  be  taught  the  routines  new  must  be  brought  into  the  pic- 

of  the  household,  who  does  what,  ture  to  keep  the  creative  impulse 

and  what  he  must  do  to  be  an  ac-  alive  and  working  at  its  best, 

ceptable  member    long   before   he  ^^      ^j^^j^^^^^      ^^^^^^     ^^^^^^ 

understands    words.      Yes,    this    is  ^^^^     |^  ^^  ^^^^  responsibility,  give 

the  beginning  of   the   trammg  pe-  ^hem   enough   of   it   to   make   it   a 

nod  that  takes  at  least  twenty  years  challenge.      Regular   duties   rotated 

to  prepare  him  for  starting  a  home  ^^ek  bv  week,  with  some  changes 

ot  his  own.  ^j^j  additions,  can  become  the  rule. 

Can  you  see  your  child  ten  years  Boys  and  girls  can  make  beds,  clean 

from  now,  twenty  years  from  now,  floors,  wash  dishes,  paint  walls,  pre- 

fifty  years  from  now,  or  on  the  path  pare    food,    mow    the    lawn,    wash 

of  eternal  progress?    If  you  can,  and  clothes,    plant    the    garden,    weed, 

if  you  appreciate  the  uniqueness  of  skin  onions,  feed  the  chickens,  and 

this  child,  something  of  his  poten-  do  many  other  jobs, 

tiality,   his    capabilities,   his    special  After  any  of  these  jobs  is  done, 

strength   and   weaknesses,   you   can  children  should  be  taught  to  clean 

guide  him  and   instill  in   him   the  up    after    themselves.      There    is    a 

principles   of   righteous   living   that  psvchological  value  in   cleaning  up 

will  aid  him  to  solve  the  problems  after  you  finish  a  job.  When  you 

that  he  will   meet  along  the  way.  have  put  the  lawn  mower  and  the 

This  is  a  day-by-day  process  whereby  grass   cutters  away,  you  know   you 

the  values  you  cherish,  what  you  do,  have  completed  something,  and  you 

and  how  you  feel  will  be  communi-  have  prepared  the  way  for  starting 

cated    more    potently   through    the  out  fresh  the  next  time, 

feelings  than  through  anything  that  what  are  the  conditions  that  in- 

you  may  say.  ^^ce     good     work?     Good     family 

Work  and  the  need  for  everyone  relationships,   where  there  is  trust, 
to  stand  on  his  own  feet  and  even-  .   confidence,    and    love,    come    first; 

tually  pay  his  own  way  is  an   im-  and    then    other   values    should   be 

portant     ingredient     in     successful  considered.      Every    person     needs 

family  living.     Don't   do   anything  some  private  spot  to  call  his  own. 

for  the  child   that   he  can    do   for  It    might    be    a   box    for    treasures 

himself  is  a  good  adage.     Give  him  pushed    under   the   bed,   a    dresser 

clothes   that  he   can  button,   shoes  drawer,    or    part    of    a    closet,    and 

that  he  can  tie,  food  that  he  can  everyone  must  respect  this  spot  as 

eat  with  his  own  effort,  and  don't  personal  property  and  not  trespass. 

expect  perfection.     Let  him   make  Privacy  also  extends  to  the  need  to 

his  own  toys  from  boxes  and  spools  be  alone  on  occasions.     If  a  person 

and  blocks  of  wood;  teach  him  to  wants  to  be  alone,  let  him  go  to 

put  them  away  when  it  is  time  for  his   room,   shut   the   door,   and   be 

the  nap  or  the  bath  or  the  dinner,  alone;  and,  let  everyone  respect  this 

Let  him  help  stir  the  cookies  and  need.     Time   for  personal   medita- 

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tion,  contemplation,  reading,  and 
praying  can  bring  forth  new  insight 
and  new  understanding. 

Self-expression  through  creative 
hobbies  may  result  in  a  better 
world  tomorrow,  if  children  are 
allowed  to  explore  and  find  some 
special  interest.  As  early  as  they 
are  old  enough  to  hold  a  crayon, 
they  should  be  allowed  to  draw. 
Sand,  clay,  wood,  simple  tools,  and 
a  place  to  work  are  essential.  The 
place  might  be  the  kitchen  table, 
in  a  special  room,  or  outside,  the 
important  thing  is  to  make  provi- 
sion for  cultivating  special  interests. 
The  seeds  planted  will  pay  great 
dividends  throughout  life. 


Children  need  friends  and  should 
be  allowed  to  have  them  come  to 
their  homes.  They  need  to  feel  that 
they  have  a  beautiful  home  that 
they  are  proud  to  share  with  their 
friends.  They  need  cultural  and 
educational  stimulation  through 
various  family  activities,  and,  most 
important  of  all,  they  need  the 
strength  that  comes  through  wor- 
ship, through  the  love  of  God,  and 
of  keeping  his  commandments.  This 
spiritual  side  of  family  living  will 
provide  the  iron  rod  by  which  mem- 
bers may  find  support  and  assist- 
ance as  they  move  along  the  path 
of  eternal  family  life. 


LITERATURE     •  America's  Literature 


The  New  Birth  of  Freedom 


Lesson  40  —  The  Challenge  of  Walt  Whitman 

Elder  Briant  S.  Jacobs 

(Textbook:  America's  Literature  by  James  D.  Hart  and  Clarence  Gohdes 
Dryden  Press,  New  York,  pp.   538-576). 

For  Third  Meeting,  May  1963 

Objective:   To  attempt  a  sympathetic  approach  to  Whitman,  that  we  may  experience 
further  insight  into  his  greatness. 


IV/fOST  critics  now  accept  Whit- 
man as  America's  greatest 
poet,  both  as  spokesman  for  the 
American  temperament  within  her 
own  boundaries  and  to  the  world 
community.  From  the  early  dec- 
ades of  Whitman's  poetic  fame,  he 
was  well  known  abroad,  and  more 
critical    studies    of    his    work    have 


appeared  in  England,  France,  Ger- 
many, and  Denmark  than  in  his 
own  country.  As  with  Poe  and 
Henry  David  Thoreau,  his  universal 
qualities  were  first  acclaimed  abroad. 
Yet  all  Whitman's  roots  are  in 
Nineteenth-Century  America  and  in 
the  traditions  and  cultures  which,  in 
turn,  produced  it.  In  one  sense  ex- 


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tremely  provincial,  he  transcends 
limits  of  time  and  place  to  achieve 
true  universality. 

W/iifniaii's  Outward  Life 

The  second  of  nine  children, 
''Walt"  was  born  on  a  Long  Island, 
New  York,  farm  in  1819.  His  strong, 
warm-hearted  mother  came  from  an 
easy-going  prosperous  Dutch  fam- 
ily; his  father,  heir  to  family  wealth 
which  had  been  lost,  made  desper- 
ate attempts  to  provide  for  his 
growing  family.  Conditions  did 
not  improve  when  the  Whitmans 
moved  to  Brooklyn,  New  York. 

Leaving  school  at  the  age  of 
twelve,  he  worked  as  office  bov  and 
typesetter,  but  additional  education 
came  through  extensive  reading 
and  experience.  He  learned  the 
printing  trade,  was  an  itinerant 
schoolteacher  for  four  years,  and, 
from  1853  to  1855,  he  was  a  car- 
penter. He  edited  many  journals 
and  was  active  in  the  Democratic 
party  until  by  1846  he  became 
editor  of  the  Brooklyn  Daily  Eagle, 
a  newspaper  of  some  influence.  In 
his  editorials  he  was  aggressivelv 
patriotic,  supporting  enthusiastically 
the  expansion  into  the  vast  Ameri- 
can west.  An  idealistic  Jeffersonian 
he  would  rather  have  a  rich  aver- 
age population  than  a  rich  govern- 
ment. He  believed  that  moral  re- 
form begins  in  each  man's  heart  and 
that  all  enduring  principles,  democ- 
racy included,  must  be  constantly 
defended. 

In  1848  he  left  the  Daily  Eagle 
for  New  Orleans,  Louisiana,  taking 
his  fifteen-year-old  brother  Thomas 
Jefferson  Whitman  with  him.  Here 
he  worked  as  an  editor  for  four 
months   before   returning  home  to 


WALT  \MIITMAN 

continue  newspaper  editing.  This 
was  the  only  trip  he  made  past  the 
eastern  seaboard  until  he  was  sixty. 
When,  in  1862,  his  brother  George 
Washington  Whitman,  who  was 
serving  in  the  Civil  War,  was 
wounded,  Walt  went  to  Virginia  to 
nurse  him.  For  three  years  he 
spent  so  much  of  his  time  as  a  vol- 
unteer nurse  in  the  field  hospitals 
that  his  health  broke. 

He  was  appointed  clerk  in  the 
Department  of  the  Interior  in  1865 
and,  later,  received  an  appointment 
in  the  Attorney  GeneraFs  office 
where  he  worked  for  nine  years.  He 
lectured  on  the  life  of  Abraham 
Lincoln  each  year,  and  from  royal- 
ties and  gifts  was  able  to  buy  a 
house  in  Camden,  New  Jersey, 
where  he  lived  unmarried.  In  1873, 
a  stroke  caused  partial  paralysis,  and 
for  the  next  ten  years  his  health  was 
not  good,  and  sometimes  he  was  in 
actual  want,  a  condition  remedied 
by  friends  once  it  was  discovered. 
He  died  in  1892,  at  the  age  of  73. 


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The  New  Nations  New  Poet  believed  fervently  that  there  is 
During  the  late  1840's  and  early  "nothing  in  the  known  universe 
1850's  Whitman  became  increasing-  more  divine  than  men  and  women 
ly  aware  of  the  unique  destiny  his  and  the  woman  equal  with  the 
country  was  to  fulfill.  Never  had  man."  Whitman  made  equality  the 
such  a  combination  of  cultures  keystone  of  great  poetry: 
existed  before,  free  from  the  with- 
ering restraints  of  entrenched  privi-  ,  ^^o"^^  *«  "^  ]^"  ^^^^^  ^^'^'-  ^"^>^ 
1  ^  XT  1  J  j_i  then  can  vou  understand  us.  We  are  no 
leges.    Never  had  the  common  man  ^^^^^^  ^^^^  ^^^     ^^^^  ^^  ^^^1^^^  ^^^ 

been  so  favored,  so  near  to  achiev-  enclose,    what   we   enjoy   you   may    enjoy 

ing  those  high  goals  of  which  man-  (Preface  to  Leaves  of  Grass). 
kind  had  always  dreamed;  never  had 

man's  potential  divinity  seemed  so  With    rare    sensitivity   Whitman 

near  attainment.     'The  Americans,  sought  to  catch  the  overtones  of  all 

of  all  nations,  at  any  time  upon  the  facets  of  life  in  vigorous,  expanding, 

earth  have  probably  the  fullest  po-  young  America.    In  ''I  Hear  Ameri- 

etical   nature.     The  United   States  ca    Singing"    he   records   in   poetic 

themselves  are  essentially  the  great-  symbol   the   varied    songs    that   he 

est  poem,"  he  wrote  in  1855.     ^^  hears: 

I  HEAR  AMERICA  SINGING 

I  hear  America  singing,  the  varied  carols  I  hear, 

Those  of  mechanics,  each  one  singing  his  as  it  should  be,  blithe  and  strong. 

The  carpenter  singing  his  as  he  measures  his  plank  or  beam, 

The  mason  singing  his  as  he  makes  ready  for  work,  or  leaves  off  work, 

The  boatman  singing  what  belongs  to  him  in  his  boat,  the  deckhand  singing  on   the 

steamboat  deck, 
The  shoemaker  singing  as  he  sits  on  his  bench,  the  hatter  singing  as  he  stands, 
The  wood-cutter's  song,  the  ploughboy's  on  his  way  in  the  morning,  or  at  noon 

intermission  or  at  sundown. 
The  delicious  singing  of  the  mother,  or  of  the  young  wife  at  work,  or  of  the  girl 

sewing  or  washing, 
Each  singing  what  belongs  to  him  or  her  and  to  none  else, 

The  day  what  belongs  to  the  day  —  at  night  the  party  of  young  fellows,  robust,  friendly, 
Singing  with  open  mouths  their  strong  melodious  songs.  (From  Leaves  of  Grass) 

''Leaves  oi  Grass"  the  new  Nation  needed  a  'new 
His  first  volume  of  poetry,  en-  voice"  to  be  the  spokesman  for  all 
titled  Leaves  oi  Grass,  was  pub-  America.  Whitman  attempted  to 
lished  bv  Whitman  in  1855.  ^^  ^^^  become  that  spokesman.  He  was 
a  large  paged,  thin  volume,  compris-  convinced  that  this  "new  voice" 
ing  a  dozen  untitled  poems  pre-  should  use  new  and  original  poetic 
ceded  by  a  long  preface.  Odd  in  forms.  He  therefore  rejected  the 
style  and  format,  it  was  original  in  traditional  forms  of  English  verse: 
mood,  thought,  wit,  and  wisdom,  regular  meters,  rhyme,  stanza  pat- 
In  the  prose  preface  Whitman  ex-  terns,  elaborate  similies,  and  allu- 
plained  what  he  "was  up  to"  —  a  ^^0"^  to  the  classics  and  Middle 
poetic  revolution.  He  felt,  perhaps  Ages, 
even  more  than  did  Emerson,  that  Ever  since  Leaves   oi  Grass   ap- 

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peared,  it  has  aroused  almost  every 
type  of  response  among  Wliitman's 
ever-increasing  audience,  but  rarely 
if  ever  indifference.  Both  form  and 
content  of  Whitman's  poetry  have 
been  too  revolutionary,  too  new,  to 
move  a  first  reader  merely  to  mild 
appreciation  or  scorn;  the  reaction 
is  usually  strong,  and  for  a  complex- 
ity of  reasons.  Sometimes  repeated 
readings  over  the  years  have  but  in- 
tensified the  original  response; 
sometimes  first  impressions  have 
changed.  When  now  we  may  come 
to  Whitman  without  opportunity  to 
allow  his  versions  of  reality  to  be 
matured  within  us  through  time, 
what  will  our  reactions  be?  Here 
lies  substantial  challenge  indeed. 


To  the  second  edition  of  Leaves 
of  GiasSy  which  appeared  in  1856, 
Whitman  included  many  addition- 
al poems.  In  fact,  throughout  his 
life  he  continued  to  supplement, 
rewrite,  and  revise  the  contents  of 
the  volume.  Although  individual 
poems  or  groups  of  poems  were 
often  published  separately,  they 
were  finally  incorporated  in  the 
parent  volume.  ''One's-Self  I  Sing," 
which  has  commonly  been  placed 
first  in  this  collection,  sums  up  the 
general  theme  of  the  poems.  Here 
Whitman  announces  that  he  sings 
of  ''modern  man,"  the  individual 
common  man  in  a  democratic  so- 
cietv. 


ONE'S-SELF  I  SING 

One's-self  I  sing,  a  simple  separate  person, 

Yet  utter  the  \\'ord  Democratic,  the  word  En-Masse. 

Of  physiology  from  top  to  toe  I  sing, 

Not  physiognomy  alone  nor  brain  alone  is  worthy  for  the 

Muse,  I  say  the  Form  complete  is  worthier  far. 
The  Female  equally  with  the  Male  I  sing. 

Of  Life  immense  in  passion,  pulse,  and  power. 
Cheerful,  for  freest  action  form'd  under  the  laws  divine, 
The  Modern  Man  I  sing. 

Whitman   was   a   great   lover   of  He  loved  his   poetic  self-image  so 

nature,  animals,  cities,  his  America,  fully  that  he  gave  his  life  to  its  ful- 

his  fellow  humans  of  all  races  and  fillment.    A  large  key  to  unraveling 

ranks,   and   his   fancy   —   the   mag-  the  complexity  that  is  Whitman  is 

nificently  developed  tool  which  en-  found  in  the  final  poem  in  Leaves 

abled  him  to  communicate  this  love,  oi  Grass: 

Good-bye  my  Fancy! 

Farewell  dear  mate,  dear  love! 

I'm  going  away,  I  know  not  where, 

Or  to  what  fortune,  or  whether  I  mav  ever  see  you  again, 

So  Good-bye  my  Fancy.  .  .  . 

Long  indeed  have  we  lived,  slept,  filter'd,  become  really 

blended  into  one; 
Then  if  we  die  we  die  together,   (yes,  we'll  remain  one,) 
If  we  go  anywhere  we'll  go  together  to  meet  what  happens.  .  .  . 

now  finally, 
—  Good-bye  —  and  hail!  my  Fancy. 


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The  joy  of  merely  being  alive  has  white  shirt  open  at  the  throat,  that 
no  greater  exponent  than  Whitman,  people  meeting  him  for  the  first 
Always  he  praised  a  vigorous,  time  often  received  the  impression 
healthy  body,  vibrant,  free  and  un-  that  he  had  just  bathed,  so  cleanly 
afraid.  He  loved  to  walk  alone  at  and  serenelv  did  he  glow.  Through- 
night  in  nature,  best  of  all  along  the  out  his  life  he  regarded  evil  as  a 
beach  with  its  booming  surf.  He  sickness  and  praised  cleanness  and 
swam  often,  bathed  regularly,  and  ruddv  health: 
was    so    spotless    with    his    casual 


0  to  make  the  most  jubilant  song! 

Full  of  music  —  full  of  manhood,  womanhood,  infancy! 
Full  of  common  employments  —  full  of  grain  and  trees. 

—  "A  Song  of  Joy" 

Afoot  and  light-hearted  I  take  to  the  open  road, 

Healthy,  free,  the  world  before  me. 

The  long  brown  path  before  me  leading  wherever  I  choose. 

—  "Song  of  the  Open  Road" 

...  I  loved  well  those  cities,  loved  well  the  stately  and 

rapid   river, 
Tlie  men  and  women  1  saw  were  all  near  to  me.  .  .  . 

1  too  lived,  Brooklyn  of  ample  hills  was  mine, 

I  too  vvalk'd  the  streets  of  Manhattan  island,  and 

bathed  in  the  waters  around  it.  .  .  . 
Flow  on,  ri\er!  flow  with  the  flood-tide,  and  ebb  with  the  ebb-tide! 
Frolic  on,  crested  and  scallop-edg'd  waves! 
Gorgeous  clouds  of  the  sunset!  drench  with  your  splendor  me, 
or  the  men  and  women  generations  after  me! 

—  "Crossing  Brooklyn  Ferry" 
(Text,  page  548) 

Whitman's  senses  were  so  acute-      unforgettable,  and  are  central  to  his 
ly  alert  that  his  sensate  images  are     narrative  gift: 

Give  me  the  splendid  silent  sun  with  all  his  beams  full-dazzling, 
Give  me  juicy  autumnal  fruit  ripe  and  red  from  the  orchard.  ... 
Gi\e  mc  fresh  corn  and  wheat,  give  me  serene-moving  animals 
teaching  content.  .  .  . 

—  "Gi\'e  Me  the  Splendid  Silent  Sun" 
(Text,  page  555) 


Thinking  of  Whitman  as  a  poet 
dedicated  to  the  vigor  of  life,  it  may 
seem  strange  to  find  that  death  is 
the  theme  of  his  masterpieces.  Yet 
have  not  love  and  life  in  all  great 
poetry  embraced  the  realitv  of 
death?  Representative  are  the  fol- 
lowing: ''When  Lilacs  Last  in  the 
Dooryard     Bloom'd"      (text,     page 


559),  ''Out  of  the  Cradle  Endlessly 
Rocking''  (text,  page  551),  and 
"Passage  to  India"  (text,  page  563). 
llie  Civil  War  ripened  Whit- 
man's compassion  for  his  courage- 
ous brothers  on  both  sides  of  the 
conflict.  No  one  has  depicted  this 
great  and  heroic  conflict  more  trulv: 


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RECONCILIATION 

(1865) 

Word  over  all,  beautiful  as  the  sky, 

Beautiful  that  war  and  all  its  deeds  of  carnage  must  in  time 

be  utterly  lost, 
That  the  hands  of  the  sisters  Death  and  Night  incessantly 

softly  wash  again,  and  ever  again,  this  soil'd  world; 
For  mv  enemv  is  dead,  a  man  divine  as  myself  is  dead, 
I  look  where  he  lies  white-faced  and  still  in  the  coffin  — 

I  draw  near. 
Bend  down  and  touch  lightly  with  my  lips  the  white  face 

in  the  coffin. 

(Text,  page  558) 

Man  is  most  truly  himself  when      something  larger  than  himself,  and 
he  is  in  mvstical  communion  with     above  him: 

.  .  .  When  I  sitting  heard  the  astronomer  where  he  lectured 

with  much  applause  in  the  lecture-room. 
How  soon  unaccountable  I  became  tired  and  sick. 
Till  rising  and  gliding  out  I  wander'd  off  by  myself. 
In  the  mvstical  moist  night-air,  and  from  time  to  time, 
Look'd  up  in  perfect  silence  at  the  stars. 

—  ''When  I  Heard  the  Learn'd  Astronomer" 

(Text,  page  555) 


Whitman's  Poetic  Art 

Believing  that  poetry  exists  ''to 
indicate  the  path  between  reality 
and  the  soul,"  Whitman  felt  the 
poet's  first  great  function  was  to 
bring  the  reader,  through  his  sen- 
ses, an  experiencing  of  the  simple, 
good,  natural  world  about  him,  as 
evidence  of  God's  universal  pres- 
ence. And  if  poetry  was  to  do  this, 
it  must  be  that  which  it  is,  hence 
its  necessarv  simplicitv,  directness, 
complete  frankness  and  honesty,  as 
opposed  to  traditional  structures, 
subjects,     ornamentation,     and     ar- 


tificiality which  Whitman  found  in 
all  other  poets. 

There  are  those  who  feel  that 
Whitman's  poetic  art  is  a  mystery  — 
unexplainable;  that  his  way  with 
words,  the  power  of  his  phrasing  is 
not  to  be  defined,  yet  these  quali- 
ties are  characteristic  of  all  great 
poets.  In  his  expressive  lines  we 
find  such  freshness  and  originality 
as  are  to  be  found  in  Shakespeare, 
in  Dante,  and  Homer.  From  his 
''Leaves  of  Grass"  witness  the  im- 
pact of  these  following  first  lines 
of  poems: 


I  celebrate  myself.  .  .   . 

I  sing  the  body  electric.  .  .   . 

There  \\'as  a  child  went  forth   c\ery  day.   .   .   . 

Weapon,  shapely,  naked,  wan!  .  .  . 

Afoot  and  light-hearted  I  take  to  the  open  road. 

A  woman  waits  for  me.  .  .  . 

Out  of  the  cradle  endlessly  rocking.  .  .  . 

I  hear  America  singing.  .  .  . 

A  noiseless,  patient  spider.   ,  .  . 


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Yet  Whitman  often  failed  to 
sustain  the  miracle  of  his  first  lines. 
Frequently  he  seemed  unconcerned 
with  the  architectural  aspect  of  the 
complete  poem,  and  he  often  be- 


comes tiresome  through  an  endless 
cataloguing  of  details.  Some  of  his 
poems,  however,  are  flawless  in 
their  organization.     Such  is 


A  NOISELESS  PATIENT  SPIDER 

A  noiseless  patient  spider, 

I  mark'd  where  on  a  little  promontory  it  stood  isolated, 

Mark'd  how  to  explore  the  vacant  vast  surrounding, 

It  launch'd  forth  filament,  filament,  filament,  out  of  itself. 

Ever  unreeling  them,  ever  tirelessly  speeding  them. 

And  you  O  my  soul  where  you  stand. 

Surrounded,  detached,  in  measureless  oceans  of  space. 

Ceaselessly  musing,  venturing,  throwing,  seeking  the  spheres 

to  connect  them. 
Till  the  bridge  you  will  need  be  form'd,  till  the  ductile 

anchor  hold. 
Till  the  gossamer  thread  you  fling  catch  somewhere,  O  my 

(Text,  page  569) 


soul. 


Conclusion 

Not  even  Poe  has  provoked  as 
much  controversy  as  to  his  true 
identity  as  has  Whitman.  More 
than  fifty  book-length  studies  have 
been  written  in  attempting  to  ex- 
plain the  mystery  of  his  life  and  its 
relation  to  his  poems.  No  one 
critic  has  succeeded  in  saying  the 
last  word.  Collectively,  however, 
they  do  succeed  in  proving  the  di- 
versity of  response  to  so  complex  a 
genius  as  Whitman.  Always  he  has 
been  the  center  of  controversy. 
Thus  to  know  the  true  Whitman 
becomes  increasingly  difficult. 

The  man  who  is  Leaves  of  Grass 
is  indeed  a  reality,  just  as  Homer's 
Ulysses,  Shakespeare's  Hamlet,  and 
Melville's  Ahab  are  real,  within 
that  realm  of  the  imaginative  re- 
creation of  life,  which  is  literature. 
The  endurnig  real  Whitman  is  his 
poems,  vvhich  may  or  may  not  have 
any  relation  to  his  documented  per- 
sonal life.     The  Whitman  who  is 


real  and  great  is  fictional  and  poetic, 
just  as  the  real  Dickens  is  Scrooge 
and  Tiny  Tim  who  were  born  with- 
in the  inner  self  but  were  never  the 
actual  Dickens. 

Only  to  the  degree  that  the  poet 
Whitman  image  has  become  a 
friendly  one,  and  thus  eligible  to 
receive  a  sympathetic  hearing,  is 
his  poetry  at  all  useful  to  us.  Only 
then  have  we  prepared  ourselves 
for  the  second  step  —  to  allow  him 
to  come  to  us  in  flashes  through 
poems  chosen  at  random  which 
may  fairly  indicate  him  at  his  best. 

Only  when  we  are  freed  from 
prejudices  within  ourselves,  as  we 
approach  poetry  so  frighteningly 
new  as  Whitman's  or  in  relation 
to  the  person  who  was  Whitman, 
are  we  enabled  to  accept  Whit- 
man's poetic  power  and  the  great- 
ness of  the  poems  which  are  his 
four  masterpieces:  ''Crossing  Brook- 
lyn Ferry,"  ''Out  of  the  Cradle  End- 


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lessly  Rocking/'  ''When  Lilacs  Last 
in  the  Doorvard  Bloom'd,"  and 
"Passage  to  India." 

Only  when  we  are  thus  candid 
and  free,  when  we  no  longer  blame 
Whitman  for  his  bold  poetic  free- 
doms and  creative  newness,  but,  in- 
stead, reconsider  our  own  reliance 
on  the  security  of  tradition,  then 
and  then  only  can  a  sympathetic 
reading  of  him  give  us  further  in- 
sight into  his  creative  greatness. 


T/ioughts  for  'Discussion 

1.  Granting  that  America  was  built  on 
a  new  idea  in  lieu  of  a  tradition,  discuss 
the  comparative  merits  of  having  such  ideas 
expressed  in  a  new  literary  form. 

2.  "I  hear  America  singing,  the  varied 
carols  I  hear."  Never  before  nor  since 
have  these  American  carols  been  heard  and 
communicated  as  they  were  by  Whitman. 
Really,  did  he  hear  America  singing,  or 
himself?  Discuss  the  relationship  be- 
tween the  "singer"  and  the  song. 

3.  How  do  you  account  for  Whitman's 
great  influence  abroad  and  his  comparative 
neglect  at  home? 


SOCIAL  SCIENCE  •     Divine  Law  and  Church  Government 
The  Foundation  of  Church  Government 


Lesson  7  —  Summary 

Elder  Ariel  S.  BalJif 

For  Fourth  Meeting,  May  1963 

Objective:     To  focus  the  attention  on  the  importance  of  divine  law  as  the  basis  for 
Church  government. 

By  these  things  we  know  that  there  is  a  God  in  heaven,  who  is  infinite  and  eternal, 
from  everlasting  to  everlasting  the  same  unchangeable  God,  the  framer  of  heaven  and 
earth,  and  all  things  which  are  in  them  (D  &  C  20:17). 

Acquaint  now  thyself  with  him,  and  be  at  peace:  thereby  good  shall  come  unto 
thee  (Job  22:21). 


'T^HE  objective  of  our  course  of 
study  is  to  understand  the  law 
of  God  as  it  operates  through  his 
Priesthood  for  the  exaltation  of  his 
children.  In  our  lessons,  we  have 
been  examining  the  evidence  of 
God's  interest  in  man's  welfare.  This 
can  be  seen  in  the  rules  of  conduct, 
personal  directions,  and  basic  prin- 
ciples of  living  that  God  has  pre- 
sented to  man  to  guide,  encourage, 
and  lead  him  into  the  expression  of 


his  finest  qualities.  When  man  has 
been  able  to  recognize  the  wisdom 
of  God  and  relate  the  values  of  the 
divine  law  to  his  own  life  and  ac- 
complishments, and  do  this  of  his 
own  choice,  he  then  has  begun  to 
move  up  the  scale  of  progress  to- 
ward the  objective  of  his  Creator. 

Tht  Divine  Law 

There  can  be  little,  if  any,  mean- 
ing to  any  person  in  the  above  state- 


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ment  unless  that  person  has  a  firm 
conviction  that  God  Hves,  that  man 
is  his  spiritual  offspring,  and  that 
there  is  divine  purpose  in  the  crea- 
tion of  man.  With  the  faith  neces- 
sary for  such  a  conviction,  any  per- 
son can  recognize  the  wisdom  of 
God  expressed  in  divine  law.  He 
can  also  understand  that  divine  law 
operates  through  the  Priesthood  of 
God  for  man's  welfare,  and  that 
Church  government  is  Priesthood  in 
action.  These  things  being  true,  the 
kingdom  of  God  or  his  Ghurch  is 
where  and  when  the  divine  law  op- 
erates through  individuals  possessing 
the  authority  to  act  in  his  name 
upon  the  earth  for  the  happiness  and 
welfare  of  mankind. 

The  Challenge  to  Man 

In  the  creation  the  earth  was 
made  for  man  as  a  place  for  his  de- 
velopment. In  the  command  given 
to  Adam  and  Eve  to  subdue  the 
earth  and  have  dominion  over  every 
living  thing,  there  was  a  challenge 
for  the  development  of  both  phys- 
ical and  mental  powers.  The  earth 
was  so  organized  that  every  temporal 
need  could  be  obtained  through  the 
application  of  effort  and  intelli- 
gence. At  the  same  time,  man  was 
challenged  spiritually.  If  he  could 
keep  in  tune  with  the  source  of  light 
and  truth  by  which  the  earth  was 
organized,  his  task  of  subduing  the 
earth  and  his  personal  perfection 
would  be  made  easier  and  with  more 
rapid  strides. 

Directions  for  Successful  Living 

Man  was  not  placed  upon  the 
earth  and  left  without  help.  God 
provided  him  with  direction  for 
successful  living,  through  the  law  by 
which  the  plan  of  life  and  salvation 


may  realize  its  purpose.  The  Father 
further  assisted  by  commissioning 
man  with  his  power  and  authority, 
the  Holy  Priesthood.  Through  this 
power,  continued  revelation  from 
heaven  would  clarify  and  expand  the 
law  of  God.  This  assistance  would 
be  available  provided  the  Priesthood 
was  honored,  for  divine  law  is  the 
way  of  truth  and  light.  Those  who 
deny  God  deal  in  darkness,  for  the 
light  of  divine  revelation  is  shut  off 
and  they  have  no  guidance  but  the 
reasoning  of  their  own  minds. 

The  divine  law  is  plain,  simple, 
and  concise.  It  is  the  expression 
of  God's  will  concerning  the  behav- 
ior of  his  children  in  their  relation- 
ship with  each  other.  Divine  law 
establishes  man's  relationship  to 
God  and  clarifies  his  duties  and  re- 
sponsibilities to  his  Creator.  Man  is 
taught  to  love  God  with  all  his  heart, 
might,  mind,  and  strength.  The  sec- 
ond foundation  law  is  to  love  his 
neighbor  as  himself.  The  law  goes 
on  to  say  that  on  these  two  com- 
mandments hang  all  the  law  and 
the  prophets.  ''.  .  .  by  love  serve  one 
another.  For  all  the  law  is  fulfilled 
in  one  word,  even  in  this;  Thou  shalt 
love  thy  neighbour  as  thyself"  (Gal. 

5-1 3-14)- 

The  hnpOTtnnce  of  Choice 

The  essentials  of  the  divine  law 
were  revealed  to  Adam  and  have 
been  with  man  in  each  dispensation 
to  the  present  time.  All  mankind 
is  given  the  eternal  heritage  of  free 
choice.  The  divine  law  is  to  be 
established  in  the  hearts  of  men  by 
teaching,  persuasion,  long-suffering 
and  love  unfeigned.  Love  is  the 
motivation  of  divine  law.  Force  is 
the  tool  of  Satan  and  has  no  place 
in  the  divine  plan.       To  enjoy  the 


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blessing  of  exaltation  one  must 
know  the  truth,  receive  the  light  of 
Christ,  and  ehoose  righteousness  of 
his  own  free  will. 

The  Need  for  Repentance 

From  the  beginning,  there  have 
been  those  who  chose  darkness  rath- 
er than  light.  Each  dispensation 
saw  this  percentage  increase  until  the 
masses  of  mankind  are  outside  the 
divine  law. 

In  each  dispensation  the  Lord  has 
organized  his  Church  on  the  basis 
of  the  divine  law  revealed  to  Adam. 
Wherever  the  Church  government 
has  been  organized,  it  has  been  done 
through  men  holding  the  Priesthood 
of  God.  The  great  responsibility  of 
the  Church  is  to  teach  repentance 
and  baptism. 

The  ones  to  whom  the  call  to 
repentance  is  directed  are  those 
who  1.  fail  to  recognize  God  the 
Eternal  Father,  2.  refuse  to  accept 
the  sacrifice  of  Jesus  Christ  and  his 
redeeming  mission,  3.  set  their 
hearts  on  the  things  of  this  world, 
4.  aspire  to  the  honors  of  men,  5. 
not  knowing  God  contend  against 
him,  6.  in  short,  become  selfish, 
greedy,  and  give  freedom  to  their 
carnal  desires  and  appetites. 

The  Light  of  Truth 

The  following  are  essential  teach- 
ings from  the  divine  law  that  have 
been  available  to  mankind  from 
Adam's  day  on:  1.  The  reality  of 
God  and  his  availability  to  man,  2. 
that  Jesus  Christ  is  the  Son  of  God 
and  that  his  mission  is  to  redeem 
mankind,  3.  that  the  Holy  Ghost, 
a  personage  of  spirit,  is  a  member  of 
the  Godhead  and   the   special  wit- 


ness of  the  Father  and  the  Son  to 
mankind.  He  is  a  continuous 
source  of  light  and  truth  to  the 
world.  4.  The  acceptance  of  revela- 
tion as  a  continuous  flow  of  the 
divine  wisdom  to  enlighten  man- 
kind, 5.  the  acceptance  of  love  as 
the  motivating  force  in  the  gospel  of 
Jesus  Christ  and  in  man's  achieve- 
ment, 6.  the  personal  responsibility 
for  grov/th  and  advancement,  the 
eternal  challenge  of  mental  and 
spiritual  development.  ''Tlie  glory 
of  God  is  intelligence,  or,  in  other 
words,  light  and  truth"  (D  &  C 
93:36). 

These  teachings  are  basic  to  the 
proper  understanding  of  man's  rela- 
tionship to  God,  and  his  place  and 
purpose  on  this  earth.  The  divine 
law  leaves  nothing  to  chance.  The 
teachings  are  not  based  on  ignor- 
ance, superstition,  or  fear.  They  re- 
quire of  man  the  highest  motives 
for  action  (love  of  God  and  love  of 
fellow  men),  personal  responsibility 
for  achievement  (the  freedom  of 
choice),  and  unlimited  development 
of  mental  capacity  (perfection,  with 
Christ  the  example).  In  following 
divine  law,  man  would  be  able  to 
remove  the  most  serious  obstacles  to 
progress  (fear,  ignorance,  and  super- 
stition) and  at  the  same  time  be 
relieved  of  the  dissipation  of  much 
energy  (trial  and  error  method  of 
arriving).  The  nearer  one  lives  to 
the  divine  influence  the  freer  the 
flow  of  inspiration  and  revelation 
and,  consequently,  the  more  light 
and  truth  available.  Thus  more  truth 
can  be  discovered  and  accepted,  and 
as  truth  and  light  increase,  the  less 
influence  evil  can  have  over  the 
possessor  of  light  and  truth. 


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Divine  Law  and  Man's 
Enrthh  Piogrcss 

Man  had  a  common  origin.  Adam 
and  Eve,  the  first  parents,  were 
placed  here  by  the  wisdom  and 
power  of  God.  Tliere  was  reason 
and  purpose  in  the  creation  and  the 
reason  and  purpose  apphed  to  all 
men  for  they  are  all  his  children. 
The  plan  included  freedom  of 
choice,  which,  in  order  to  be  effec- 
tive, required  a  forgetting  of  the 
experience  in  the  spirit  world;  it  in- 
cluded the  presence  of  opposition  so 
that  freedom  of  choice  could  be 
effective.  The  first  man  was  placed 
in  a  stimulating  environment,  being 
permitted  to  walk  and  talk  with 
God  and  challenged  with  the  idea 
of  using  the  natural  resources  of  this 
earth  to  satisfy  his  needs.  Thus, 
man  was  imbued  from  heaven  with 
the  feeling  of  discontent,  to  find 
out,  to  investigate  the  unknown,  to 
seek  the  answers  to  all  perplexities 
of  life  arising  from  temporal,  intel- 
lectual and  spiritual  experience. 

All  men  did  not  follow  the  revela- 
tions of  the  divine  will.  In  time  the 
masses  of  the  earth  lost  this  contact. 
They  pulled  away  from  the  teach- 
ings of  God,  they  lost  the  leadership 
of  the  Holy  Priesthood  and  the  di- 
rect influence  of  God  in  their  activ- 
ities. However,  the  inspiration  of 
heaven  has  always  been  available  to 
the  children  of  men.  Being  the 
spirit  children  of  God  and  created 
in  his  image  provides  the  setting 
that  makes  all  men  reach  up,  putting 
forth  effort  to  improve  their  status. 
For  everv  man  that  comes  into  the 
world  is  lighted  bv  the  light  of 
Christ  which  is  the  light  of  truth. 
(SeeD  &C  84:44-46.) 

Today,  for  certain,  we  live  in  the 


fulness  of  times.  God  has  spoken 
to  the  earth  restoring  his  Priesthood. 
The  government  of  the  Church  is 
the  Priesthood  in  action.  The 
Church  is  destined  to  bring  to  a 
completion  the  plan  of  life  and  sal- 
vation. In  a  material  sense  man  has 
reached  a  pinnacle  of  discovery  and 
invention.  Built  on  the  accumula- 
tion of  the  culture  of  the  past,  in- 
spired by  the  Spirit  of  light  and 
truth,  there  have  developed  new  and 
fabulous  means  and  methods  of 
meeting  man's  needs  and  in  solving 
his  problems.  Speed,  power,  and 
precision  dominate  our  mechanized 
world. 

Man's  greatest  lag  is  in  human 
relations  and  understanding.  This  is 
the  mission  of  the  gospel  of  Jesus 
Christ,  to  bring  to  the  world  the 
love  of  God  and  consideration  of 
and  love  for  mankind. 

Divine  Law  and  Eternal  Progress 

Reference  is  frequently  made  to 
this  life  as  one  phase  in  the  plan  of 
life  and  salvation.  The  plan  was 
presented  by  the  Father  to  the  great 
council  in  heaven.  There  great  de- 
cisions were  made.  The  eternal 
principle  of  free  agency  was  ex- 
pressed. Jesus  Christ,  the  Son  of 
God,  volunteered  his  service  and 
sacrifice  to  fulfill  the  plan  of  the 
Father  for  the  redemption  of  man- 
kind. The  plan  made  earth  life  the 
experiment  in  agency,  discipline,  de- 
velopment of  intelligence,  and  for 
eternal  progress  by  obedience  to  the 
divine  law  given  to  regulate  human 
relationships. 

The  plan  of  life  includes  eternity. 
It  is  God's  plan  and  he  is  eternal. 
The  law  governing  the  plan  is  God's 
law  and  therefore  is  eternal.     Still 


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more  important  is  the  fact  that 
Priesthood,  which  is  the  power  to 
act  in  God's  name,  must  be  present 
to  carry  out  the  plan. 

Progress  on  earth  or  in  eternity 
is  vitally  connected  with  the  powers 
of  the  Priesthood.  Fulness  of  the 
Priesthood  is  the  basis  of  eternal 
progress.  Priesthood,  therefore, 
takes  on  great  significance.     It  is 

.  .  authority  to  administer  the  ordi- 
nances, ceremonies,  and  estabhsh  duties 
of  the  Church;  it  is  more  than  a  system, 
it  is  creative  power  of  God  given  to  men 
to  create,  devise,  and  initiate  movements, 
institutions  and  activities  that  serve  the 
welfare  of  human  souls  and  that  will  open 
the  way  to  significant,  challenging  growth 
activities  on  the  part  of  the  possessors. 
Priesthood  implies  progress  as  well  as 
preservation  and  conservation.  Men  hold- 
ing the  Priesthood  who  cannot  see  the 
dynamic  creative  significance  of  Priesthood 
cannot  possibly  magnify  their  Priesthood 
and  calling  (Lambert:  Foundntions  of  Re- 
ligious Life,  page  129). 

The  plan  of  life  and  salvation  is 
one  of  progress,  constantly  moving 
up  or  toward  the  perfection  of  Jesus 
Christ. 

Divine  Law  2nd 
Church  Government 

In  the  beginning  of  our  lessons, 
we  accepted  the  definition  of  divine 
as  that  which  pertains  to  God.  Di- 
vine law  is  the  mind  and  will  of 
God  in  reference  to  the  welfare  of 
his  children  on  earth.  These  laws 
have  to  do  with  regulation  and  di- 
rection of  the  relationships  of  man- 
kind. Divine  law  is  a  way  of  life  as 
defined  by  the  Creator  which  pro- 
vides the  greatest  challenge  for 
achievement  to  the  minds  of  men. 
It  was  the  divine  law  that  was  given 
to  Adam  as  the  direction  for  subdu- 
ing the  earth.  And  being  the  chil- 
dren of  God,  even  though  mankind 


generally  strayed  away  from  the  di- 
rect contact  with  the  divine  influ- 
ence, it  is  the  divine  factor  of  the 
light  of  truth  that  gives  light  to  ev- 
ery man,  that  has  had  a  direct  bear- 
ing on  the  intellectual  and  material 
progress  that  mankind  has  achieved. 

Generally  speaking,  government  is 
the  exercise  of  administrative  pow- 
ers. The  basis  of  government  is 
found  in  the  agreement  and  laws 
men  accept  to  define  the  powers  of 
government.  Divine  law  or  the  wis- 
dom of  God  is  the  warp  and  woof 
of  Church  government.  And  Church 
government  is  the  Priesthood  in 
action. 

Through  our  review  of  the  dis- 
pensations of  time,  we  have  noted 
the  consistency  with  which  divine 
law  operates.  We  have  seen  that 
the  Lord  does  not  do  anything  ex- 
cept through  his  commissioned 
servants.  Truly  his  is  a  house  of 
order.  In  a  similar  manner,  we 
have  noted  that  there  is  purpose  in 
the  creation  of  man  and  the  earth. 
The  major  point  of  the  purpose  is 
to  bring  to  pass  the  immortality  and 
eternal  life  of  man.  The  divine  law 
comes  from  God  who  is  eternal;  it 
functions  in  this  life  as  a  directing 
force,  helping  men  to  achieve  the 
fulness  of  their  potentialities  here 
and  now  and  at  the  same  time  pre- 
paring them  so  that  they  can  feel 
at  home  in  the  presence  of  God 
throughout  eternity. 

Divine  law,  then,  is  the  founda- 
tion upon  which  the  government  of 
the  Church  (the  Priesthood  in  ac- 
tion) is  established. 

Thoughts  for  Discussion 
1.   What  is  the  first  essential  to  under^ 
standing     the     divine     mission     of     Jesus 
Christ? 


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2.  What  is  the  difference  in  motivation 
between  the  laws  of  God  and  the  laws 
of  men? 

3.  What  part  does  the  divine  influence 
play  in  the  intellectual  development  of 
the  people  of  the  world? 

4.  Does  membership  in  the  Church  of 
Christ  guarantee  the  blessings  of  God? 
Justify  your  answer. 

5.  What  is  the  advantage  intellectually 
in  being  baptized  a  member  of  the  Church 
and  being  in  tune  with  the  Holy  Ghost? 

6.  WHiat  is  the  main  purpose  of  our 
existence  in  this  world? 

References 

The  six  previous  lessons,  and  all  of  the 
references  given  for  each  lesson. 


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Coral  and  leis. 

Children  come  dancing, 

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We  cannot  really  see 

How  anemones  open 

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Too  tall  to  be  sand-sized 

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The  Cycle 

Lael  W.  Hill 

After  the  seed,  the  greening, 
The  soft  root  quested  forth, 
A  small  stem  thrust,  a  leaf  uncurled 
Up  from  spring-warm  earth. 

After  the  green,  the  blossom 
Opened  to  wind  and  sun 
And  ministering  of  velvet  bees 
Till  summer's  hour  is  gone. 

After  the  bloom,  the  ripeness 
Clustered  on  vine  and  stem, 
A  cool  sweet  given,  turn  and  taste, 
Down  from  the  heavy  limb. 

After  the  fruit,  the  sowing 

Of  self  in  an  hour  grown  late, 

The  kernel  waiting  long  through  dark- 

Cycle  again  complete. 


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The  illustrations  in  Tht  Relief  Society 
Magazine  are  so  excellent.  They  add 
greatly  to  its  beauty.  My  congratulations 
to  the  splendid  artist  (Dick  Scopes).  My 
last  two  stories  were  illustrated,  and  it  is 
amazing  how  closely  the  artist  captured 
the  likeness  I  had  in  mind  as  I  wrote. 
— Helen  H.  Trutton 

\\'alla  Walla,  Washington 

The  Magazine  has  been  a  delight  to  me 
for  years.  I  ha\'e  been  a  teacher  of  the- 
ology and  literature,  and  have  served  as 
ward  Relief  Society  secretary  and  president, 
and  no\\-  I  am  teaching  literature  again, 
which  I  thoroughly  enjoy.  I  especially 
admire  the  \^'ritings  of  ^Iargery  S.  Stew- 
art, which  have  appeared  in  the  Magazine. 
— Ruby  T.  Thomas 
Salt  Lake  City,  Utah 

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do  so  much  enjoy  Relief  Society  and  the 
wonderful  Magazine.  One  of  my  deepest 
regrets  is  that  I  did  not  know  about  this 
iMagazme  and  did  not  ha\e  it  in  my  home 
while  I  was  rearing  my  seven  sons  and 
one  daughter.  I  know  that  if  this  had 
been  my  pri\ilege,  I  could  have  done  a 
much  better  job. 

— Mrs.  Mary  C.  Walker 

Parma,  Idaho 

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occasionally  teaching  the  Relief  Society 
lessons,  I  have  gained  a  love  for  the  sister- 
hood and  for  the  Magazine.  There  is  a 
wonderful  group  of  sisters  in  the  Ayr 
Branch.  We  all  look  forward  to  Tues- 
davs.  The  many  poems,  stories,  and  spe- 
'cial  articles  in  the  Magazine  really  make  it 
a  choice  piece  of  literature.  I  am  so 
thankful  that  the  Relief  Society  sisters 
of  the  Third  Ward,  Alpine  Stake,  in 
American  Fork,  Utah,  saw  fit  to  send  me 
a  subscription  to  the  Magazine.  I  know 
many  missionaries  who  wish  the  members 
of  their  wards  would  be  so  thoughtful. 
— Jeanne  Runolfson 

Ayr,  Ayrshire,  Scotland 


I  am  thankful  for  the  privilege  and 
honor  of  being  a  Magazine  representative. 
I  have  now  completed  my  fourth  cam- 
paign. I  love  the  size  of  the  Magazine, 
as  it  fits  so  well  into  my  purse.  I  really 
appreciate  that  —  in  more  ways  than  one. 
The  December  Magazine  has  such  a  beau- 
tiful cover. 

—Norma  M.  ZoBell 

Raymond,  Alberta 
Canada 

I  always  look  forward  to  The  Relief  So- 
ciety Magazine.  It  is  most  interesting.  I 
think  the  co\ers  are  beautiful,  and  there 
is  so  much  to  read.  Also,  I  like  the  pic- 
tures of  the  Singing  Mothers. 
— Miss  Mabel  Davis 
London,  England 

I  once  considered  The  Rehef  Society 
Magazine  my  \'ery  own,  but  it  is  no  longer 
true.  If  my  husband  sees  it  first,  it  disap- 
pears until  he  has  read  all  of  the  articles  of 
interest  to  him.  If  I  am  lucky,  I  may  dis- 
cover it  and  read  an  article  before  it  dis- 
appears again  —  this  time  into  my  se\en- 
teen-year-old  daughter's  room  (she  has 
been  readmg  the  Magazine  for  two  years). 
I  have  another  daughter  coming  up  who 
has  been  casting  eyes  on  the  Magazine. 
— Elisabeth   Nielson 

Olympia,  Washington 

I  find  The  Rehef  Society  Magazine  so 
uplifting.  Yesterday  I  was  feeling  very  dis- 
couraged and  downhearted.  It  was  a 
chilly  fall  day,  and  I  felt  the  pressures  of 
winter  coming  on,  with  all  the  accompany- 
ing problems.  Then  my  September  Maga- 
zine arrived  with  the  morning  mail.  I 
read  it  from  co\er  to  co\'er  and  it  gave 
me  such  a  good  feeling.  I  felt  I  could 
face  the  \\inter,  or  almost  anything,  for 
that  matter.  My  spirit  was  renewed,  and 
se\'eral  of  my  problems  had  been  resolved 
by  something  I  had  read  in  the  Magazine, 
— Irene  B.  Devoe 
Cadillac,  Michigan 


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azme 


VOLUME  50 


MARCH   1963 


NUMBER  3 


RELIEF   SOCIETY   MAGAZINE       Marianne    C,    Sharp    Editor 

Vesta  P.  Crawford    Associate  Editor  Belle  S.   Spafford    General  Manager 


SPECIAL  FEATURES 

The  Law  of  Obedience  Charlotte  A.   Larsen   164 

A  Kiss  on  Both  Cheeks  Helen  Hinckley  Jones   172 

What  Does  Your  Speech   Reveal?   Myrtle   E.    Henderson   184 

The  Red  Cross  —  A  World-Wide  Army  of  Mercy  James  A.   Linen   191 

Contemplation    Is    Realization    Joan    H.    Haskins  210 

FICTION 

Stranger  at  Nazareth  —  Third  Prize  Story  Sylvia  Probst  Young   166 

Kabobs   for   Stevie   Mabel    Harmer   177 

Eventide  Frances  C.    Yost  212 

Keep  My  Own  —  Chapter  3  Kit  Lmford  224 

GENERAL  FEATURES 

From  Near  and  Far 162 

Woman's   Sphere   Ramona   W.    Cannon  187 

Editorial;   Willis    Earl    Spafford    188 

The   Heritage   of  Relief   Society   Vesta  P.    Crawford  189 

Notes  to  the  Field:  Index  for  1962  Relief  Society  Magazine  Available  190 

Notes  From  the  Field:  Relief  Society  Activities  Hulda  Parker  230 

Birthday    Congratulations    240 

FEATURES  FOR  THE  HOME 

Let's  Have  a  Bake  Party Mary   S.   Kemp   192 

Sewing  Success  in  Monument  Park  Eleventh  Ward  Heleh  Lach   196 

Pictures  for  the  Home  Zola  J.   McGhie  200 

Use  of  The  Relief  Society  Magazine  in  Work  Meeting  Jennie  R.    Scott  202 

Ribbons    and   Roses   Jennie    R.    Scott  204 

Make  a  Zabaton   Jennie   R.    Scott  208 

The  Power  of  Protein  Flora  H.  Bardwell  and  Ethelwyn  B.   Wilcox  214 

"We  Can't  Be  Perfect"   Christie  Lund   Coles  216 

Old  Fences  and  Old  Memories  Annie  Atkin  Tanner  218 

Make  It  With  Hamburger  and  Save  Janet  W.  Breeze  220 

Lucy  S.  Guyas,  Maker  of  Many  Quilts  223 

POETRY 

The  Cycle  —  Frontispiece  Lael   W.    Hill   161 

After  the  Forest,  by  Dorothy  J.  Roberts,  171;  Too  Beautiful,  by  Linnie  F.  Robinson,  176;  Big- 
Man  Shoes,  by  Rose  Thomas  Graham,  183;  Boy  Wandering,  by  Zara  Sabin,  186;  Praise  Is  a 
Prayer,  by  Margery  S.  Stewart,  217;  The  Old  Gate,  by  Catherine  B.  Bowles,  237;  Recompense,  by 
Verda   P.   Bollschweiler,   238. 


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The  Law  of 


i^nanorre  a.  L,ai 


[Address  Delivered  at  the  Relief  Society  Annual  General  Conference,  October  3,  1962] 


WE  read  in  Psalms:  'The  fear 
of  the  Lord  is  the  beginning 
of  wisdom:  a  good  under- 
standing have  all  they  that  do  his 
commandments:  his  praise  endureth 
for  ever." 

By  obedience  to  God's  command- 
ments the  earth  was  created,  it  was 
without  form  and  void.  By  his  com- 
mandments the  masses  were  assem- 
bled, light  came,  the  seas  and 
continents  appeared,  grass  grew, 
animals  and  birds  were  created  and, 
finally,  the  masterpiece  of  God's 
creation,  man,  a  child  of  his  Heaven- 
ly Father,  was  formed  to  have 
dominion  over  all  the  earth. 

Because  of  obedience  to  God's 
law  we  have  the  sun,  our  source  of 
energy,  oxygen  in  our  atmosphere; 
life  itself  was  made  possible.  If 
these  elements  which  omniscient 
God  has  placed  in  their  proper  re- 
lationship did  not  obey  all  the  com- 
mandments in  their  spheres,  there 
would  not  be  order  in  the  universe. 
Planets  would  not  revolve  in  their 
normal  orbit;  chaos  would  result. 

The  first  law  that  God  ever  gave 
to  man  was  the  law  of  obedience. 
It  was  a  commandment  pure  and 
simple.  From  obedience  and  sub- 
mission spring  all  other  virtues. 

Thus  wrote  Montaigne:  ''Obedi- 
ence is  the  most  basic  principle  of 
God.    By  obedience  to  God's  laws, 


we  have  the  privilege  of  returning 
to  our  home  with  him." 

God  gave  his  Only  Begotten  Son 
that  we  might  live  again  by  obedi- 
ence to  the  plan  of  salvation.  God 
the  Father  and  his  Son  Jesus  Christ 
recognized  that  in  order  for  this 
mortal  period  of  man's  existence  to 
be  of  benefit  to  him,  there  would 
have  to  be  a  plan  and  rules  by  which 
man  could  live  and  gain  eternal  life, 
and  thus  be  assured  of  his  return  to 
the  presence  of  the  Lord. 

These  rules  are  so  rigid  and 
specific  in  their  nature  that  only  by 
following  them  would  man  be  able 
again  to  dwell  in  the  presence  of 
God. 

In  addition,  God  gave  to  each 
one  of  us  the  most  valuable  gift  that 
we  now  have  or  ever  will  have,  free 
agency.  We  must  never  forget  the 
responsibility  that  goes  with  such  a 
great  gift.  The  choice  is  with  us 
constantly.  The  Lord  promises  us 
many  blessings  but  they  are  predi- 
cated on  obedience  to  law  and  the 
covenant. 

In  the  Doctrine  and  Covenants 
he  states,  '1,  the  Lord,  am  bound 
when  ye  do  what  I  say;  but  when 
ye  do  not  what  I  say,  ye  have  no 
promise."  Not  only  must  we  obey 
the  Lord's  commandments,  we  must 
teach  our  families  to  obey  them. 

Does  a  true  Latter-day  Saint  obey 


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Obedle 


tember,  General  Board  of  Relief  Society 


only  some  of  the  commandments? 
Can  we  choose  to  pay  tithing  and 
fail  to  keep  the  Sabbath  Day  holy? 
Can  we  as  parents  and  leaders  teach 
our  children  to  keep  the  Sabbath 
Day  holy  if  we  attend  our  meetings 
only  once  in  awhile?  Can  we  teach 
our  children  obedience  to  God's 
commandments  if  we  obey  only  a 
portion  of  them?  Can  we  obtain 
the  promised  blessings  to  the  faith- 
ful if  we  take  the  liberty  to  justify 
or  rationalize  some  of  the  things  we 
do  because  someone  else  breaks  the 
law  a  little,  or  keeps  only  part  of  the 
Lord's  commandments?  The  Lord 
will  not  judge  us  by  others  but  only 
by  ourselves  and  what  we  do. 

''If  ye  love  me,  keep  my  com- 
mandments/' and  if  we  do  this  for 
no  other  reason  save  he  commanded 
it,  we  will  be  well  along  the  road  to 
immortality  and  eternal  life.  Then 
the  windows  of  heaven  will  be 
opened  and  the  blessings  of  heaven 
poured  out  so  greatly  that  we  will 
be  unable  to  contain  them. 

Let  us  look  at  the  history  of  man- 
kind and  see  what  has  happened 
when  man  ceases  to  obey.  Look  at 
the  Israelites,  the  chosen  people  of 


God.  After  they  were  delivered 
from  bondage,  they  forgot  to  keep 
his  commandments  and  were  forced 
to  wander  forty  years  in  the  wilder- 
ness to  prepare  themselves  to  enter 
into  the  promised  land. 

Nephi,  by  obedience,  was  taught 
many  things  to  enable  his  people  to 
reach  their  promised  land:  the  pro- 
curing of  the  sacred  plates,  the  build- 
ing of  the  ship,  the  sustaining  of 
life  during  the  trek  through  the 
wilderness.  Also  in  our  own  Book  of 
Mormon  we  have  recorded  the  ap- 
pearance of  Christ  to  the  people  of 
this  great  land.  He  commanded  and 
the  people  obeyed  and  peace  reigned 
for  200  years. 

Sisters,  we  have  a  special  obliga- 
tion to  be  an  example,  not  only  an 
example  of  the  believers  but  also  of 
the  doers.  We  have  a  special  as- 
signment in  life.  ''Wherefore  .  .  . 
take  unto  you  the  whole  armor  of 
God,  that  ye  may  be  able  to  with- 
stand in  the  evil  day.  .  .  ."  "Let  your 
light  so  shine  before  men,  that  they 
may  see  your  good  works,  and  glorify 
your  Father  which  is  in  heaven,"  I 
humbly  pray  in  the  name  of  Jesus 
Christ.    Amen. 


ETERNITY 

Earth  and  heaven  portray  a  pattern  of  ever-changing  events,  yet  never-changing  in 
purpose.     God  is  the  same  yesterday,  today,  and  always. 

— V.  MfJdred  Oyston 


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A  small  breeze  soft  and  gentle 
stirred  among  the  leaves  of 
the  olive  trees,  and  overhead 
a  warm,  blue  sky  lay  like  a  great  oval 
ceiling  above  the  greening  earth.  It 
was  spring  in  Nazareth  —  spring 
with  its  peace  and  flowering  beauty 
touching  everything  —  everything, 
but  Martha's  heart.  Standing  at  the 
window,  unaware  of  the  fresh  won- 
der of  the  day,  she  knew  only  the 
weight  of  sorrow,  overwhelming, 
pulling  her  into  the  dark  depths  of 
despair. 

''You  must  try  not  to  grieve  so," 
Lucius  had  told  her  with  a  hus- 
band's tender  concern.  'Tou  must 
keep  yourself  well  for  Lydia's  sake." 
For  Lydia  —  Martha  smiled  faintly 
thinking  of  her  small  granddaughter. 
Lydia  was  like  one  ray  of  bright 
sunshine  in  a  dark  world.  For  Lydia 
she  must   live  and   try  to   keep   a 


semblance  of  the  youthful  zest  that 
had  always  been  hers. 

A  door  opened  then,  and  Martha 
turned  to  see  the  little  Lydia  look- 
ing up  at  her.  She  was  a  beautiful 
child,  with  soft,  creamy  skin,  and 
deep  brown  eyes  that  expressed  a 
kind  of  wistful  longing,  sensing  a 
loss  that  her  five  years  were  unable 
to  comprehend. 

"You  didn't  sleep,"  Martha  said, 
her  eyes  tender  on  the  child. 

The  little  one  shook  her  head.  ''I 
rested  with  my  eyes  open,  and  I 
played  with  my  Jasamine  doll." 

Her  face  was  suddenly  worried. 
''Will  my  mother  be  coming  home 
today?" 

"Not  today,  Lydia."  Her  voice 
was  dull,  but  quietly  controlled. 

It  was  the  same  answer  she  had 
given  day  after  day  since  Lydia  had 
been  given  to  her  keeping,  but  how 


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could  she  explain  to  so  young  a 
child?  Perhaps  when  Lydia  was 
older  she  would  understand,  but 
not  now. 

Leprosy  —  the  very  word  chilled 
her  to  the  bone.  Fearful  and 
scourging  —  it  meant  only  heart- 
break and  misery;  coming  with  an 
evil  venom,  destroying  not  only  the 
aged  and  sickly,  but  the  young  and 
beautiful  as  well  —  Anna  —  her  own 
lovely  Anna  —  now  stricken  by  its 
ravishes. 

Martha  found  it  hard  to  go  on 
living,  knowing  that  Anna  was  an 
outcast  —  that  Anna  could  not  re- 
turn. All  the  money  that  Lucius 
and  she  had  in  the  treasury  could 
not  rid  Anna  of  the  dreadful 
disease  for  which  no  doctor  had 
found  a  cure. 

Twice  she  had  been  to  the  place 
of  desolation  leaving  food  and  cloth- 
ing and  hurrying  away,  not  looking 
back;  it  was  a  living  death.  Could 
she  have  laid  Anna  in  a  cool,  clean 
sepulcher,  peace  would  have  come  at 
last,  but  this  way  there  could  be  no 
peace  —  not  ever. 

Determinedly,      she      tore      her 

'  thoughts    away    from    her   grief;    a 

little  girl  stood  beside  her.    Lydia's 

I  father  was   in   Jerusalem  with   the 

Roman  army.    Lucius  and  she  must 

be  father  and  mother  to  the  child. 

''Let's  go  to  the  mount,  Grand- 
mother," the  little  one  implored. 

lyrARTHA  nodded.  The  mount, 
a  low  hill  behind  their  home, 
was  a  pleasant  place  for  an  idle  hour. 
From  the  mount  you  could  look 
over  the  white  stone  houses  of  Naza- 
reth basking  in  the  spring  sunlight 
to  Mount  Tabor  and  beyond  to  the 


Valley  of  Jezreel.  It  was  a  quiet  place 
of  retreat  which  Martha  had  often 
sought. 

''All  right,  little  one,"  she  con- 
sented, "we  shall  go  to  the  mount." 

Together  they  went  to  the  kitch- 
en to  make  a  lunch,  because  for 
Lydia  a  lunch  was  the  most  im- 
portant part  of  going  to  the  mount. 
From  a  shelf  Martha  took  a  small, 
round  basket  in  which  she  put  a 
loaf  of  barley  bread,  a  square  of 
honey  comb,  and  some  little  fig 
cakes,  covering  it  with  a  clean, 
white  napkin.  Over  the  napkin  she 
laid  a  brown  paper  on  which  she 
placed  a  bright-colored  scarf  that  she 
was  making  and  Lydia's  Jasamine 
doll.  From  a  low  cot  in  the  dining 
room  she  took  a  soft,  blue  robe  to 
sit  on. 

Hand  in  hand  Lydia  and  she 
crossed  the  olive  grove  and  walked 
along  the  quiet  path  to  the  mount. 
Pausing  a  moment,  Martha  looked 
back  across  the  wide  vineyard,  be- 
yond the  spacious  stone  house. 
Lucius  and  she  were  among  the  most 
prosperous  of  Nazareth,  but  gladly 
they  would  have  given  it  all  —  the 
flocks  and  vineyard  —  the  costly 
home  furnishings,  to  have  Anna 
back. 

The  mount  was  green  and  invit- 
ing, with  the  feel  of  spring  every- 
where. By  the  side  of  a  palm  tree 
Martha  laid  the  woolen  robe  and 
they  sat  down  in  the  warm  sunlight. 
From  the  basket  she  took  the  wood- 
en doll  and  the  fig  cakes  for  Lydia, 
and  her  nimble  fingers  were  soon 
occupied  with  her  handwork.  For 
long  moments,  there  was  no  sound, 
and  then  they  heard  a  footfall. 

Martha  raised  her  eyes  to  see  a 


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man  coming  along  the  path  toward 
them.  A  tall,  well-built,  young  man, 
walking  slowly  as  if  in  meditation, 
but  when  he  raised  his  dark  eyes 
Martha  gazed  in  wonder  at  the  face 
she  looked  upon.  A  gentle  face  it 
was,  a  face  of  wisdom  and  compas- 
sion, not  to  be  forgotten. 

The  stranger  spoke  softly.  ''It's  a 
beautiful  day  to  be  here,"  he  said. 

Martha  was  warmed  by  his  friend- 
liness, and  awed  by  his  presence,  not 
knowing  why. 

"We  love  this  little  mount,"  she 
answered,  ''and  it's  so  close  to 
home." 

TIE  nodded,  "I  shall  miss  Naza- 
reth when  I  go."  There  was  a 
note  of  loneliness  in  his  voice. 

It  was  a  leading  statement  and 
Martha  wanted  to  ask  him  why  he 
was  leaving,  but  she  didn't.  Instead, 
she  invited  him  to  sit  there  with 
them  for  a  little  while.  Something 
about  him  seemed  strangely  familiar. 

I've  seen  him  before,  she  thought, 
but  where  and  when? 

Amiably  he  sat  down  on  the  robe 
beside  them,  and  Martha  felt  a  kind 
of  calming  peace  in  his  presence, 
while  Lydia,  who  made  friends  with 
everyone,  quickly  began  talking  to 
the  pleasant  stranger. 

"Look,"  she  said,  holding  up  her 
wooden  doll,  "this  is  Jasamine,  but 
she  needs  a  new  dress." 

He  took  the  offered  toy  in  gentle 
hands,  touching  it  lightly. 

"How  would  you  like  me  to  make 
you  another  like  her?"  he  asked. 

"Oh,  yes!"  Lydia  clapped  her 
hands  as  he  drew  from  a  pocket  in 
his  tunic  a  piece  of  wood  about  the 
length  of  the  doll,  and  a  little  knife 
in  a  leather  case. 


With  deft  fingers  he  guided  the 
knife  through  the  wood,  changing  it 
to  a  figure  with  a  head  and  arms  and 
legs.  The  woman  and  child  watched 
quietly  while  it  seemed  that  his 
hands  moved  almost  automatically, 
his  eyes,  touched  with  sadness, 
seemed  to  be  seeing  something  far 
beyond. 

In  a  surprisingly  short  time  the 
doll  was  finished,  beautifully  carved, 
equally  as  fine  featured  as  the  one 
it  had  been  made  to  match. 

Lydia  was  overjoyed.  "Now  it 
needs  some  clothes,"  she  said,  hold- 
ing it  up  in  her  hand. 

"We  shall  make  them  both  a 
tunic  tomorrow,"  Martha  promised. 

Lydia  was  hungry  then,  so  Martha 
took  the  food  from  the  basket,  and 
spread  it  out  before  them  on  the 
white  napkin. 

Her  guest  was  pleased,  and  shared 
the  picnic  lunch  with  pleasure. 

"I  can  think  of  nothing  better 
than  the  fresh  honey  comb  with  a 
barley  loaf,"  he  told  her.  "The  hon- 
ey —  is  it  from  your  own  bees?" 

"Yes,"  Martha  answered,  and 
then  she  told  him  of  Lucius,  and 
their  flocks  and  vineyard. 

"And  Lydia,"  he  asked,  "does  she 
live  with  you?" 

Martha  nodded,  while  her  eyes 
looked  searchingly  far  away. 

"Her  father,"  she  said,  "is  in  the 
army  in  Jerusalem,  and  her  mother" 
—  her  voice  was  broken  —  "is  a  — 
leper."  The  word  choked  her,  and 
she  bowed  her  head  to  hide  the  sud- 
den rush  of  tears. 

The  young  man  did  not  speak,  but 
he  laid  his  gentle  hand  upon  her 
shoulder,  and  in  that  moment  a 
sudden  comforting  warmth  filled 
Martha's  whole  being.     It  was  un- 


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believable!    She  raised  her  awe-filled  whole    and    well/*     Then,    turning 

eyes  to  look  at  him.    Who  was  he  quietly,  he  went  away. 

with  such  miraculous  power?  Behind  the  closed  door  Martha 

"Who  are  you?"  she  wanted  to  stood  as  one  shaken,  uncomprehend- 

ask,  but  her  lips  refused  to  speak  ing.    What  manner  of  man  was  this 

the  question  in  her  heart.  who  could  even  promise  that  a  leper 

would  be  healed?     Who  was  he? 

\/ET,    in    spite    of    her    wonder.  Then  Martha's  eyes  came  suddenly 

^    Martha  felt  that  she  had  known  ^o  rest  on  the  round  oak  table  and 

this    man    as    one    knows    an    old  i"   that  moment  she  knew  -  the 

friend,  and  they  talked  as  friends  carpenter's  Son!    He  and  his  father 

might   do,    of   many   things,   while  ^^^^    "^^^^    ^^^    beautifully    carved 

Martha  marveled  at  his  great  wis-  ^^^^^-    No  wonder  he  could  carve  a 

dom     and     knowledge.     Although  ^o^^  ^^^  Lydia,  no  wonder  she  had 

years  older,  she  was  like  the  child,  thought  she  had  seen  him  before, 

and  he  the  teacher,  as  they  talked  ^^^  why  was  he  endowed  with  pow- 

of  prophets  and  kingdoms  and  the  ^^  ^o  comfort  and  to  speak  prophetic 

world  and  its  wonders.  blessings?     Was  he  some  kind  of 

Long  shadows  were  falling,   and  prophet,  great  and  wise? 

Lydia,   tired  from  play,  had   fallen  Martha  was  perplexed,  and  when 

asleep,  when  they  rose  to  go.  Martha  Lucius  came  from  the  fields  for  his 

would  have  wakened  her,  but  her  supper  she  told  him  of  her  experi- 

gentle  friend  lifted  the  child  in  his  ences  with  the  young  stranger, 

strong,  young  arms.  Lucius  listened  in  his  gentle,  un- 

''She  is  light  as  a  feather,"  he  said,  derstanding  way. 

''one  of  God's  precious  children."  'Terhaps    this    man    is    a    great 

Quietly  they  walked  down  from  prophet,"  he  told  her,  ''and  perhaps 

the  mount,  while  the  sun,  a  great  you  will  see  him  again,  Martha,  and 

burning  ball  of  orange,  hung  low  in  then  you  may  find  out." 

the  western  sky.  "I  must  see  him  again,"  she  an- 

At  her  home  Martha  unlatched  swered  softly,  "for  he  has  given  me 

the  door,  and  the  man  carried  Lydia  peace." 

to  the  low  cot  in  the  dining  room.  Long  after  the  curtains  of  night 

He  smiled  lovingly  at  her.  "It  has  were  drawn,  and  Lucius  slumbered, 

been  a  very  pleasant  afternoon,"  he  Martha  lay  with  open  eyes,  a  plan 

said.  going  through  her  mind.    Tomorrow 

"Indeed   it  has,"  Martha  agreed  Tarza  would  come  to  clean,  then  she 

quickly.     "Perhaps  we  shall  see  you  would  leave   Lydia   to   the   servant 

again  another  day?"  girPs  care  and  she  would  go  to  the 

"Another  day,"  he  answered,  and  carpenter  shop  to  learn  more  of  this 

turned  to  go,  but  at  the  doorway  amazing  man. 

he  hesitated,  and  again  Martha  felt  Before  the  sun  rose  next  morning, 

the  tender  compassion  in  his  eyes.  Martha  was  up  and  about  her  tasks, 

"Friend,"  he  said,  "let  not  your  her    trip    to    the    carpenter's    shop 

heart  be  troubled,   for  she  that  is  paramount  in  her  mind.  She  wanted 

afflicted  shall  return  again  to  you,  to  go  early,  but  Tarza  was  late  in 

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coming,  and  the  sun  was  already 
high  in  the  heavens  before  she  could 
leave. 

Now  she  walked  hurriedly  along 
the  narrow  streets  as  if  impelled  by 
some  inner  urge,  her  thoughts  on 
her  mission  and  what  she  might  give 
as  reason  for  her  visit. 

npHE  carpenter's  shop  stood  next 
to  a  quiet  street  across  the  town 
from  Martha's  home,  and  as  she 
drew  near  she  could  see  a  woman 
sitting  on  a  bench  beside  a  fig  tree, 
her  head  bowed  in  her  hands.  It  was 
evident  that  she  was  troubled  about 
something. 

Martha  hesitated,  feeling  like  an 
intruder,  but  the  woman,  sensing 
another's  presence,  raised  her  head 
and  Martha  saw  a  face  of  gentle 
beauty  beneath  the  dark,  sorrowing 
eyes. 

''Good  morning,"  she  spoke  soft- 
ly.   ''May  I  be  of  service  to  you?" 

"Yes,  perhaps  you  can  help  me. 
The  young  man  who  works  in  the 
carpenter  shop,  I  have  come  seeking 
him." 

"You  mean  Jesus?" 

"I  did  not  learn  his  name,  but 
yesterday  my  granddaughter  and  I 
met  him  on  a  mount  near  our  home. 
I  have  never  met  anyone  like  him 
before.  With  the  touch  of  his  hand 
he  brought  peace  to  my  heart,  and 
promised  that  my  stricken  daughter 
would  be  made  whole  again." 

The  other  woman  smiled  know- 
ingly. "Yes,"  she  said,  "he  could 
promise  that." 

"I  came,"  Martha  explained,  "be- 
cause I  had  to  see  him  again,  to 
know  who  he  is." 

"He  is  not  here."  The  answer  was 
spoken    with    a    sorrowing    finality. 


"This    morning   he   went   away   to 
begin   his  great  mission;   I   do  not 
know  when  he  will  return." 
"You  are  his  mother?" 

"Yes,  I  am  his  mother.  Mary  is 
my  name." 

l\/f  ARY  —  there  was  something 
different  about  her,  too  — 
something  that  seemed  finer  than 
anything  earthly.  And,  looking  at 
her,  Martha  saw  the  same  tender 
compassion  in  her  face  that  she  had 
seen  in  the  face  of  her  son. 

"You  have  come  a  long  way,"  she 
told  Martha,  "rest  here  and  I  will 
bring  you  a  drink." 

Quickly  she  crossed  to  the  sun- 
dried  brick  house  and  returned 
presently  with  a  plate  of  small  cakes 
and  a  pitcher  of  cool  water. 

When  she  had  eaten  and  drunk, 
Martha  asked  again  about  the  other 
woman's  son. 

"Tell  me,  you  spoke  of  his  great 
mission.  Is  he  a  prophet  of  God, 
for  surely  no  ordinary  man  has  such 
power  as  he." 

Mary  looked  at  her  long  and 
earnestly.  "Yes,"  she  said,  "I  can 
read  it  in  your  face,  you  are  a  believ- 
ing one.  He  is  more  than  a  prophet; 
he  is  the  One  of  whom  the  prophet 
foretold,  the  promised  King  of  Is- 
rael." 

For  long  moments  neither  woman 
spoke,  it  was  as  if  they  were  in  a 
holy  place. 

"Tell  me  all  about  him,"  Martha 
said  at  length. 

Then  Mary  told  her  of  his  won- 
drous birth  in  Bethlehem,  of  the 
flight  into  Egypt,  and  of  his  child- 
hood days  in  Nazareth. 

She  recalled  the  time  when  he 


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had  gone  with  them  to  the  Feast  of 
the  Passover  in  Jerusalem,  and  how 
thev  had  found  him,  a  boy  of  twelve, 
teaehing  the  great  and  wise  there  in 
the  temple. 

Her  eyes  lighted  tenderly  when 
she  spoke  of  his  great  love  for  all  of 
God's  little  creatures  —  a  lamb,  a 
bird,  a  bee,  and  for  all  of  the  lovely 
things  that  adorned  the  earth,  a 
tree,  a  lily,  a  blade  of  grass. 

Like  a  star,  her  face  glowed  when 
she  spoke  of  his  tender  concern  for 


his  home  and  familv,  the  friends  he 
had  found. 

The  words  sank  deep  into  Mar- 
tha's heart.  Always  she  would  re- 
member this  morning,  and  the  won- 
derful afternoon  before  —  a  high- 
light of  her  life,  never  to  be  forgot- 
ten. 

"Thank  vou  for  telling  me  this," 
she  said  as  she  rose  to  go,  "I  shall 
see  him  again,  some  day." 

"Yes,  someday,"  the  mother  an- 
swered, "some  wonderful  dav." 


Syhia  Probst  Young,  Midvale,  Utah,  placed  first  in  the  Relief  Societ\-  Short  Ston- 
Contest  in  1956,  and  received  the  first  prize  in  the  Eliza  R.  Snow  Poem  Contest  in 
1951  and  1961,  second  prize  in  1952,  and  third  prize  in  1959.  A  busv  schoolteacher, 
homemaker,  and  Church  worker,  Mrs.  Young  is  also  a  creative  artist  in  the  literan-  field. 

"It  is  always  a  thrill  to  me,"  she  writes,  "to  find  a  poem  or  a  storv  of  mine  pub- 
lished in  The  Relief  Society  Magazine.  I  write  because  I  love  to,  but  usuallv  in  the 
summer  when  school  is  out.  (I  am  a  fourth-grade  teacher.)  I  have  written  mostly 
for  Church  magazines.  M\"  poems  have  appeared  in  Utah  Sings  and  in  other  antholo- 
gies. When  I  was  in  the  California  ^hssion,  I  was  editor  of  the  mission  magazine. 
As  a  member  of  the  Church,  and  a  homemaker,  my  blessings  are  bountiful.  My  hus- 
band Reid  ^^^  Young  is  a  member  of  the  Midvale  Stake  High  Council,  and  our  four 
sons  are  active  Priesthood  workers.  The  eldest,  Robert,  is  now  serving  as  a  missionary' 
in  the  British  Northeast  Mission." 


After  the  Forest 

Dorothy  ]   Roberts 

The  pccuhcii  beauty  of  the  deseit  lies 
Not  in  lush  abundance,  but  in  the  vast 
Repose  which  rests  the  spirit  and  the  eyes 
After  bristling  landscape,  calm  at  last. 

Beauty  lies  in  a  ring  of  poppies, 
Like  a  brooch  on  the  bosom  of  the  sand  - 
Or  in  one  lily  and  a  single  stone 
Jeweled  with  a  lichen  band. 


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Sj*<j.^, 


Helen  Hinckley  Jones 


THE  bus  doesn't  travel  directly 
from  Basle,  Switzerland,  to 
Faverois,  France.  It  takes  a 
snake's  winding  course  from  village 
to  village.  We  sat  silently  —  my 
husband  Ivan,  my  daughter  Sammie, 
and  I,  as  we  passed  fields  as  green 
as  spring  salad,  broken  by  cleared 
patches  as  brown  and  baked  as  giant 
slices  of  country  bread.  We  were 
thinking  of  the  DuCloux  family, 
Ivan's  relatives  who,  like  their  fath- 
ers before  them,  lived  in  Faverois. 

From  Germany  Ivan  had  written 
to  Monsieur  DuCloux  that  we  were 
expecting  to  be  near  Faverois.  In 
Switzerland,  he  had  received  a  letter 
from  the  daughter,  Francoise.  Mon- 
sieur DuCloux  was  away  on  busi- 
ness but  his  wife,  his  son,  and  daugh- 
ter would  be  happy  to  greet  us. 
Would  we  call  when  we  reached 


Basle?  So  Ivan  had  called.  ''Come 
early,"  Madam  DuCloux  had  urged, 
''in  time  to  eat  with  us."  We  had 
forgotten  that  in  the  village  dinner  is 
the  midday  meal. 

So  now  we  were  on  our  way  to 
Faverois,  half  excited,  half  hesitant. 
What  would  we  have  to  talk  about 
with  cousins  we  had  never  seen? 
Would  they  like  us  or  would  we  be 
brash  intruders? 

Each  mile  of  the  journey  remind- 
ed us  that  eastern  France  and  Ameri- 
ca are  different,  very  different.  At 
nearly  every  crossroad  the  bus 
stopped  at  a  village  —  a  cluster  of 
gray  two-storied  houses,  each  house 
half  barn  so  that  people  and  animals 
live  under  one  roof.  Although  it 
was  not  yet  eight,  women  were 
gathered  around  the  central  foun- 
tain  which    in    days   gone   by   fur- 


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nished  the  whole  village  with  water. 
The  women  were  always  chatting 
and  laughing  as  if  life  were  always  a 
gay  thing.  Perhaps,  since  the  bus 
carne  just  twice  a  day,  it  was  an 
event  in  quiet  lives,  and  the  house- 
wives had  timed  their  daily  shopping 
to  be  at  the  bus  stop  to  see  who  got 
off  and  who  got  on.  Some  had 
already  purchased  long  loaves  of  un- 
wrapped bread.  Others  clutched 
string  bags  stuffed  with  the  brown 
paper  cornucopias  that  are  the  gro- 
cery bags  of  European  shopkeepers. 

At  every  stop  people  got  on  or  off 
the  bus.  There  were  women  in  dark 
dresses  to  their  black-stockinged 
ankles,  with  aprons  almost  as  dark, 
almost  as  long,  tied  around  their 
heavy  waists.  The  faces  of  the 
women,  somehow  sad  in  repose, 
came  alive  with  hearty  good  humor 
as  they  fell  into  noisy  conversation 
with  chance  friends.  There  were 
young  girls  with  clicking  high  heels, 
tight  skirts  above  nylon  covered 
knees,  and  ratted  bouffant  hair 
above  unlined  pretty  faces.  Young 
men,  riding  from  one  village  to  work 
in  another,  rubbed  chafed  hands  to- 
gether and  joked  with  each  other 
boisterously  —  perhaps  to  attract  the 
attention  of  the  girls.  Old  men, 
rheumy  eyed,  clambered  on  with  the 
aid  of  the  bus  driver  and  settled 
with  grunts  and  sighs  onto  the  near- 
est seats.  Sometimes  older  children, 
carrying  bags  of  schoolbooks, 
climbed  on,  jostling  each  other  and 
staring  at  us  with  open  curiosity. 

And  we  wondered  about  the  Du- 
Cloux  family. 

Along  the  road  younger  children 
laughed  and  played  on  their  way 
to  the  village  school.  The  boys  wore 
smocks   almost   to    the  bottom   of 


their  brief  pants,  the  girls,  pinafores 
over  their  dresses.  And  even  the 
tiniest  carried  a  bag  of  books  slung 
to  their  backs  or  carried  in  the 
hand. 

Everywhere  the  farmers  and  their 
wives  were  already  at  work  in  the 
fields,  the  women  looking  like  part 
of  the  landscape  in  their  long  skirts, 
their  heads  turbaned  with  white 
kerchiefs.  Once  we  passed  a  young 
couple  going  to  the  field  on  a  bi- 
cycle, a  baby  tied  to  the  mother's 
back.  In  France,  it  seemed,  women 
were  really  their  husbands'  help- 
mates. What  would  the  DuCloux 
women  think  of  us  soft  Americans? 

Once  we  passed  a  weathered  cart 
with  a  drooping  horse.  The  man 
and  woman  walking  beside  it  looked 
like  figures  from  Millet.  'Take  a 
picture.  Daddy,"  Sammie  urged. 
Then,  ''But  they  might  not  like  it." 

"No  one  likes  to  be  thought 
picturesque,"  her  father  said;  and 
then  we  talked  about  human  dignity 
as  the  bus  traveled  east  and  west  yet 
always  north  toward  Faverois. 

''pAVEROIS,"  the  bus  driver 
told  us,  looking  at  us  with 
unconcealed  curiosity.  And  Fav- 
erois looked  like  all  the  other  vil- 
lages; gray  houses  that  were  half 
barn,  a  small  church,  a  wayside 
shrine.  But  to  us  it  was  different 
because  we  stepped  from  the  bus  to 
the  outstretched  hand  of  Madame 
DuCloux.  Her  dark  eyes  were 
bright  with  welcome,  her  handclasp 
was  warm  and  firm,  and  her  greeting 
was  a  burst  of  French.  The  DuCloux 
family  speaks  no  English;  because 
of  their  business,  German  is  their 
second  language.  At  once  Ivan  was 
chattering    easily.     A     mission     in 


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France  thirty  years  ago  had  given 
him  the  use  of  the  language.  Sam- 
mie  and  I  remembered  the  correct 
phrases  of  greeting.  A  beautiful 
young  girl,  looking  like  a  college  co- 
ed in  a  yellow  sweater  and  smooth 
skirt  of  blue  wool,  seemed  to  appear 
from  nowhere.  This  was  Francoise, 
who  had  written  the  letter  that 
brought  us  to  Faverois. 

We  had  expected  to  see  the  inside 
of  one  of  the  tall  gray  houses  we 
had  seen  in  all  of  the  villages,  but 
the  DuCloux  family  had  recently 
built  a  modern  yellow  stucco  villa 
with  a  wide  balcony  overlooking  a 
garden  blazing  with  fall  flowers.  "I 
can't  live  without  flowers,"  Madame 
DuCloux  said.  Her  zinnias  made  me 
suddenly  incredibly  homesick  and  I 
nodded  in  agreement.  There  was  a 
back  garden,  too,  alive  with  beauty, 
and  an  orchard  that  stretched  away 
to  low  green  hills. 

After  a  time,  we  sat  in  the  living 
room  admiring  with  our  eyes  the 
beautiful  antique  provincial  furni- 
ture, and  commenting  on  the  shin- 
ing new  television  and  the  record 
player. 

Conversation  was  as  natural  as  if 
we  had  known  each  other  always. 
There  were  two  young  DuCloux 
children,  both  of  them  away  at 
school.  We  looked  at  the  school 
pictures  of  the  seventeen-year-old 
daughter,  and  I  just  happened  to 
have  pictures  of  my  twenty-year-old 
daughter  who  was  at  home  in  Ameri- 
ca. Madame  DuCloux  brought  out 
family  photographs  that  cousins  in 
America  had  sent  and  Ivan  pointed 
out  his  father.  Francoise  unrolled 
a  scroll  with  the  family  tree  on  it. 
Only  the  DuCloux  who  had  re- 
mained in  Faverois  had  their  names 


upon  the  beautifully  executed  leaves 
and  vines.  A  young  American  cous- 
in, Mark,  had  spent  the  summer 
with  them,  and  they  spoke  of  him 
with  aflFection  and  with  laughter.  He 
had  learned  French  so  fast.  He  had 
had  an  incredible  amount  of  energy 
that  had  kept  him  racing  from 
morning  until  bedtime.  Then  they 
asked  about  the  ''pere  de  Mark"  and 
the  ''grandpere  de  Mark." 


pRANCOISE,  who  has  completed 
her  education  and  is  a  partner 
with  her  father  in  a  large  fish  busi- 
ness —  from  hatchery  to  market  — 
wanted  to  know  more  about  career 
women  in  America.  How  do  wom- 
en with  families  manage  their  busi- 
nesses? How  many  mothers  work 
in  America?  Why  do  the  American 
women  who  work  outside  their 
homes  choose  to  do  so?  Madame 
DuCloux,  whose  life  is  her  husband, 
her  family,  her  home,  wondered 
about  American  housewives.  Do 
they  love  to  cook  and  make  cooking 
a  fine  art?  Do  they  enjoy  garden- 
ing? Do  they  excel  in  homemak- 
ing? 

When  we  women  moved  from  the 
parlor  to  the  kitchen,  Sammie  and  I 
could  no  longer  depend  upon  Ivan 
to  do  most  of  the  talking.  "Le  Fran- 
cais  d'ecole"  is  not  exactly  the 
French  we  needed  to  gossip  over 
dinner  preparation,  but  Sammie  did 
well,  Francoise  helped  out,  and 
Madame  DuCloux  smiled  under- 
standingly. 

After  a  time  Bernard,  the  brother 
of  Francoise,  came  into  the  kitchen. 
He  was  a  handsome  young  man 
with  a  blunt,  forthright  manner  and 
turbulent  eyes.  He  was  awaiting  his 
call  to  the  military  but  he  didn't 


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want  to  speak  of  that.  Instead,  he 
took  Sammie  in  to  the  record  player 
and  brought  out  his  stack  of  ''forty- 
fives/'  American  and  European,  and 
the  two  hstened  to  Harry  Bela- 
fonte  hke  cousins  who  had  been 
reared  on  the  same  street. 

And  then  there  was  dinner,  served 
beautifully  in  eight  courses  in  the 
French  manner.  Madame  DuCloux, 
as  women  the  world  over,  expressed 
her  feelings  in  the  preparation  of 
food. 

When  the  aperitif  was  served, 
lemonade  was  provided  for  us.  Mark 
had  explained  the  Word  oi  Wis- 
dom. Next  bread  —  wonderful 
bread  both  dark  and  white  —  to  be 
eaten  with  sweet  butter  and  thin 
slices  of  slightly  smoked  beef.  The 
fish  of  the  third  course  were  platter- 
sized  trout,  one  for  each.  (The  only 
break  in  the  friendly  feeling  in  the 
kitchen  had  been  when  Sammie  had 
requested  that  the  heads  be  cut  off 
before  the  fish  were  cooked.  She 
said  she  couldn't  stand  to  see  fried 
fish  looking  at  her  accusingly.  Mad- 
ame had  said  in  polite  but  blunt 
French,  ''You  hadn't  better  stay 
around  here,  then,"  and  she  gestured 
with  her  head  toward  the  barn  just 
across  the  driveway  where  the  fish 
were  prepared  for  market.) 

We  felt  we  had  dined  well  when 
the  fish  course  was  finished,  but  the 
meat  course  was  a  long  filet  of 
beef,  which  had  been  dotted  with 
butter  and  roasted  to  just  the  right 
doneness,  fork  tender,  and  mush- 
rooms, steamed,  simmered  slowly  in 
butter,  and  finished  with  sweet 
cream.  The  mushrooms  were  heaped 
upon  the  plates  as  if  they  were  car- 
rots —  or  potatoes.  Next  there  was 
a  fresh  green  salad  with  a  dressing 


made  of  oil  and  vinegar  and  aro- 
matic spices  that  was  not  even 
remotely  related  to  'Trench"  dress- 
ing in  a  bottle.  After  the  salad 
came  the  cheese,  several  varieties, 
served  with  more  flavorable  bread. 

The  dessert  was  open-faced  wild 
blackberry  pie.  Such  a  pie  I  had 
never  seen  nor  tasted.  An  unbaked 
crust  was  placed  in  a  large  shallow 
pie  pan  and  filled  with  the  berries. 
Over  the  berries  was  poured  a  mix- 
ture of  beaten  egg,  cream,  and  sugar, 
and  the  whole  baked  to  a  bubbling 
succulence. 

A  FTER  dinner  we  visited  the 
orchard,  and  Francoise  picked 
a  basket  of  apples  for  us.  Now  the 
talk  changed  to  the  plans  of  Fran- 
coise to  visit  America.  The  Utah 
cousins  had  invited  her,  and  we 
urged  her  to  extend  her  trip  to  Cali- 
fornia. We  suggested  that  she  stay 
a  year  and  study  the  language  and 
American  business  methods.  She 
said  that  a  year  was  too  long. 

When  I  asked,  ''Would  you  rath- 
er live  in  a  city  or  a  village?"  she 
answered  with  simplicity  and  dig- 
nity, "All  my  life  I  have  lived  in  a 
village." 

In  the  late  afternoon  Francoise 
borrowed  a  car  from  an  aunt  to  drive 
us  back  to  Basle.  Even  with  the 
promise  of  a  ride  through  the  quiet 
countryside,  we  were  reluctant  to 
leave.  Bernard  came  in  from  work, 
and  afraid  of  becoming  emotional, 
said  a  brusque  goodbye.  But  Mad- 
ame DuCloux  embraced  us  and 
kissed  each  of  us  on  both  cheeks, 
the  tears  standing  in  her  eyes.  She 
would  never  come  to  America,  and 
we  would  never  again  be  in  Faverois. 


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We  stood  on  the  driveway  holding 
tightly  to  each  other's  hands.  She 
was  holding  to  the  little  breath  of 
romance  from  another  and  different 
world.  I  was  holding  to  the  warmth 
and  love  that  had  welled  up  natural- 
ly from  her  sensitive  sweet  spirit. 

How  is  Ivan  related  to  this  fam- 
ily? He  and  Monsieur  DuCloux  are 
five  generations  removed  from  a 
common  ancestor.  And  what  magic 
had  brought  us  together  that  day 
in  Faverois?  Ivan's  cousin,  Margaret 


Jones  Stephens,  tracing  the  gene- 
alogy of  her  paternal  grandmother, 
had  found  the  DuCloux  family  first 
in  New  Orleans  and  then  in  Fav- 
erois. The  ''pere  de  Mark,"  in 
France  with  the  American  military, 
had  made  a  visit,  then  young  Mark 
had  spent  the  summer. 

How  many  cousins  all  over  the 
world  might  we  find  in  a  similar 
way?  And,  oh,  when  again  will 
someone,  in  the  same  spirit,  kiss  us 
on  both  cheeks? 


Too  Beautify 


Linnie  F.  Robinson 


Oh,  canyoned  hills  of  early  spring, 
With  peaks  of  snow  to  shine  and  sing, 
Upon  your  shoulders,  carelessly. 
You  wear  the  oak  and  maple  tree; 
With  cliffs  of  stone  and  jutting  rock. 
Tall  forest  trees  and  pale  blue  stock; 
Small  squirrels,  each  with  soft  white  breast, 
Or  smooth  blue  eggs  cupped  in  a  nest; 
Then  blades  of  grass  so  newly  long  — 
You  are  a  miracle  of  song. 
Here  cradled  on  your  sloping  side 
I  see  your  splendor,  reaching  wide; 
Heaven  is  with  me,  for  I  can  see 
Each  part  of  it  in  things  that  be. 
Oh,  I  shall  know  the  whole  world  round 
When  I  can  know  this  spot  I  found. 


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Mabel  Harmer 


M' 


4  41%  >i"OTHER,  will  you  measure 
this  skirt  so  that  I  can 
wear  it  tomorrow?"  Pam 
held  up  a  flowered  skirt,  which  to 
Elaine's  harrassed  eyes  seemed  to 
be  at  least  twenty  yards  around. 

"I'll  try,"  she  agreed.  "U  any 
two  of  you  four  could  manage  to 
get  in  for  lunch  at  the  same  time  it 
would  leave  me  a  few  minutes  for 
other  tasks.  Vacation  is  definitely 
not  for  mothers." 

She  glanced  out  of  the  window  as 
she  heard  the  car  stop  in  the  drive- 
way. Ordinarily  Bert  didn't  come 
home  to  lunch,  but,  of  course,  he 
would  today  when  she  was  especial- 
ly busy.  Her  mild  irritation  gave 
way  to  pleasure  when  she  noticed 
that  he  was  carrying  a  florist's  box. 

''It's  sweet  of  you  to  bring  me 
flowers,  dear,"  she  greeted  him.  ''But 
won't  it  look  a  bit  presumptuous 
for  me  to  wear  a  corsage  before  I'm 
elected?" 

"Elected?"  he  repeated,  puzzled. 
"Elected  to  what?" 

"President  of  the  Women's  Civic 
League,  of  course.  The  meeting  is 
tonight.    Isn't  that  what.  .  .  ?" 

Bert  shrugged  slightly.  "No,  it 
isn't.  Tonight  is  the  company  din- 
ner when  I  get  my  fifteen-year  pin. 
I  thought  maybe  you'd  remember. 
But  it  isn't  important." 


"Of  course  it's  important,"  said 
Elaine  quickly.  "I'll  skip  the  meet- 
ing. The  committee  will  under- 
stand." 

"You'll  do  no  such  thing,"  pro- 
tested Bert.  "It  isn't  as  if  I  was  get- 
ting a  fifty-year  pin,  or  even  a  twen- 
ty-five. It  isn't  such  a  feat  to  have 
been  with  Fields  for  fifteen  years." 

"I'll  go  to  the  dinner,  and  there'll 
be  no  more  argument  about  it,"  said 
Elaine  decisively.  It  was  on  the  tip 
of  her  tongue  to  add  that  this  was 
the  first  real  recognition  he  had  ever 
received,  but  she  caught  herself  in 
time. 

The  minute  he  had  gone  back  to 
work  she  called  Annette  Shivers, 
chairman  of  the  nominating  com- 
mittee. "I'm  terribly  sorry,"  she 
said,  "but  we've  had  a  mix-up  on 
dates.  Bert  is  getting  an  award  at 
the  company  dinner,  and  of  course 
I  have  to  be  there." 

"Oh,  dear!  that's  too  bad,"  la- 
mented Annette.  "That  pushing 
Nora  Macklin  will  have  the  edge, 
if  you're  not  there.  She's  been 
president  of  everything  in  town  now 
except  the  dog-catchers  association. 
Isn't  there  any  way  you  can  make 
it?" 

"None  whatever.  I  can't  let  Bert 
down.  And  it  isn't  as  if  this  job 
were  a  matter  of  life  and  death,  you 


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know.  Fm  errand  girl  for  three  or 
four  others.  Til  manage  to  keep 
busy." 

'1  know.  But  you'd  be  so  good 
for  this  one.  We  were  counting  on 
you.  Maybe  we  can  put  it  over 
anyway." 

Elaine  sat  thinking  for  a  moment 
after  putting  down  the  phone.  It 
was  true  that  she  didn't  particularly 
want  the  presidency.  Why  is  it^  she 
wondered,  that  I  manage  to  get  into 
so  many  jobs,  the  symphony  board, 
the  Red  Cross  Blood  Bank,  and  the 
United  Fund,  besides  my  Church 
calling  as  social  science  class  leader 
in  Relief  Society?  Five  minutes 
with  any  fast  talker  and  Fm  done 
for.  'Tou'd  be  so  good  at  it,"  was 
the  usual  line.  "And  we  need  you." 
That  last  was  usually  the  clincher. 

CHE  went  up  to  the  closet  and 
took  out  her  old  blue  lace  for- 
mal. Was  there  anything  she  could 
do  to  make  it  look  different?  Not 
at  this  late  date.  Maybe  next  time 
she  could  dye  it  black  or  get  a  dif- 
ferent color  slip.  After  all,  it  was 
only  three  years  old.  Anyway, 
there  was  no  need  thinking  of  a  new 
one.  Not  with  Joyce  determined  to 
take  dancing  lessons  and  Kerry's 
teeth  to  be  straightened. 

It's  too  bad  there  isn't  a  salary 
attached  to  being  on  boards  and 
drives,  she  couldn't  help  thinking. 
If  I  were  half  as  smart  as  some  folks 
say  I  am,  I'd  get  a  paying  job  of 
some  kind.  It  shouldn't  be  so  hard 
now  that  Stevie  is  in  school  full 
time. 

She  opened  the  drawer  where  she 
kept  her  artificial  flowers,  then  re- 
menibered  the  corsage.  It  was  the 
first  one  that  Bert  had  given  her  for 


ages.  The  affair  must  mean  a  lot 
to  him.  She  must  make  the  most 
of  it. 

She  glanced  at  the  clock.  Almost 
two.  Ann  Griffen  would  be  here  at 
any  minute  to  call  for  her  to  do 
their  visiting  teaching,  and  after  that 
she  had  promised  to  turn  in  her 
report  on  the  United  Fund.  She 
couldn't  possibly  do  Pam's  skirt. 
She'd  give  Jen  a  ring. 

''Of  course  I'll  do  it,"  said  her 
sister-in-law  agreeably.  'Tam  must 
have  everything  she  can  to  keep  up 
with  the  other  girls." 

Elaine  resented  the  mild  infer- 
ence that  Pam  was  being  neglected, 
but  this  was  no  time  to  make  an 
issue  of  it.  It  was  probably  true 
that  the  girls  didn't  have  everything 
they  wanted,  but  they  had  never 
gone  without  anything  really  im- 
portant. It  was  going  to  take  more 
money  right  along  now,  however. 
Joyce  wasn't  going  to  be  satisfied 
with  Pam's  hand-me-downs  after  she 
started  junior  high  next  year.  If 
only  Bert  were  a  bit  more  aggres- 
sive! He  was  so  wonderful  in  every 
other  way. 

As  she  and  Ann  left  the  house, 
Elaine  suggested,  ''Now,  we  mustn't 
let  Sister  Rogers  keep  us  very  long 
this  afternoon.  Remember  we  have 
six  other  visits  to  make." 

"I  know,"  Ann  agreed.  "But  she 
doesn't  get  out  much,  and  she  does 
enjoy  talking  with  us  so  much— with 
you,  anyway.  She  says  that  you  are 
so  clever  and  do  so  many  interesting 
things." 

Elaine  smiled.  "Right  now  I 
have  to  interest  myself  in  making 
these  visits  and  turning  in  my  Unit- 
ed Fund  report  so  that  I  can  get 
home  before  the  boys  do.    They're 


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down  at  the  playground  swimming, 
and  they'll  be  completely  hollow  by 
the  time  they  reach  the  refriger- 
ator/' 

Yet  she  barely  made  it  back  in 
time  to  greet  them. 

''We  don't  want  much  to  eat," 
was  Stevie's  surprising  statement. 
''We're  going  over  to  Timmie's.  It's 
his  birthday  and  his  mother  is  mak- 
ing kabobs." 

"Do  you  eat  them  or  wear  them?" 
asked  Elaine  with  an  amused  smile. 

"Eat  them,  of  course,"  he  replied 
scornfully.  "I'll  show  you  how  to 
make  them  some  day." 

It  was  easily  seen  that  her  stature 
as  a  mother  would  improve  greatly 
once  she  had  learned  to  make 
kabobs. 

"Then  I  can  go  easy  on  dinner, 
I  suppose.  That  will  be  nice,  since 
I  am  going  out  with  Dad." 

T^HE  girls  promptly  made  plans  to 
eat  with  Aunt  Jen.  "As  long 
as  I'm  going  over  anyway  to  have 
her  help  with  my  skirt,"  said  Pam, 
"and  she's  always   tickled   to  have 

US. 

Elaine  felt  something  of  a  pang 
that  they  all  left  so  cheerfully.  Was 
it  as  if  she  had  somehow  failed 
them?  And  yet,  why  should  she? 
It  wasn't  as  if  she  were  walking  out 
on  them  for  her  own  pleasure.  After 
all,  she  was  going  out  with  their 
father  to  something  that  was  im- 
portant to  him.  And  what  if  Tim- 
mie's mother  did  make  swell  ka- 
bobs? Had  she  ever  been  respon- 
sible for  one  single  donation  to  the 
Red  Cross  Blood  Bank?  Those  were 
the  values  that  counted  in  the  long 
run.  At  least,  Elaine  hoped  that 
they  were. 


Bert's  eyes  lighted  up  when  they 
were  ready  to  go.  "You  look  gor- 
geous," he  said.  "Those  pink  roses 
were  the  right  color,  weren't  they?" 

"Perfect,"  she  agreed. 

Her  dress  could  be  three  years  old 
or  ten,  Bert  wouldn't  know  or  care. 
She  would  still  look  gorgeous  to 
him. 

There  were  about  300  people  at  the 
dinner,  including  the  mayor  and  a 
number  of  other  dignitaries.  While 
they  were  waiting  on  the  mezzanine 
floor,  Radcliffe  Hardin,  the  chair- 
man of  the  United  Fund  drive  came 
over.  "I  see  that  you  got  your  re- 
port in.  Congratulations  on  a  mag- 
nificent job.  I  don't  know  what  we 
would  have  done  without  you." 

"Yes,  indeed,"  Mrs.  Hardin 
chimed  in.  "A  dozen  times  I've 
heard  Rad  say,  'Mrs.  Rogers  will 
take  care  of  that.'  I  think  it's  the 
limit  the  way  the  men  turn  over 
all  the  work  to  us  and  take  all  the 
glory.     Don't  you?" 

Elaine  smiled.  "The  absolute 
limit." 

It  was  nice  to  have  appreciation, 
but  to  be  singled  out  for  it  was  the 
last  thing  she  wanted  at  the  mo- 
ment. This  was  Bert's  night,  and 
she  wanted  only  to  be  in  the  back- 
ground. It  was  becoming  less  likely 
every  minute. 

Hardin  called  to  Roy  Lambert, 
the  mayor.  "You  know  Mrs.  Rog- 
ers, of  course.  She  has  been  my 
right  hand  in  the  United  Fund 
drive.  And  Mr.  Rogers,"  he  added 
as  an  obvious  afterthought.  "I  just 
thought  you'd  like  to  know  where 
you  can  turn  when  you  need  funds 
for  a  new  fire  engine  or  to  get  elect- 
ed, or  something." 


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'Thanks,  Fll  remember/'  an- 
swered the  mayor  with  a  chuckle. 

With  rehef,  Elaine  saw  the  crowd 
moving  across  the  mezzanine  to- 
wards the  dining  room.  She  gave 
Bert  a  sidelong  glance  to  see  if  he 
had  minded.  There  was  nothing  in 
his  expression  to  indicate  that  he 
had.  On  the  other  hand,  he  hadn't 
started  shouting  any  hoorahs. 

The  tables  were  each  set  for  eight, 
and  they  found  a  place  with  the 
Armstrongs  who  worked  in  the  same 
department  with  Bert.  Rowena 
Armstrong  had  been  one  of  her  lieu- 
tenants in  the  drive,  and  it  was  only 
natural  that  she  would  bring  it  up 
again. 

''Aren't  you  exhausted,  darling?" 
she  cried.  "I  am,  and  I  suppose  my 
work  wasn't  a  tenth  as  heavy  as 
yours.  But  it  does  give  one  a  won- 
derful feeling  of  satisfaction  to  know 
that  it  was  so  successful,  doesn't  it? 
Everyone  thinks  you  did  a  terrific 
job." 

"Thanks.  I'm  glad  it  ended  be- 
fore tonight.  I  want  to  enjoy  this 
dinner."  She  tried  to  say  it  with 
an  air  of  also  ending  the  discussion 
and  helped  by  asking  Dan  about  his 
fishing,  a  subject  on  which  he  could 
talk  for  hours. 

The  dinner  was  superb,  and 
Elaine  was  enjoying  herself 
thoroughly.  Later,  when  the  awards 
were  made,  she  couldn't  help  feeling 
a  bit  deflated.  Bert  stood  with  eight 
others  to  receive  the  fifteen-year 
pins.  There  was  a  round  of  ap- 
plause for  the  group.  Then  the 
other  awards  were  made. 

"Only  another  dozen  years  and  I 
can  get  one  of  those  diamonds  that 
go  in  the  twenty-five-year  pin,"  re- 
marked  Dan   cheerfully.     "Only   I 


hope  that  I  have  to  travel  here  to 
get  it.  If  I  can't  swing  a  branch 
managership  by  that  time,  I'll  get 
out  and  sell  brushes." 

"I  hear  there's  going  to  be  an 
opening  in  Morriston,"  said  Rowena. 
"I  believe  that  Dan  could  get  it,  if 
he'd  just  go  after  it." 

"You  don't  ask  for  manager's 
desks,  Pet,"  he  observed.  "You 
work  your  nails  to  the  quick  and 
hope  that  you'll  be  selected." 

/^N  the  way  home  Elaine  asked, 
"Do  you  think  that  Dan  has  a 
chance  to  get  the  managership  at 
Morriston?" 

"A  pretty  good  chance.  He's  ca- 
pable, but  he  shoots  off  his  mouth 
too  much.  He's  a  go-getter,  though, 
and  Fields  knows  it." 

Elaine  sighed  inwardly.  Dan 
had  been  at  Fields  two  years  less 
than  Bert.  By  rights  it  should 
be  he  who  was  in  line  for  promo- 
tion. But  did  anyone  ever  speak  of 
him  as  a  "go-getter"?  Was  it  only 
wives  who  realized  what  depths 
there  were  to  still  waters? 

When  Annette  called  the  next 
morning  to  tell  Elaine  that  she  had 
lost  out  on  the  presidency,  she  was 
only  mildly  disappointed.  "Never 
mind/'  she  said  lightly.  "I'll  scout 
around  and  see  if  I  can't  find  some- 
thing else  to  do  with  just  as  much 
work." 

She  had  to  wait  only  a  few  hours. 
She  was  planning  a  picnic  for  the 
family  when  a  call  came  from  Rad- 
cliffe  Hardin's  office.  "Could  you 
possibly  drop  down  for  half  an  hour 
on  some  very  important  business?" 
he  asked. 

Elaine  replied  that  she  would. 
She  had  hoped  that  the  Fund  work 


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was  all  over.  Anyway  she'd  get  most 
of  the  lunch  ready  before  she  left. 
Then  the  picnic  could  go  on  as 
planned  even  if  she  were  delayed. 
Too  many  things  had  interfered 
with  family  outings  of  late.  This  one 
simply  must  go  on. 

At  Mr.  Hardin's  office  she  cooled 
her  heels  in  the  reception  room  with 
very  poor  grace  for  more  than  twen- 
ty minutes.  When  she  was  finally 
shown  in  she  was  surprised  to  see 
two  other  men  also  there. 

'Tm  awfully  sorry  to  have  kept 
you  waiting/'  Hardin  apologized. 
''There  were  a  few  details  we  had  to 
straighten  out.  And,  by  the  way, 
this  has  nothing  to  do  with  the 
Fund.    This  time  it's  politics." 

'Tolitics!"  repeated  Elaine,  wide- 
eyed. 

''That's  it.  Parley  Maitland  here 
is  our  state  chairman.  I  thought 
you  had  met.  And  Chet  Warner  is 
national  committeeman." 

Elaine  acknowledged  the  intro- 
ductions. 

"Well,  to  get  down  to  brass  tacks, 
we've  been  looking  the  field  over 
here  for  a  strong  contender  for  the 
State  senate  from  our  district.  We 
want  someone  with  proved  ability 
who  can  pull  the  vote  of  the  women. 
After  searching  the  field,  we  feel 
that  we  have  hit  on  exactly  the  ideal 
candidate.  Mrs.  Rogers,  we  would 
like  you  to  run." 

"Me!"  cried  Elaine  aghast.  "Why, 
I  don't  know  the  first  thing  about 
politics." 

"In  some  ways  that's  an  advan- 
tage. You  don't  have  any  political 
enemies.  You've  been  interested  in 
schools.  A  lot  of  help  is  needed 
there." 

"I'd  have  to  think  it  over,"  she 


said  weakly.  "And  consult  my  hus- 
band, of  course." 

"Of  course,"  he  agreed.  "We 
don't  want  to  rush  you,  but  time  is 
getting  short.  Since  you  aren't  par- 
ticularly well  known  in  the  political 
arena  it  will  take  some  time  to  build 
you  up  —  make  you  known." 

"Yes,  I  understand."  She  said 
goodbye  and  left. 

In  spite  of  her  rush  to  get  home 
to  finish  preparations  for  the  picnic, 
she  walked  back.  The  whole  idea 
was  almost  overwhelming.  It  wasn't 
only  the  honor.  It  was  a  chance  to 
be  of  real  service.  Most  of  all,  here 
was  a  chance  at  last  to  make  some 
money.  She  knew  that  the  pay 
wasn't  high,  but  it  was  something. 
And  there  were  so  many  mounting 
needs  for  extra  income.  She  would 
have  to  arrange  for  some  help  in  the 
house.  Now,  if  only  Bert  would 
consent. 

'T'HERE  was  little  question  of  that. 
She  couldn't  remember  when  he 
had  ever  opposed  her  on  any  matter 
that  was  very  big.  And  he  was  just 
as  proud  of  her  accomplishments  as 
if  he  were  personally  responsible  for 
every  one. 

When  she  reached  the  house  she 
went  about  making  final  prepara- 
tions with  feverish  energy.  She  had 
the  box  almost  packed  when  Stevie 
came  in.  "What  are  we  going  to 
have,  Mummie?"  he  asked. 

"I  thought  we'd  fry  'burgers. 
Would  you  like  that?" 

"Yeah,  I  reckon,"  he  admitted. 
"But  kabobs  are  better." 

"I'm  sorry,  but  I'm  afraid  we'll 
have  to  make  out  with  what  I  have 
here  for  today." 

The  picnic  turned  out  to  be  a 


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great  success  with  everyone,  includ- 
ing Stevie,  consuming  generous 
amounts  of  'burgers  and  trimmings. 

pLAINE  waited  that  night  until 
the  children  were  in  bed  to 
break  the  news.  'The  most  out- 
landish thing  happened  today/'  she 
said.  ''Radcliffe  Hardin  called  me 
down  to  his  office.  A  couple  of 
others  were  there.  You'll  never 
guess  what  they  wanted!" 

*'Hm,  that's  an  easy  one.  They 
wanted  you  to  take  a  job." 

"Well,  it  was  hardly  that.  They 
want  me  to  run  for  an  office  this 
fall.  For  the  State  senate,  of  all 
things.  Did  you  ever  hear  of  any- 
thing so  wild?" 

''Oh,  I  don't  know.  Did  you  ac- 
cept?" 

"Without  consulting  you!  Of 
course  not."  There  was  a  long 
pause.  Then  she  asked,  "Well, 
what  do  you  think  about  it?" 

"It's  entirely  up  to  you,"  he  re- 
plied, almost  too  casually.  "I  daresay 
you'd  have  lots  of  fun.  I  notice  the 
legislature  gets  invited  out  to  meals 
pretty  regularly.  If  they  ask  me, 
too,  we'll  save  on  the  board  bill.  I 
guess  we  can't  expect  them  to  in- 
clude the  kids." 

"Bert  —  please  be  serious.  The 
nominating  convention  is  only  a  few 
weeks  away.  I  have  to  give  them 
my  answer  tomorrow." 

"Then  go  ahead  with  my  blessing 
—  if  it's  what  you  want." 

"I  wish  I  knew  if  it  was  what  you 
want,"  she  said  wistfully. 

He  kissed  her  lightly.  "I  want 
you  to  be  utterly  and  completely 
happy.  If  this  will  help  —  then  take 
it  on." 

"Thanks.     I  believe  I  will,"  she 


said,  excitement  creeping  into  her 
voice.  As  she  dropped  off  to  sleep 
she  thought,  I  wonder  how  many 
women  there  are  in  the  legislature. 
That  must  be  terribly  thrilling. 

She  gave  an  affirmative  answer  to 
Hardin  the  next  day,  and  shortly 
afterward  was  announced  as  a  candi- 
date. At  once  exciting  things  began 
to  happen.  There  were  messages  of 
congratulation.  There  were  invita- 
tions to  speak.  Free  tickets  began 
to  arrive.  Two  different  people 
called  to  "get  a  word  in  early  about 
a  hoped  for  bill." 

The  convention  was  only  about 
a  week  away,  and  they  were  at  the 
annual  company  outing  when  Dan 
Armstrong  remarked  casually,  "I'm 
sorry  that  Bert  turned  down  the  job 
at  Lincoln.  I  think  it  would  have 
turned  out  to  be  a  good  thing  in  the 
long  run.  Of  course  there'd  have 
been  a  dry  spell  while  he  was  build- 
ing the  business  up,  but  he'd  have 
made  good." 

"Tj^LAINE  murmured  something 
noncommital  and  tried  to  look 
as  if  she  knew  what  he  was  talking 
about.  She  could  hardly  wait  to 
get  home  to  ask,  "What's  this  about 
an  offer  at  Lincoln?" 

"Oh,  it's  a  new  company  starting 
up.  They  offered  me  the  manager- 
ship of  the  store." 

"And  you  turned  it  down?" 

"Well,  what  else  could  I  do?  I'd 
have  to  take  less  pay  than  I'm  get- 
ting now,  and  we  just  barely  man- 
age as  it  is.  You  can't  very  well 
leave  here  now  that  you're  involved 
in  this  political  thing.  Anyway,  I'm 
not  sure  that  I  could  handle  the 
business.    It's  pretty  big." 

Elaine   sat   still    for   a   moment. 


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KABOBS     FOR     STEVIE 


Through  her  mind  flashed  a  pano- 
rama of  the  civic  duties  she  had 
done  in  the  past  —  of  the  many 
friends  here  in  the  city  —  the  chance 
she  now  had  for  broader  activities. 
There  also  flashed  a  picture  of  Pam 
going  to  Aunt  Jen  for  various  favors. 
Of  Stevie  spending  more  and  more 
time  at  the  neighbors.  Of  Bert 
quietly  accepting  mediocrity  in  his 
work. 

She  stood  up.  ''We  can  get  along 
on  less  money  for  a  time,  if  we  have 
to.  I  can  leave  here,  and  you  can 
handle  the  business.  They  wouldn't 
have  asked  you  if  they  hadn't  been 
sure.  A  challenge  like  this  is  all  in 
the  world  you  need.  You  can  call 
and  accept  the  very  first  thing  in 
the  morning." 


''But  what  will  Hardin  say?  What 
will  the  party  do?" 

"What  Hardin  says  doesn't  mat- 
ter. And  the  party  can  get  another 
candidate.  It's  been  done  before." 

Bert  picked  up  a  hairbrush  and 
twirled  it  neatly  around.  "Lincoln 
isn't  a  very  big  town,"  he  said. 
"You'd  miss  all  the  activity  you've 
had  here.  What  would  vou  do  with- 
out  the  symphony  board,  the  United 
Fund  drive,  and  the  rest?" 

"I'd  do  a  lot  of  things  I  haven't 
had  time  to  do  before,"  Elaine  re- 
plied. "I'd  put  the  hems  in  Pam's 
skirts  and  hear  all  about  her  latest 
party.  I'd  learn  the  workings  of  the 
store  from  the  manager  himself.  But, 
first  of  all,"  her  eyes  twinkled,  "I 
think  that  I'd  learn  to  make  kabobs 
for  Stevie." 


Big-Man  Shoes 

Kose  Thomas  Graham 

Clomp,  clomp,  clomp,  clomping  down  the  long  street 
Big-size  shoes  with  little-size  feet. 
Where  are  they  goingp  What  is  their  planP 
Big-man  shoes  with  little-boy  man. 
Way  up  high  in  a  blue  airplane? 
On  a  green  boatP    In  a  red  trainP 
Off  for  a  year,  a  month,  or  a  day? 
The  world  is  so  small  —  time  far  away. 

He  has  his  secrets.     I  wouldn't  dare 

Question  the  how,  the  when,  or  the  where 

Man-shoes  are  taking  little-boy  feet 

Clomp,  clomp,  clomp,  clomping  down  the  long  street. 


183 


SPEECH  is  communication  of 
thought,  and  one  purpose  of 
speech  is  to  set  up  friendly 
relations  among  people.  It  is  well 
for  every  woman  to  think  about  the 
effect  her  voice  and  her  manner  of 
speaking  are  having  upon  those  with 
whom  she  is  associated. 

Children  Come  First 

Perhaps  without  realizing  it, 
mothers  themselves  are  contributing 
to  some  of  the  problems  of  their 
children.  Psychologists  tell  us  that 
a  mother  who  greets  her  child  in  a 
shrill,  angry  voice,  ''Don't  slam  that 
door!  Go  back  and  wipe  your  feet!'' 
has  very  likely  made  the  child  feel 
like  going  out  and  slamming  the 
door  again  and  never  coming  back 
home.  She  has  started  a  train  of 
feelings  of  resentment  in  the  child 
and  has  contributed  to  his  nervous 
tension.  A  child's  speech  will  re- 
flect the  kind  of  speech  he  hears  at 


home.  It  may  gratify  or  embarrass 
the  parents.  If  this  was  not  a  fact, 
all  children  would  talk  alike. 

Be  honest  with  yourself  —  does 
the  flatness  of  your  voice  reflect  a 
listless  attitude  toward  life?  Is  the 
shrillness  caused  by  taut  nerves? 
Does  huskiness  obscure  the  vitality 
of  your  words?  Is  your  voice  so 
sweet  that  what  you  say  seems  in- 
sincere? 

One  mother  was  told  that  her 
voice  was  one  cause  of  her  son's 
resentment  and  disobedience.  She 
had  a  tape  recording  made  of  her 
voice.  Upon  hearing  the  recording, 
she  exclaimed,  "I  don't  sound  like 
that!  That's  the  voice  of  a  nag  — 
a  shrew!" 

It  is  difficult  for  us  to  realize  just 
how  our  voices  sound  unless  we 
have  them  recorded  and  listen  to 
them  ourselves. 

Sometimes  parents  have  voices  so 
flat,  nasal,  or  husky  that  they  may 


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WHAT   DOES  YOUR   SPEECH    REVEAL? 


make  the  child  feel  depressed.  Their 
voices  do  not  give  any  soothing  love 
or  parental  quality  to  the  child's 
world. 

How  Does  Your  Voice  Affect 
Husband  and  Friends? 

Even  though  we  may  not  be  aware 
of  it,  our  voices  give  impressions  of 
us,  either  for  good  or  for  bad.  Our 
mood  is  usually  reflected  in  our 
voices.  If  we  are  happy  our  voices 
fairly  thrill  with  joy.  If  we  are  sad, 
one  can  almost  hear  the  tears.  An 
optimist  will  sound  cheerful,  a 
pessimist  will  sound  mournful  and 
sad. 

The  whining,  nagging  woman  may 
gradually  drive  away  the  happiness 
in  her  home. 

Kind  words  of  appreciation  will  do 
more  to  keep  family  and  friends 
happy  than  any  amount  of  criticism 
and  nagging  will  do. 

Causes  of  Poor  Speech 

Poor  speech  may  be  due  to  vari- 
ous factors  or  a  combination  of 
causes. 

Nervous  people  are  inclined  to 
speak  so  rapidly  that  they  cannot  be 
understood.  This  is  because  they 
run  their  words  together.  Their 
articulation  is  lazy  and  indistinct. 
Their  lips  and  tongue  do  not  move 
enough  to  make  the  sounds  proper- 
ly. This  lip  and  tongue  laziness 
may  also  be  attributed  to  pure 
carelessness.  Leaving  off  sounds 
from  endings  of  words  makes  for 
poor,  uncultured  speech.  The  sing- 
ing sound  of  ing  is  often  left  off 
from  words  like  dancing,  asking, 
laughing;  sometimes  the  d  is  left 
off  of  words  like  hand,  sound,  land. 
In    doing    this,    much    beauty    of 


speech  is  lost.  There  are  other 
sound  omissions,  many  of  them  in 
the  middle  of  words. 

Another  common  practice  which 
contributes  to  poor  speech  is  sound 
substitution.  We  have  all  heard 
idea  changed  to  ider,  library  to  Ji- 
berry,  little  to  h'Jle,  butter  to  buder, 
caJh'ng  to  cawing.  Words  like  little, 
water,  butter,  can  easily  be  said  cor- 
rectly if  the  tip  of  the  tongue  is 
made  to  touch  the  teeth  ridge  back 
of  the  upper  teeth  to  say  the  t. 

The  Chss  Leader  s  Speech 

Naturally,  much  of  the  success  of 
Relief  Society  class  leaders  depends 
upon  adequate  preparation,  but  the 
way  they  speak,  and  their  voices, 
can  have  much  to  do  with  their  suc- 
cess in  teaching.  The  droning, 
monotonous  voice  can  put  an  audi- 
ence to  sleep.  The  class  leader  who 
speaks  too  rapidly  and  runs  her 
words  together  will  make  it  difficult 
for  her  audience  to  understand  her, 
and  they  are  likely  to  get  off  on  a 
train  of  thought  of  their  own  and 
miss  the  major  part  of  what  the  class 
leader  is  trying  to  say.  A  shrill  or 
raspy  voice  may  make  an  audience 
nervous  or  annoyed,  even  physically 
uncomfortable.  The  whining  or 
weak  voice  may  arouse  the  sympathy 
of  the  class,  and  instead  of  listening 
to  what  is  being  said,  they  will  be 
thinking,  'Toor  soul,  why  does  she 
do  it  if  it  is  such  a  burden  to  her?" 

These  voices  are  not  hopeless.  If 
class  leaders  become  aware  of  the 
kind  of  voices  they  have  by  having 
tape  recordings  made,  and  then  be- 
gin to  practice  better  speech,  much 
improvement  can  be  made  in  a  rela- 
tively short  time.  This,  however, 
must  be  a  consistent,  constant  effort. 


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MARCH   1963 


A  pleasant  voice  helps  to  make  a 
pleasing  personality. 

The  person  whose  voice  is  vibrant 
with  enthusiasm  and  warmth,  who 
has  good  round  tones,  good  reso- 
nance, and  speaks  distinctly  is  the 
one  who  will  most  likely  be  an  out- 
standing class  leader,  provided  she 
has  made  careful  preparation  of  each 
lesson,  has  faith  in  divine  guidance, 
and  love  in  her  heart  for  her  class 
and  the  lesson  she  is  teaching.  Part 
of  adequate  preparation  is  to  under- 
stand the  meaning  of  all  the  words 
used  and  to  learn  to  pronounce 
them  correctly. 

Another  essential  of  good  speech 
and  good  conversation  is  knowing 
how  to  be  a  good  listener.  We 
should  give  the  other  person  a 
chance  to  talk,  then  listen  to  what 
he  has  to  say,  and  try  to  grasp  the 
meaning.  Too  many  people  are 
ready  to  pounce  upon  a  pause,  if 
the  speaker  merely  takes  a  long 
breath.  Then  they  continue  with 
their  own  train  of  thought  without 
any  reference  to  what  has  been  said. 
It  would  be  well  to  remember  what 


Demosthenes  said,  "A  vessel  is 
known  by  its  sound,  whether  it  be 
cracked  or  not;  so  men  are  proved 
by  their  speech,  whether  they  be 
wise  or  foolish." 


The  Telephone  Voice 

A  special  kind  of  speaking  is  over 
the  telephone.  It  is  necessary  to 
speak  slowly  and  distinctly.  Don't 
hold  the  mouthpiece  too  close  to 
the  mouth,  and  don't  shout.  If 
you  do,  you  may  annoy  the  person 
to  whom  you  are  speaking.  When 
one  makes  a  call  to  another,  she 
should  remember  that  she  is  inter- 
rupting the  other  person  who  may 
be  doing  something  very  important 
or  rushing  for  an  appointment  or  a 
meeting.  Tell  who  you  are  imme- 
diately and  come  directly  to  your 
message.  Since  young  children  like 
to  answer  the  telephone,  they 
should  be  taught  to  do  it  properly. 

Courtesy  and  thoughtfulness  on 
the  telephone  are  just  as  much  a 
part  of  good  training  as  face  to  face 
conversation. 


Boy  Wandering 

Zara  Sahin 

A  scarce-two  boy  with  a  red  wheelbarrow 

Plodding  up  the  path 

Stops  stock-still  to  watch  a  sparrow 

At  the  broad  bird  bath, 

Traipses  on  all  eager-earnest; 

Then,  on  trusty  toes, 

Lured  aside  by  loveliness, 

Stoops  to  smell  a  rose. 


186 


IV/f  RS.  EVA  MACARAEG  MAC- 
APAGAL,  who  has  a  medical 
degree  from  the  University  of 
Santa  Tumas,  is  the  First  Lady  of 
the  Phihppines,  wife  of  President 
Diosdado  Macapagal.  Mother  of 
two  children,  and  an  accomplished 
homemaker,  Mrs.  Macapagal  con- 
tributes much  time  and  energy  to 
the  health  and  economic  welfare  of 
the  people  of  her  country,  being 
especially  interested  and  helpful  in 
projects  of  economic  development. 


M 


YRA  KEEN,  associate  profes- 
sor of  paleontology  and  cura- 
tor of  malacology  at  Stanford 
University,  California,  is  the  author 
of  a  publication  heralded  by  scien- 
tists as  one  of  the  most  outstanding 
in  its  field,  entitled  "Marine  Mol- 
luscan  Genera  of  Western  North 
America."  One  of  a  very  few  women 
trained  in  this  field  of  science, 
Professor  Keen  has  achieved  a  high 
rank  for  her  accuracy  and  scholar- 
ship. She  teaches  Biological  Ocean- 
ography at  Stanford. 


J^IRSTEN  FLAGSTAD,  one  of 
the    most    famous    singers    of 
Wagner's   soprano   roles,   died   De- 
cember 9,  1962  in  Oslo,  Norway. 


OLANCHE  KENDALL  McKEY, 

a  Latter-day  Saint,  and  a  con- 
tributor to  The  Relief  Society 
Magazine,  has  recently  published  a 
book  of  collected  poems  and  verse 
plays  called  House  oi  Dreams  (Pag- 
eant Press).  A  daughter  of  Utah 
pioneers,  Mrs.  McKey  achieved  out- 
standing success  as  an  actress  under 
the  name  of  Blanche  Kendall,  work- 
ing with  such  leading  men  as  J.  H. 
Stoddart  and  William  McKey,  who 
later  became  her  husband. 

lyr  ARGARET  E.  MURIE  is  the 

author  of  an  unusually  inter- 
esting travel  book  Two  in  the  North, 
which  recounts  with  "rare  talent 
and  sensitivity"  three  journeys  which 
she  made  with  her  husband  Olaus  }. 
Murie  into  "the  wild  frontiers"  of 
Alaska.  The  book,  which  describes 
in  vivid  detail  the  Koyukuk  River 
Valley,  the  Old  Crow  River,  and  the 
Sheenjek  Valley  in  the  Brooks 
Range,  is  illustrated  by  Mr.  Murie, 
a  distinguished  artist  and  naturalist. 
Mrs.  Murie  first  went  to  Alaska  with 
her  parents  when  she  was  nine  years 
old.  She  was  the  first  woman  to 
graduate  from  the  University  of 
Alaska.  Her  present  home  is  Moose, 
Wyoming,  in  the  Jackson  Hole 
country. 


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EDITORIAL 


VOLUME  50  MARCH  1963  NUMBER  3 


.Ji 


Willis  Earl  Spafford 


TTEARTFELT  sympathy  is  extended  to  President  Belle  S.  SpafFord  and 

her  family  in  the  death  of  her  husband,  Willis  Earl  Spafford,  who 

passed  away  unexpectedly  Saturday,  January  26,  1963,  from  a  heart  attack. 

Brother  Spafford  was  born  in  Provo,  Utah,  November  14,  1891,  a 
son  of  Willis  K.  and  Elizabeth  Ann  Stubbs  Spafford.  He  was  educated  in 
Provo  city  schools  and  at  Brigham  Young  University.  He  served  as  a  mis- 
sionary for  the  Church  in  South  Africa. 

On  March  21,  1921,  he  married  Belle  Smith  in  the  Salt  Lake  Temple. 
A  son  and  a  daughter  blessed  this  union.  Earl  S.  Spafford,  Salt  Lake  City, 
Utah,  and  Mrs.  Mary  S.  Kemp  (Mrs.  Clarence  W.  Kemp)  Chicago,  Illinois. 
Also  surviving  are  eight  grandsons  and  a  granddaughter. 

Brother  Spafford  was  former  deputy  collector  for  the  United  States 
Treasury  Department,  and  was  employed  in  that  department  for  twenty- 
seven  years. 

Only  those  who  have  been  closely  associated  with  Sister  Spafford  in 
the  years  of  her  presidency  can  appreciate  the  support  Brother  Spafford  has 
been  to  her  in  her  calling.  Faithfully,  he  has  called  each  week  day  for  her, 
and  they  have  spent  the  noon  hour  together.  He  has  subordinated  his 
personal  feelings  at  all  times  for  the  furtherance  of  her  calling.  He  was  a 
modest  man,  with  deep  humility  and  of  rare  judgment.  He  was  group 
leader  of  the  high  priests  of  his  ward  and  ministered  to  them  and  their 
needs.  He  has  left  a  rich  heritage  of  obedience  and  devotion  to  the  Church 
to  his  beloved  wife,  loving  children,  and  devoted  grandchildren  whom  he 
delighted  to  serve. 

Relief  Society  sisters  throughout  the  world  extend  their  love  and 
sympathy  to  their  great  leader.  President  Spafford.  They  remember  her 
at  this  time  with  sisterly  compassion  and  pray  that  she  will  be  comforted 
and  receive  strength  from  the  Heavenly  Father  for  the  time  of  earthly 
parting. 


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S.    Spafford,    President 
:nne    C.    Sharp,    First   Counselor 
e  W.  Madsen,  Second  Counselor 
Parker,  Secretary-Treasurer 


Anna  B.  Hart 
Edith  S.   Elliott 
Florence  J.  Madsen 
Leone  G.  Layton 
Blanche  B.  Stoddard 
Evon  W.  Peterson 
Aleine  M.  Young 
Josie  B.  Bay 
Alberta  H.   Christensen 
Mildred  B.   Eyring 
Charlotte  A.  Larsen 
Edith  P.  Backman 
Winniefred  S. 
Manwaring 
Elna  P.  Haymond 
Mary  R.  Young 
Mary  V.  Cameron 
Afton  W.  Hunt 


Wealtha  S.  Mendenhall 
Pearle  M.  Olsen 
Elsa  T.  Peterson 
Faimy  S.  Kienitz 
Elizabeth  B.   Winters 
LaRue  H.  Rosell 
Jennie  R.  Scott 
Alice  L.  Wilkinson 
LaPriel  S.  Bunker 
Irene  W.  Buehner 
Irene  C.  Lloyd 
Hazel  S.  Cannon 
Hazel  S.  Love 
Fawn  H.  Sharp 
Celestia  J.  Taylor 
Anne  R.  Gledhill 
Belva  Barlow 
Zola  J.  McGhie 


The  Heritage  of  Relief  Society 


IV/flSTS  of  many  years  have  fallen 
on  Nauvoo,  and  more  than  a 
century  has  passed  since  a  group 
of  faithful  and  devoted  w^omen 
felt  an  urgent  need  to  "combine 
means  and  efforts"  into  a  pattern  of 
directed  enlightenment  and  service. 
Their  purposes  and  their  desires 
were  reported  to  the  Prophet  Joseph 
Smith.  His  answer  will  long  be  re- 
membered, for  the  words  have  been 
cherished  over  the  generations.  'Tell 
the  sisters  their  offering  is  accepted 
of  the  Lord.  .  .  .  and  I  will  organize 
the  sisters  under  the  Priesthood 
after  a  pattern  of  the  Priesthood." 
The  meaning  and  the  spirit  of  that 
and  subsequent  meetings  still  en- 
dure and  have  spread  to  many  lands 

—  the  counsel  of  the  Prophet  pro- 
claiming a  pathway  to  ''better  days" 

—  the  day  and  the  time  of  women's 
advancement  and  organized  service. 

In  that  time  in  1842  the  yearnings 
of  women  for  fulfillment  were  given 
eternal  direction.  The  desires 
placed  in  their  hearts  began  a  time 
of  realization.  For  every  woman  in 
every  land  wishes  to  develop  herself, 
her  gifts,  her  personality,  and  to  use 
the  brief  years  of  earth  life  as  a  time 
of  continual  enlightenment;  every 
woman  has  within  her  the  desire  to 


serve  others  —  to  minister  unto 
those  in  need;  and  women  every- 
where ponder  in  their  hearts  the 
meaning  of  eternity.  So  it  was  that 
Relief  Society  was  given  to  women 
as  a  choice  and  precious  gift  for 
themselves,  for  safe  keeping  as  a 
heritage,  and  to  be  a  treasured  legacy 
for  their  daughters. 

Those  footsteps  that  traced  a 
pathway  to  and  from  Relief  Society 
meetings  in  Nauvoo,  those  words  of 
tenderness  and  compassion  spoken 
long  ago  marked  the  changing  path- 
way for  women. 

The  spirit  and  message  and  the 
works  of  ministration  lighted  the 
shadowed  circles  of  the  camps  of 
exodus,  glowed  with  the  morning 
light  upon  the  wagon  trains  slowly 
discovering  a  pathway  in  the  cleft 
of  the  mountains.  The  saints  in  the 
valleys  of  the  wilderness  received  the 
kindly  comfort  and  the  helping 
hands  of  Relief  Society  women,  al- 
though the  full  and  perfect  organ- 
ization awaited  the  development 
and  the  application  of  the  pattern 
of  Nauvoo,  and  its  large  intent.  The 
poplar-lined  streets  of  villages  shel- 
tered in  the  desert  knew  the  foot- 
steps of  faithful  women  walking  to 
and  from  their  meetings,  visiting  the 


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MARCH   1963 


families  in  the  wards,  walking  swift- 
ly to  homes  of  trouble  and  care. 
Wagons  and  surreys  and  saddle 
horses  brought  the  ranch  women  to 
their  meetings. 

And  in  a  time  of  cities  many  new 
organizations  appeared  in  states  and 
territories,  and  in  the  mission  field 
the  faithful  sisterhood  learned  the 
pattern  of  individual  progress  and 
group  co-operation  and  service. 
They  learned  that  many  hands  make 
light  work  and  that  many  women 
working  together  can  lift  heavy 
burdens,  not  possible  to  women 
serving  as  individuals. 

The  footsteps  and  the  words  and 
the  pattern  from  Nauvoo  have 
spread  to  the  far  corners  of  the 
earth,  to  the  lovely  green  islands, 
to  the  great  continents  —  to  many 
lands  among  many  people.  As  the 
stakes  and  missions  of  the  Church 
have  increased  their  borders  and 
their  numbers,  so  have  the  organ- 
izations of  Relief  Society  become 
multiplied,  and  the  message  that 
once  was  proclaimed  to  a  few  is 
now  the  living  pattern  for  thou- 
sands who  rejoice  and  remember 
and  express  their  gratitude. 

The  blessings,  opportunities,  and 
responsibilities  of  Relief  Society 
must  be  explained,  exemplified,  and 
patterned  in  the  lives  of  those  who 


in  time  will  be  affiliated  and  receive 
the  blessings  and  the  uplifting  re- 
sponsibilities. 

Many  members  of  the  sisterhood 
have  been  heard  to  say  ^'Relief 
Society  has  everything,"  and  this  is 
true  in  the  sense  that  individuals 
and  the  organization  as  a  whole 
have  received,  from  the  beginning, 
a  steadfast  though  flexible  pattern, 
guided  and  directed  by  those  who 
have  the  power  to  speak  and  act 
in  the  name  of  the  Lord. 

Relief  Society  is  more  than  a 
fellowship,  more  than  groups  of 
women  studying  art  or  literature 
or  music  or  social  science,  more  than 
a  group  devoted  to  learning  the  ways 
of  ideal  motherhood  and  homemak- 
ing,  more  than  an  organization  seek- 
ing to  learn  the  enduring  truths  of 
theology.  Relief  Society  partakes 
of  the  qualities  of  all  of  these  —  and 
then  is  added  upon,  for  it  has  been 
given  a  sacred  and  everlasting  pat- 
tern. 

Let  us  speak  of  this  and  tell  it  as 
glad  tidings  to  those  who  are  new 
among  us  and  those  who  are  seekers 
after  the  blessings  that  are  a  living 
part  of  the  beloved  heritage.  Let  all 
our  words  be  strong  and  beautiful, 
for  we  are  the  present  guardians  of 
a  great  and  precious  treasure. 

-V.P.C. 


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including  postage.  Relief  Society  officers  and  members  who  wish  to  have 
their  1962  issues  of  The  Relief  Society  Magazine  bound  may  do  so  through 
The  Deseret  News  Press,  33  Richards  Street,  Salt  Lake  City  1,  Utah. 
(See  advertisement  on  page  239.) 


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A  World-Wide 
Army  of  Mercy 

James  A.  Linen ,    Volunteer  National  Co-chairman 

1963  Campaign  for  Members  and  Funds      The  American  National  Red  Cross 


I  H 


HIS  year  marks  the  100th  anniversary  of  the  founding  of  a  world- 
wide army  of  mercy.  It  is  an  army  of  volunteers  who,  under  the  emblems 
of  the  Red  Cross,  the  red  crescent  or  the  red  lion  and  sun,  aids  the  victims 
of  misfortune. 

By  international  treaty  ~  the  Geneva  Convention  —  the  neutral 
symbol  of  a  red  cross  on  a  field  of  white  shelters  sick  and  wounded  com- 
batants and  those  caring  for  them,  persons  taken  prisoner,  and  peoples 
whose  homelands  have  been  occupied  by  enemy  forces. 

The  red  cross  is  also  the  universal  symbol  around  which  men  of  good 
will  everywhere  rally  to  aid  the  victims  of  earthquakes,  floods,  storms,  and 
other  natural  disasters. 

There  are  now  some  90  Red  Cross,  Red  Crescent  (in  Moslem  coun- 
tries), and  Red  Lion  and  Sun  (in  Iran)  societies.  They  have  a  total  mem- 
bership of  1 57,000,000.  That  is  quite  an  army.  It  averages  out  to  a  ratio 
of  one  Red  Cross  member  for  about  every  20  persons  in  the  world. 

These  national  groups  are  linked  through  the  League  of  Red  Cross 
Societies  in  Geneva.  The  League  and  the  all-Swiss  International  Com- 
mittee of  the  Red  Cross  (the  oldest  Red  Cross  group),  send  aid  to  any 
spot  on  the  globe  where  there  is  war  or  disaster. 

In  the  United  States  this  international  army  of  mercy  functions 
through  the  American  Red  Cross,  which  was  founded  in  1881  by  Clara 
Barton.  The  charter  issued  to  the  Red  Cross  by  the  U.  S.  Congress 
charges  it  to: 

Furnish  volunteer  aid  to  the  sick  and  wounded  of  the  Armed  Forces  and  other 
victims  of  war  in  accordance  with  the  spirit  and  conditions  of  the  Geneva  Convention; 

Provide  relief  and  furnish  communications  and  other  services  to  and  for  the 
benefit  of  U.S.  servicemen  and  women,  veterans,  and  their  families;  and 

Carry  on  a  program  of  national  and  international  relief  to  mitigate  and  prevent 
sufferings  caused  by  pestilence,  famine,  fire,  flood,  and  other  calamities. 

The  Red  Cross  relies  entirely  on  voluntary  contributions  of  money, 
time,  and  skills  to  carry  out  its  programs.  It  receives  no  funds  from  the 
Government,  although  it  performs  certain  functions  for  and  in  behalf  of 
the  Government  and  the  American  people. 

Let  us  take  this  opportunity  to  assure  that,  whenever  or  wherever  it  is 
needed,  the  Red  Cross  —  and  through  it  the  world-wide  army  of  mercy  — 
will  be  there  when  needed. 

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A 


delightful  way  to  spend  a 
\OLing  kind  of  birthday  is  to  have  a 
"bake"  party.  The  kindergarten  age 
is  ideal  for  such  a  party.  Children 
love  to  feel  bigger  than  they  are,  and 
at  this  type  of  party  they  are  giant- 
sized.  Every  small  child  enjoys 
helping  his  mother  bake,  and  this 
can  sometimes  be  quite  a  trial  to  a 
busy  mother.  At  a  ''bake"  party, 
the  children  can  literally  put  a 
"finger  in  every  pie." 

A  bake  party,  to  be  successful, 
must  be  carefully  planned.  Six  chil- 
dren, about  five  years  old,  are.  a 
sufficient  number  to  manage.  En- 
thusiasm for  the  party  is  developed 
well  in  advance  by  invitations  which 
might  be  written  on  baker's  hats 
drawn  on  construction  paper: 

Friday's  "bake"  day  at  our  house, 
And  Mother  needs  a  crew 
To  make  pies  and  cakes  and  rolls 
And  even  cookies,  too. 

My  birthday  we  will  celebrate 
And  bakers  we'll  become. 
Each  thing  we  make  is  ours  to  keep, 
And  we'll  take  our  bake  goods  home. 

The  party  will  begin  at  nine. 

At  noon  we'll  have  a  lunch. 

Please    come    with    hands    and    face   well 

scrubbed 
And  join  this  baker's  bunch. 


In  order  for  the  small,  purposeful 
guests  to  achieve,  certain  advance 
preparations  are  important.  Baker's 
hats  and  aprons  serve  to  turn  the 
children  into  gourmet  chefs  and  to 
protect  the  party  clothes  as  well. 

Instructions  for  the  apron  and 
hat: 

Apron 

1.  Cut  out  pi  unbleached  muslin  the 
apron  according  to  the  diagram.  Allow 
enough  additional  border  to  hem. 


2.  Cut  the  shoulder  strap  18"  by  3/2". 
Fold  in  two,  seam,  and  turn  inside  out. 
Sew  to  one  side  of  the  apron  as  illustrated. 
Leave  the  other  side  free  so  that  it  can 
be  adjusted  by  pin  to  the  size  of  the  guest. 

3.  The  side  ties  must  be  32"  long  so 
they  can  tie  in  front  as  real  baker's  aprons 
do. 

4.  The  pocket  is  placed  in  the  center  of 
the  bib  section  of  the  apron. 

5.  The  apron  may  be  trimmed  with 
embroidered  figures  shaped  from  cookie 
cutters. 

Hat 

1.  Cut  a  circle  out  of  unbleached  muslin 
21  inches  in  diameter.  Gather  the  edges 
to  fit  the  band  (about  20  inches). 

2.  Cut  a  band  21"  by  5/2".  Interline 
the  band  with  buckram  or  other  stiffening. 
Hem  the  lower  edge  and  join  the  ends 
with  a   Vi"  seam. 

3.  Baste  the  gathered  circle  to  the  edge 
of  the  band,  right  sides  facing.  Then  sew 
on  the  machine. 

4.  Embroider  a  cookie  character  in  the 
center  of  the  hat. 

5.  If  necessary,  adjust  the  head  size  to 
the  guest  by  a  small  safety  pin  at  the 
band  seam. 


21' 


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Each  successful  baker  needs  the  proper  implements.  Small  par- 
ticipants call  for  small  size  pie  tins,  angel  food  cake  pans,  loaf  tins,  and 
rolling  pins,  which  can  be  taken  home,  of  course.  The  use  of  Mother's 
cookie  sheets  and  cookie  cutters  is  allowed,  however. 

A  variety  of  recipes  gives  the  party  a  certain  allure.  Banana  cream 
pie,  cup  cakes,  angel  food  cake,  cloverleaf  rolls,  sugar  cookies,  and  a  batch 
of  fudge  keep  the  guests  busy  for  an  entire  morning. 

Childish  impatience  will  not  wait  for  full  preparation  during  the 
party.  Well  in  advance,  with  the  aid  of  cake  mixes,  the  cup  cakes  and 
angel  food  cakes  should  be  baked.  Do  not  remove  the  angel  food  cakes 
from  the  pans.  A  batch  of  fudge  can  be  divided  among  the  six  wee  loaf 
tins.    The  freezer  will  keep  things  fresh  until  party  day. 

The  night  before  the  party,  the  dough  for  the  sugar  cookies  and 
cloverleaf  rolls  can  be  made  and  refrigerated.  Prior  to  the  start  of  the 
party,  the  pie  dough  should  be  mixed,  the  cream  filling  prepared,  and  also 
the  cake  icings. 

npHE  children  are  greeted  with  the  aprons  and  hats,  and  led  to  a  well- 
scrubbed  kitchen  table.  The  party  begins  without  delay: 

1.  Each  child  is  given  a  ball  of  the  previously  refrigerated  roll  dough. 
The  children  are  instructed  to  roll  small  balls  of  the  dough  with  their 
hands,  placing  three  balls  in  each  section  of  a  muffin  tin.  Soon  the  six 
rolls  for  each  child  are  completed. 

2.  While  the  rolls  are  rising,  the  cookie  dough  can  be  distributed. 
With  the  bit-size  rolling  pins  on  the  well-floured  table,  the  children  roll  and 
cut  their  cookies.    During  this  period  the  rolls  are  baked. 

3.  With  the  working  area  still  floured,  it  is  an  excellent  time  to  begin 


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pies.  After  rolling  the  dough  and  patting  into  their  pie  tins  a  crust,  the 
children  turn  the  pie  pans  on  the  tops  of  glasses  and  learn  to  trim  the  crust 
edges  with  their  hands.  The  cookies  are  baked  while  the  pie  crusts  are 
being  made.  Be  sure  each  child  has  his  own  section  of  the  drainboard  or 
another  table  on  which  to  display  his  finished  goods. 

4.  As  the  pie  crusts  bake,  the  children  are  busily  engaged  in  frosting 
the  angel  food  cakes  and  decorating  them  with  candies.  Also,  at  this 
period,  the  fudge  is  carefully  cut  by  the  bakers  into  serving  pieces. 

5.  The  high  peak  of  the  party  is  the  completing  of  the  pies.  A  layer 
of  filling,  a  half  of  a  banana  sliced  carefully,  another  layer  of  filling,  and 
a  meringue  topping  (prepared  as  the  children  work)  make  the  pies  ready 
for  browning. 

6.  The  concluding  activity  is  the  decorating  of  the  cup  cakes.  The 
licking  of  fingers,  sticky  faces,  and  the  tasting  of  various  trims  are  all  per- 
missible at  this  point.  Each  child  has  a  birthday  candle  for  his  favorite 
cup  cake.    Four  to  six  cup  cakes  should  be  given  to  each  guest. 

The  party  should  begin  about  nine  a.m.  in  order  to  complete  the 
baking  by  noon.  The  tired  and  hungry  children  by  then  are  ready  for  a 
lunch  of  peanut  butter,  jelly,  cheese,  and  tuna  fish  open-faced,  animal- 
shaped  sandwiches  (which  can  be  prepared  the  night  before  and  refrig- 
erated). A  few  potato  chips,  jello,  and  a  glass  of  milk  complete  the  lunch. 

It  might  be  noted  that  busy  children  are  well-behaved,  and  children 
who  accomplish  are  anxious  to  go  home  promptly  and  ''show  Mother." 
Each  child  should  have  his  bake  goods  and  pans  placed  in  a  box  or  on  a 
cookie  sheet  and  should  have  an  escort  home  to  avoid  an  unnecessary 
catastrophe. 

Such  a  party  as  this  will  prove  to  be  a  talking  point  for  many  days  and 
a  memory  for  many  years. 


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Se\A/ing  Success 

in  Monument  Park  11th  Ward 

Salt  Lake  Citv,  Utah  Helen  Lach,  Instructor 


EVERY  Relief  Society,  in  my  opinion, 
should,  and  could  conduct  a  sewing 
course.  It  can  be  a  most  interesting  and 
stimulating  class  in  the  organization.  For 
the  teacher  who  has  enthusiasm  and  ap- 
preciation for  the  advantages  of  home 
sewing,  the  achievement  can  be  most  re- 
warding, and  the  women  who  learn  to 
sew  receive  great  joy  in  their  new 
accomplishments.  Many  women  become 
interested  in  the  full  program  of  Relief 
Society,  and  eventually  become  members, 
by  first  participating  in  the  sewing  classes. 
At  first,  interest  in  a  sewing  project 
may    require    some    stimulation.    In    our 


ward,  before  beginning  the  course,  we  dis- 
played completed  articles  of  home  sewing 
made  by  accomplished  seamstresses  and 
made  a  detailed  comparison  of  price  and 
quality  of  workmanship  between  the 
home-sewed  clothing  and  ready-made 
articles.  We  emphasized  such  important 
considerations  as  well-made  seams,  hems, 
buttonholes,  facings,  collars,  and  other  fine 
points  of  sewing  and  tailoring.  The  bene- 
fits of  sewing  projects  for  mothers  of 
voung  children  were  outlined,  and  it  was 
explained  that  many  women  begin  their 
careers  as  seamstresses  by  making  simple 
clothing  for  their  children. 


At  the   left:   Muumuu  made  of  polished   Polynes'on  cotton^  tii||ip|||pipiBippBHjpppii|iM||wi^^ 
ttern  was  drafted  by   the   instructor  from  on  original   Polynesian   muumuu.     Similar   patterns   can' 
rchased.      The  muumuu   has  three  frog  fasteners  down  the   front.   Cost  $3.25,   including   pattern. 

Made    by   Mrs.    ila    Nelson. 

Center:  Child's  basic  dress  made  of  polished  cotton  and  trimmed  with  pearl  buttons.  Puff^ 
ves  are  edged  with  narrow  wh:te  rick-rack  braid;  white  cotton  collar  on  dark  red  dress.  Co^ 
iO,   including   pattern. 

Several  dresses  similar  to  this  one  were  made  in  the  classes. 

At   the   right:    Black   dress    with    brocade   top   and    gathered   chiffon    skirt   with    taffeta    underskirt. 
Cost  $6.00,  including  pattern. 
Made   by   Mrs.    Ila    Nelson. 


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At    the    left:    Wool  doubleknit  (sweater-knit)   coat,  fully   lined  with   rayon  tarffeta;   double-breasted. 
Cost    $3.00,    including    pattern. 
Model:    Miss    Kathleen    Lach 

Center:   Peacock-blue  colored  wool   two-piece   suit;  skirt  and   jacket  fully    lined   with    sheath    lining; 
flap   pockets   and   covered    buttons   on    jacket.      Cost   $5.90,    including    pattern. 
Model:    Mrs.    Aenona    Crocker 

At  the  right:  White    wool    sheath    dress,    fully    lined    with    sheath     lining.       Has    tie    belt    of    self- 
material.      Cost  $15.00,    including    pattern. 
Model:    Mrs.   Olive    Nilson 


After  the  advantages  of  learning  to  sew 
had  been  fully  explained  and  illustrated, 
the  membership  in  the  courses  increased 
so  rapidly  that  it  was  difficult  to  provide 
the  careful  instruction  needed.  Several 
women  reported  that  their  husbands  and 
families  had  become  enthusiastic  over  the 
sewing  completed  in  the  Relief  Society 
courses,  and  schoolgirls  were  proud  to 
wear  the  skirts  and  dresses  which  their 
mothers  had  made.  Some  of  the  students 
learned,  for  the  first  time,  the  importance 
of  stitching  a  hem  correctly,  sewing  on 
buttons  expertly,  and  making  simple  alter- 
ations. Household  clothing  budgets 
seemed  to  be  much  more  ample,  and  the 
families  of  the  "sewing  sisters"  enjoyed 
also  the  advantage  of  being  well  dressed. 
Some  women  were  able  to  reduce  the 
clothing  budget  as  much  as  one  half  or 
more. 

It  was  found  that  special  help   in  the 


selection  of  fabrics  was  needed.  Instruc- 
tion in  methods  of  examining  different 
kinds  of  fabrics  to  evaluate  their  quality 
was  given,  and  the  women  were  advised 
regarding  the  proper  width  of  material 
to  buy  for  economy  in  cutting  a  particular 
pattern.  Also,  many  women  found  that 
used  clothing  could  be  laundered  or  dry 
cleaned  and  made  into  new  articles.  It 
was  pointed  out  that  mill  end  sales  and 
sales  of  short  lengths  often  provide  bar- 
gains in  purchasing  materials,  but  the  cus- 
tomer should  use  care  in  buying  large 
amounts  of  material,  as  some  fabrics 
deteriorate  rapidly,  and  others  must  be 
very  carefully  stored  to  prevent  moth  dam- 
age. Some  fabrics  may  become  out-dated 
before  the  homemaker  can  find  time  for 
sewing  them.  Each  woman  was  given  indi- 
vidual help  in  selecting  her  pattern  and 
material  before  she  started  her  work  in  the 
sewing  class. 


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SINCE  most  "of  the  articles  made  in  the 
Monument  Park  Eleventh  Ward  Relief 
Soeiety  sewing  eourses  were  constructed 
from  simple,  basic  designs,  the  finding  of 
appropriate  patterns  was  not  difficult.  Sev- 
eral of  the  women  used  the  same  pattern, 
and  others  either  drafted  or  altered  pat- 
terns to  suit  their  needs.  Many  of  the 
patterns  were  drafted  or  altered  by  the 
instructor. 

Our  sewing  classes  are  conducted  under 
the  general  supervision  of  Kay  Sullivan, 
work  meeting  leader,  and  the  instructor  is 
Helen  Lach.  Two  classes  are  held  each 
Thursday,  forenoon  and  afternoon.  The 
morning  class  begins  at  nine  and  lasts  until 
twelve,  and  the  afternoon  class  begins  at 
one  and  lasts  until  four.  Enrollment  is 
limited  to  three  or  four  women,  unless  the 
group  is  composed  of  experienced  sewers 
who  require  less  instruction.  During  the 
noon  hour,  when  regular  class  instruction 
is  not  being  given,  specific  help  is  provided 
for  women  who  are  not  enrolled  in  the 
classes.  They  bring  their  individual  prob- 
lems to  the  instructor  and  receive  direc- 
tions for  remodeling,  inserting  zippers,  fin- 
ishing seams,  and  other  problems  which 
arise  in  the  process  of  home  sewing. 

In  order  to  accommodate  our  present 
long  waiting  list  of  applicants  for  the  sew- 
ing courses,  each  woman  is  limited  to 
making  three  articles.  Then,  if  she  wishes 
to  continue  and  increase  her  sewing  skills, 
she  is  permitted  to  re-enroll,  and  her  name 
is  placed  on  the  waiting  list.  Usually,  a 
two-piece  suit  can  be  completed  in  four 
instruction  periods.  Some  of  the  women 
who  have  finished  one  or  more  of  the 
regular  sewing  courses  return  for  help  dur- 
ing the  noon  period,  and  in  this  way  they 
are  enabled  to  complete  other  articles  in 
their  homes. 

In  one  year,  fifty-three  beautiful  articles 
were  completed  in  our  sewing  courses. 
These  included  suits,  coats,  children's 
clothing,  men's  and  boys'  clothing,  dresses, 
and  ensembles.  In  one  combined  class 
project  twenty-two  muumuus  were  made. 
Beautifully  sewed,  and  a  delight  to  wear, 
these  muumuus  gave  the  women  much 
satisfaction,  and  they  were  pleased  with 
the  colorful  materials  and  the  unique  de- 
signs. In  the  mid-year  a  successful  fash- 
ion show  was  held,  displaying  the  com- 
pleted articles. 


At  bottom:  Two-piece  suit  in  basket-weave 
turquoise-colored  wool;  acetate  crepe  lining  was 
used  for  the  jacket  and  sheath  lining  for 
the  skirt.  The  jacket  has  tailored  slashed  front 
and  is  trimmed  with  crystal  buttons;  the  tailored 
buttonholes  were  made  in  the  sewing  class.  The 
skirt  has  inset  pockets  in  the  gathered  front 
panel.      Cost   $9.00,   including    pattern. 

Made  by  Mrs.  Shirley  Latteier 

At  the  top,  left:  Black  wool  sheath  dress  with 
tie  belt.  The  belt  is  trimmed  with  fringe  made 
from  silk  embroidery  floss.  Cost  $2.00,  including 
pattern. 

Made  by   Mrs.   Ila  Nelson 

At  the  top,  right:  Fire-wagon  red,  doubleknit 
sheath  dress  and  jacket  ensemble;  crepe  lining 
used  for  the  jacket  and  sheath  lining  for  the 
dress.      Cost   $15,00,    including    pattern. 

Made    by    Mrs.   Jackie   Anderson 


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At    the    left:     Jumper    in    wide-wale,    olive-green    corduroy;    white    cotton    blouse.      Note    pleat   and 
stitching   down   the  front  of   the   jumper.      Blouse  has   a    bow   tie.   Cost  $3.00,    including   pattern. 
Model:  Miss   Kathleen    Lach 

Center:    Ensemble,   dress    made   of   peach    and    white   striped    seersucker,    and    coat   made   of    nubby 
shantung    lined    with    white   taffeta.      Cost    $9.00,    including    pattern. 
Model:   Mrs.   Olive   Nilsen 


At  the   right:   Two-piece    suit    made    of    Copenhagen    blue    basket-weove    wool, 
rayon   crepe   and   skirt   lined   with   sheath    lining.    Cost  $15.00,    including   pattern. 
Model:  Mrs.   Fern    England 


Jacket    lined    with 


Suggestions  to  Keep  in  Mind  When  Co 

1 .  Carry  on  the  class  under  the  direction 
of  the  ward  presidency,  and  work  closely 
with  the  work  meeting  leader. 

2.  Do  not  enroll  more  women  than  can 
be  adequately  instructed  and  given  enough 
individual  attention  to  retain  and  increase 
their  interest. 

3.  Provide  a  nursery,  if  necessary. 

4.  Have  the  classroom  ready  and  all 
equipment  set  up. 

5.  Regularity  and  promptness  in  begin- 


nducting  a  Sewing  Class: 

ning  and  closing  classes  should  be  strictly 
observed. 

6.  Discourage  visitors  or  interruptions 
during  the  instruction  period. 

7.  Avoid  any  comparison  or  competition 
in  skill  or  time  required  for  completing 
articles.  Rather,  encourage  the  mastering 
of  each  step  and  strive  for  beauty  in  the 
finished  garment. 

8.  See  that  each  article  is  completely 
finished  and  properly  pressed  before  it  is 
taken  home. 


Monument  Park  Eleventh  Ward  Relief  Society  Officers:  Rhea  Stucki,  President; 
Work  Director  Counselor,  Echo  Bean;  Education  Counselor,  Alta  Glade;  work  meeting 
leader,  Kay  Sullivan. 

Monument  Park  Stake  Relief  Society  President:  Henrietta  Young. 

Photographs  and  Transparencies  by  Hal  Rumel. 


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Pictures 

for  the 

Home 


Color  Photograph  by  Lorenzo  S.   Young 


Zo/a  /.  McGhie 
Member,  General  Board  of  Relief  Society 


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PICTURES    FOR    THE    HOME 


TAKE  a  good  look  at  your  pictures.  Are 
they  a  constant  Joy  or  a  jarring  dis- 
turbance? Pictures  are  of  such  importance 
that  they  can  make  or  break  a  room's  at- 
mosphere. Therefore,  they  should  be 
chosen,  framed,  and  hung  as  attractively 
as  possible. 

Examine  your  pictures  carefully.  Dis- 
card those  not  good  for  your  purpose. 
Never  hang  a  picture  you  don't  like;  put 
it  away  for  a  time.  Your  taste  may  change. 
Good  pictures  do  not  go  out  of  style.  Key 
your  pictures  to  your  scheme  of  decora- 
tion and  display  them  to  best  advantage. 
Don't  be  ashamed  to  admit  that  many 
pictures  declared  good  are  not  to  your 
taste  and  will  not  fit  into  your  decor. 
Even  your  favorite  picture  cannot  survive 
an  inappropriate  frame,  tasteless  surround- 
ings, bad  lighting,  poor  hanging;  and  yet 
inexpensive  lithographs,  arranged  with  skill, 
can  give  life  to  the  whole  room. 

Matting,  Mounting, 
Framing  Pictures 

Mats  are  placed  at  the  front  of  a  picture 
to  enlarge  and  enhance  its  appearance,  im- 
prove its  proportions,  or  relate  it  to  the 
room.  As  a  rule,  they  are  3"  wide  at  top 
and  sides,  and  3  Vi "  wide  at  the  bottom. 
If  you  aren't  sure,  cut  paper  to  try.  Mats 
may  be  white  or  colored.  Mountings  are 
placed  behind  the  picture. 

General  Indications  for  Various 
Types  of  Pictures 

1.  Original  ^linis  in  black  and  white,  such 
as  etchings  or  lithographs,  are  usually 
matted  in  white  or  cream  and  framed 
with  glass  and  narrow  mountings  of 
natural  or  black  wood.  Gold  lines  are 
sometimes  added. 

2.  OngiudX  color  ^linis  are  usually  put  in 
proportionately  larger  mats  with  wider 
frames.  Glass  is  always  used  and  simple 
natural  wood  frames  or  painted  finishes. 

3.  Water  co\oi^  are  usually  put  in  pro- 
portionately larger  mats  with  wider 
frames.  Glass  is  always  used  and 
simple  natural  wood  frames  or  painted 
finishes. 

4.  Vzsith,  similar  to  water  colors,  are 
matted  only  when  necessary. 


5.  Oih  are  framed  closely  except  for  oc- 
casional use  of  extra  wide  inserts.  Pic- 
ture and  frame  should  be  closely  related. 

6.  Photographs  may  gain  importance  by 
matting.  Ordinarily  they  are  framed 
close  to  the  picture  with  glass,  in  nat- 
ural wood,  gold,  or  silver. 

7.  Fine  reproductions  of  oils,  water  colors, 
and  prints  are  framed  to  resemble  their 
originals. 

Arranging  and  Hanging  Pictures 

If  a  picture  is  worth  hanging,  it  is 
worth  hanging  well.  Grouping  pictures  is 
usually  more  interesting  and  dramatic  than 
spotting  them.  There  are  two  kinds  of 
balance  to  consider  in  arranging  a  group 
of  pictures. 

1.  Symmetrica]  Balance 

Pictures  are  usually  the  same  size  and 
subject,  matted  alike,  and  framed  alike. 
This  arrangement  is  good  over  a  book- 
case, on  a  stairway,  or  hall.  Pictures 
should  relate  to  the  space,  the  furniture, 
and  the  room. 

2.  Asymmetrical  Balance 

Pictures  with  unusual  shapes,  sizes,  old, 
new,  or  combined  with  bric-a-brac,  may 
be  arranged  in  interesting  ways.  This  type 
of  hanging  takes  more  skill,  but  is  more 
interesting. 

li  You  T:io  It  Yourself: 

1.  Collect  the  right  tools  and  equipment. 

2.  Learn  how  to  use  them. 

3.  Learn  various  ways  of  finishing. 

4.  Learn  correct  and  simple  methods  of 
decorating. 

5.  Inexpensive  mounts  can  be  made  of 
wallboard  with  a  covering  of  shellac 
to  give  them  a  glazed  protective  finish. 

6.  Steel  pins,  phonograph  needles,  or  angle 
hooks  may  be  used  to  hang  pictures. 
Soft  pencil  or  chalk  rubbed  on  the 
frame  eyes  will  mark  places  to  hang. 

7.  Passe-partouts  (pieces  of  cardboard, 
wood,  or  other  material  with  the  center 
part  cut  out  for  the  placement  of  a 
picture)    are  often  used  effectively  for 


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MARCH   1963 

small  pictures  or  groups.  They  may  con- 
sist of  binding  tapes  covering  picture,  mat, 
and  glass.  They  are  good  for  use  with 
antique  costume  pictures  and  flower  or 
bird  prints.  Mats  may  be  plain,  French^ 
or  black  with  gold  lines. 

Suggestions  for  Experimentation 

Small  delicate  water  colors  in  off-white 
frames  or  small  family  photos  attached  to 
velvet  or  ribbon  around  a  mirror  in  a 
bedroom  or  hall. 

A  collection  of  small  pictures  or  snap- 
shots of  odd  sizes  and  shapes  in  one  large 
frame,  matted  with  wallpaper,  is  effective 
in  a  den  or  family  room.  Coins  or  other 
interesting  objects  may  also  be  used. 

A  group  of  like  frames  and  mats  with 
removable  panels  that  can  be  changed 
from  time  to  time  hung  at  eye  level  above 
book  shelves. 

Groups  of  plates  in  a  dining  area. 


Do's  and  Dont's 


Do 


1.  Hang  pictures  with  blind  wire  con- 
cealed. 

2.  Use  rings  at  top  and  bottom  of  small 
pictures  to  keep  them  hanging  straight. 

3.  Use  discretion  in  choosing  pictures  for 
use  with  patterned  wallpaper.  When 
hanging  picture  on  heavily  patterned 
wallpaper,  use  good  sized  plain  mats  or 
contrasting  color  to  make  pictures 
stand  out. 

4.  Keep  picture  in  proportion  to  piece 
of  furniture  over  which  it  hangs.  Don't 
overpower  the  picture  or  the  furniture. 

5.  Prevent  frames  from  marking  walls  by 
gluing  cork  liners  from  bottle  caps  on 
the  bottom  corners. 

6.  Arrange  groups  on  the  floor  before 
hanging  them  on  the  wall. 

7.  Hang  pictures  at  eye  level  or  a  little 
below,  depending  on  space  and  effect 
desired.  (Most  people  hang  pictures 
too  high.) 

Don't 


1. 

2. 

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Hang  floral  prints  on  floral  wallpaper. 
Hang  pictures  on  scenic  wallpaper. 


Jennie  R.  Scott 

{card  of  Relief  Societ}' 

This  table  featured  articles  made 
up  from  patterns  taken  from  The 
Reliei  Society  Magazine.  It  showed 
^he  help  available  to  the  work  meet- 
ing department  from  the  Magazine. 


^_   y^.kc^^ 


Articles  on  display  were  made  from  patterns    published    in    the    issues 

listed  below 


Hot    pads    from    "Holders    for    Pans" 

—  September  i960,  page  587. 

"A  Strawberry  Pin  Cushion"  —  October 
i960,  page  662. 

"Christmas  Aprons"  —  October  i960, 
page  658. 

Quilting  pictures  from  "Let's  Learn  to 
Quilt"  —  September  1961,  page  591. 

Pine  cone  dolls  —  "Holiday  Table"  — 
December  1961,  page  827. 

Holiday  apron  — "Aprons  for  Mr.  and 
Mrs.  Santa  Claus"  —  November  1961, 
page  747. 

Worm   pull   toy   —  "Christmas   Gifts" 

—  November  1961,  page  742. 

Toy  duck  —  "Stuffed  Toys  Are  De- 
lightful" —  March  1962,  page  211. 

Candlesticks  —  "Make  It  Out  of 
Imagination"  —  February  1962,  page  102. 

"Toddler's  Cover-Apron"  —  June  1962, 
page  438. 


Floral  arrangements  were  made 
up  using  directions  from: 

"Flower  Arrangements  for  Springtime" 
—  March   1951,  page  177. 

"Whys,  Wherefores,  and  Fun  with 
Green  Plants"  —  March  i960,  page  181. 

Recipes  included: 

Rolls  from  "Say  'Merry  Christmas' 
With  Fancy  Yeast  Rolls"  —  December 
1959,  page  823. 

Easy  filled  cookies  —  "Recipes  for  a 
Picnic"  —  July   1961,  page  456. 

Carrot  cake  —  "Something  Different 
for  Dinner"  —  April  1961,  page  256. 

"Candy  for  Your  Easter  Basket"  — 
April  1962,  page  274. 

"Homemade  Candy  for  Winter  Eve- 
nings" —  January  1962,  page  36. 


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ARTS    AND    CRAFTS 


Ribbons 


A 


Jennie  R.  Scott 

Member,  General  Board  of  Relief  Society 


wide  variety  of  arts  and  crafts  made  in  Relief  Society 
were  on  display  at  the  work  meeting  department  of 
the  Relief  Society  Annual  General  Conference  last 
October.  These  displays  emphasized  the  originality 
and  ingenuity  of  the  Relief  Society  members  in 
fashioning  useful  and  beautiful  articles  for  the  home. 

Ribbons  and  Roses 

An  umbrella  (small  frame  covered  with  net  and  deco- 
rated with  roses)  or  a  heart  centerpiece  would  be  attractive 
for  a  bridal  shower  or  an  announcement  party.  Aprons  can 
be  decorated  with  the  roses,  and  favors  made  for  place  cards. 
Small  sprays  for  decorating  packages,  jars,  and  candles  add 
interest  and  beauty.  Nosegays  for  graduating  girls,  bouquets 
for  bridesmaids,  and  even  the  bridal  bouquet  can  be  made 
from  these  lovely  roses.  A  corsage  costs  \'ery  little  and  is 
a  nice  remembrance. 

A  small  living  fir  tree  decorated  with  ribbons  and  roses 
for  office  or  apartment  is  most  attractive  at  Christmas  time, 
as  are  wreaths  and  a  kissing  bell. 

A  ribbon  rose  on  a  tray  for  the  sick  room  would  help 
to  brighten  the  morning  for  someone  who  is  ill. 


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FOR    WORK    MEETING 


Color    Photograph   by    Lorenzo    S.    Young 


The  roses  ean  be  made  from  any  width 
ribbon.  So-called  number  9  ribbon 
( 1  Vi  inch )  is  the  most  popular  and  will 
make  about  a  two-inch  diameter  rose. 
The  best  type  of  ribbon,  and  also  the 
most  inexpensive,  is  regular  florist  acetate 
rayon  ribbon.  It  can  be  bought  by  the 
bolt  (100  yards)  at  about  $1.60.  Each 
little  rose  costs  about  one-half  cent. 


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Procedure 

Cut  a  piece  of  No.  9  ribbon  about  20  inches  long.  Have 
the  wrong  side  of  the  ribbon  toward  you.  Fold  the  right- 
hand  end  of  the  ribbon  at  an  angle,  leaving  about  an  inch 
tail  (Figure  1).  Roll  the  fold  about  3  or  4  turns  very 
tightly,  to  form  a  core  for  the  center  of  the  rose  (Figure  2). 
Next,  fold  the  ribbon  from  the  top  back  away  from  you 
with  your  left  hand  forming  an  angle  (Figure  3).  Roll  core 
in  one  or  two  loose  turns,  almost  to  the  end  of  the  fold. 
Again  fold  the  top  edge  of  ribbon  back,  forming  a  new 
angle  —  notice  it  is  the  opposite  side  of  the  ribbon  this 
time  (Figure  4).  Roll  the  core  in  loosely  about  a  half 
turn,  then  make  a  new  fold.  These  folds  should  not  be 
more  than  1  Vi  inches  long,  depending  on  the  width  of  the 
ribbon.  Continue  in  this  manner  until  you  have  the  desired 
size  rose,  or  until  only  an  inch  of  ribbon  is  left  (Figures 
5  and  6).  To  finish,  tuck  the  end  piece  down  as  neatly  as 
possible  and  wire  the  tails  with  florist  wire  (Figure  7).  The 
ends  of  the  ribbon  may  need  to  be  trimmed.  Next,  tape  the 
stem  with  floratape  and  place  a  rose  calyx  under  the  flower. 
Place  a  leaf  behind  the  flower  to  frame  the  rose. 

Wreath  or  Heart  of  Ribbon  Bows  and  Roses 

Materials  needed: 

Styrofoam  circle  or  heart 

No.  16  or  18  wire 

No.  9  floral  acetate  ribbon 

To  make  ribbon  bows,  begin  with  shiny  side  of  ribbon 
toward  you.  Grasp  in  middle  and  crumple  slightly,  looping 
ribbon  back  away  from  you,  twisting  as  it  comes  up  to  middle 
each  time  so  as  to  keep  shiny  side  on  outside  of  bow. 


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RIBBONS    AND    ROSES 


Make  as  many  loops  as  you  wish.  Usually  three  double 
loops  make  a  nice  bow  for  corsages,  packages,  etc.  Wire 
securely  at  middle,  twisting  wire  tightly  around  middle  of 
ribbon.  Caution  should  be  used  so  that  wire  will  be  suf- 
ficiently long  to  leave  two  2-inch  ends  exposed  so  they  may 
be  securely  pressed  into  styrofoam  circle  or  heart  and  hold 
bow  tightly.  Add  bows  until  circle  or  heart  is  covered.  Add 
roses. 


Bridal  Bouquets  and  Corsages 

Bridal  bouquets  are  enlargements  of  the  small  corsage. 
Groupings  of  single  roses  and  leaves  are  placed  one  below 
the  other,  usually  in  groups  of  threes  or  fives,  with  as  many 
as  the  size  needed  demands.  Floral  wax  wrap  secures  the 
roses  and  leaves  to  the  wire  stems.  Bows  made  like  the  ones 
used  in  the  wreath  are  placed  either  in  the  middle  of  the 
grouping  or  at  the  base  to  complete  the  corsage  or  bouquet. 

In  the  bridal  bouquet,  long  streamers  may  be  left  on 
the  ends  of  the  bows  and  knotted  here  and  there.  Covered 
millinery  wire  works  very  well  in  the  forming  of  bows  and 
making  of  roses,  but  when  putting  them  together  a  heavier 
wire  is  needed.    Either  No.  16  or  No.  18  wire  works  very  well. 

A  nosegay  may  be  made  by  clustering  bows  and  roses 
in  a  circular  pattern  and  adding  plastic  lace  backing.  Tiny 
nosegays  make  lovely  place  cards  at  announcement  or  birth- 
day parties. 

An  attractive  table  arrangement  can  be  made  by  placing 
a  large  candle  in  the  center  of  a  compote  and  surrounding 
it  with  bows  and  roses,  with  a  wreath  of  roses  and  leaves 
twined  up  the  candle  itself.  A  small  hole  cut  in  a  base  of 
styrofoam  can  be  used  to  support  the  candle.  Florist  clay 
will  hold  the  candle  in  place  (see  below). 

The  basic  small  corsage  gives  a  finishing  touch  to  a  gift 
package  for  any  occasion.  A  single  rose  and  leaf  glued  or 
tied  on  a  glass  canister  filled  with  homemade  cookies 
or  candies  makes  a  cheerful  gift  for  shut-ins. 


(Table  display  —  pattern   for  ribbon   roses    and   ideas  for   their   use 
by  Sue  Ballantyne,  Portland  Stake) 

(Illustrations    for   Ribbons    and    Roses 
Gloria  Hermanson,  Bountiful  Stake) 


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Make  a  Za baton 

Jennie  R.  Scott 
Member,  General  Board  of  Relief  Society 


THE  tables  marked  'This  and  That  From  Here  and  There''  displayed  a 
number  of  interesting  items.  The  large  pillow  in  the  center  of  this 
picture  is  a  Zabaton,  or  Oriental  pillow,  which  can  be  used  on  the  floor 
or  on  a  couch  or  bed.  It  is  made  from  a  square  of  material  of  any  size. 
Usually  those  for  the  floor  are  made  from  a  36-inch  square  or  larger  —  a 
36-inch  square  of  material  makes  a  25-inch  square  zabaton.  The  zabaton 
is  a  favorite  of  decorators  and  is  an  excellent  way  to  use  remnants. 


Color  Photograph  by  Lorenzo  S.  Young 

Material  needed: 


A  square  of  material  —  bright  print,  velveteen,  drapery 
material,  pure  silk. 

Floss  for  tassels. 

Cotton  bat,  dacron  bat,  or  celucloud  bat  (synthetic  cot- 
ton) for  filling.  Use  1  pound  of  batting  for  an  18-inch 
square,  1  Yi  pounds  for  a  27-inch  square,  and  3  pounds  or 
more  for  a  36-inch  square  of  material. 


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MAKE    A   ZABATON 


Directions: 

Fold  square  in  half,  right  sides  together,  and  sew  up  both 
ends  (Figure  i). 

Open  up.  Place  sewed  seams  together  in  center,  and  pin. 
Sew  from  outside  toward  center  about  4  to  6  inches  on 
unsewed  sides,  leaving  center  open  (Figure  2).  Place  seams 
side  down  on  the  table,  still  wrong  side  out.  Unfold  filhng 
and  pinch  off  a  piece  that  is  once  again  as  large  as  the  pillow 
on  each  side,  and  place  it  on  top  of  the  pillow   (Figure  3). 

Fold  the  remainder  of  the  filling  so  it  is  the  same  size 
as  the  pillow  and  set  on  top  of  the  filling  over  the  pillow, 
being  careful  that  there  are  no  holes  and  shallow  places  in 
the  filling  and  it  feels  equal  and  smooth  all  over. 

Now  fold  the  overlapping  filling  evenly  over  on  all  four 
sides  so  that  the  edges  are  rounded  and  the  same  size  as 
the  pillow.  Some  of  the  filling  may  be  pinched  off  the  r 
corners,  if  desired,  so  they  will  not  be  too  bulky  (Figure  4). 
Carefully  turn  pillow  and  filling  over  so  that  the  pillow  is 
now  on  top  of  the  filling  with  the  seams  side  up. 

Thread  2  yards  of  floss  through  darning  needle.  Use 
thread  double.     Do  not  knot. 

Starting  about  half  way  down  from  the  center  of  one 
seam,  stitch  long  basting  stitches  Vz  inch  away  from  the 
machine  stitch  down  to  the  edge  of  the  material,  catching 
one  thickness  of  material  only.  Pull  needle  through  and  pass 
it  through  the  filling  once  only  2  inches  back  from  the 
corner  of  the  filling.  Make  a  loop  around  the  filling  and 
enter  the  material  at  the  edge  on  the  opposite  side  of  the 
machine  stitching  and  Yi  inch  from  it  and  baste  toward  the 
center  until  opposite  the  starting  point,  catching  one  thick- 
ness of  material  only.  Clip  off  needle,  leaving  plenty  of 
basting  thread  at  beginning  and  ending  of  basting  (Figure  5). 
Repeat  process  on  each  corner. 

Turn  pillow  again  with  filling  now  on  the  top.  Roll  up 
in  a  ball  holding  each  corner  and  turn  pillow  right  side  out 
through  the  open  seam,  so  that  the  filling  is  on  the  inside. 
Press  filling  toward  the  corners. 

With  needle  pull  out  basting  threads  on  each   side  of 
the  seams  toward  the  last  stitch  from  the  corner,  leaving  the 
last  stitch  in.     Pull  on  the  threads,  working  the  filling  well 
into  corners.    Tie  in  double  knot,  leaving  long  ends  on. 
Repeat  process  with  all  corners. 

Make  tassels  by  winding  floss  around  cardboard  cut  the 
size  you  wish  the  tassels  to  be   (Figure  6). 

Remove  cardboard  and  tie  uncut  ends  to  long  threads 
left  on  pillow  corners.  Wind  floss  around  the  top  to  make 
a  head  and  tie.    Cut  other  end  to  make  tassel  (Figure  7). 

Slip  stitch  the  open  seam  on  the  back  ( Figure  8 ) . 

Sew  on  round  or  square  button  on  the  right  side  with 
cross-stitch  or  make  tassel  for  center,  or  just  cross-stitch. 
A  button  round  or  square  can  be  made  by  covering  with  ma- 
terial a  piece  of  stiff  cardboard  padded  with  a  thin  piece  of 
cotton. 

(Zabaton  Pattern  —  Zola  McGhie,   Bonneville  Stake) 
(Illustrations  for  Zabaton  —  Gloria  Hermanson,  Bountiful  Stake) 


SEW 


FILLING 


209 


CONTEMPLATION 


In  order  to  improve  the  mind,  we  ought  less  to  learn,  than  to  contemplate  (Descartes). 


T_TAVE  you  ever  thought  of  invit- 
ing a  group  of  friends  to  your 
home  during  a  snowstorm  to  gaze 
at  the  beauty  of  the  snowflakes? 
Undoubtedly,  this  may  sound  like 
a  bizarre  idea.  Noting  the  intricate 
pattern  of  each  individual  snowflake, 
however,  could  be  one  of  hfe's  rich- 
est, esthetic  rewards.  To  be 
thoroughly  appreciated,  the  snow- 
flakes  should  be  watched  under  a 
light.  If  the  guests  have  on  dark 
coats,  and  the  snowflakes  alight  on 
this  background,  the  magical  laci- 
ness  of  each  flake  can  be  more 
thoroughly  enjoyed. 

Since  most  of  us  have  forgotten 
the  joy  that  comes  through  observ- 
ing quiet  beauty,  such  an  evening 
may  sound  Bohemian.  But,  in 
Japan,  parties  to  watch  a  full  moon 
rise,  or  to  view  the  first  blossoms 
on  a  tree,  are  common. 

Emotions,  which  are  seldom  ex- 
pressed, stir  within  the  guests  as 
they  watch  the  wondrous  light  of 
the  moon  evolve  from  a  small  lemon 
slice  into  a  luminous  sphere.  The 
moon's  slow  ascent  is  watched  in 
silence. 

When  it  is  fully  risen,  the  host 
often  distributes  pencil  and  paper 
so  that  each  guest  may  compose  a 
poem  telling  of  his  response  as  he 
watched  the  graceful  sight. 

Henry  David  Thoreau  felt  this 
inner  need  for  developing  the  illusive 


act  of  contemplation.  He  felt  it  so 
strongly  that  he  spent  two  years 
living  in  the  wilds  of  Walden  Pond. 
He  once  said,  'The  mass  of  men 
lead  lives  of  quiet  desperation/' 
Thoreau,  individualist  as  he  was, 
escaped  any  desperation  he  may 
have  felt  by  his  intimate  communi- 
cation with  nature.  He  wasn't  con- 
tent to  live  as  most  of  us  do,  by 
mere  actions.  He  wanted  to  learn 
about  life;  he  wanted  to  understand 
and  enjoy  life.  He  once  said,  ''I 
wanted  to  live  deep  and  suck  out 
all  the  marrow  of  life.  .  .  ." 

Thoreau  felt  he  could  best  savor 
every  morsel  of  life  by  disentangling 
himself  from  the  cumbersome  ma- 
terial things  that  cloud  our  vision 
and  make  life's  goals  at  times  seem 
hazy.  To  achieve  this  goal,  he  lived 
primitively,  surviving  on  the  food 
that  he  alone  provided  for  himself. 
His  fare  was  simple:  berries  that  he 
gathered,  or  game  that  he  shot.  His 
home  was  a  hut  that  he  built  at  a 
cost  of  $28.12 '/2,  where  the  light 
from  heaven  filtered  in  through  the 
cracks  twenty-four  hours  a  day. 

IN  the  endlessly  oscillating  world 
of  today,  complete  isolation  of 
this  nature  would  be  impractical,  if 
not  impossible,  but  there  should  be 
a  brief  period  daily  when  we  can  be 
alone  to  listen  to  the  yearnings  of 
our  hearts.     This  period  should  be 


210 


Is  Realization 


Joan  H.  Haskins 


a  time  of  quiet  evaluation  and  self- 
discovery.  We  might  listen  to 
classical  music,  study  a  painting,  or 
read  a  fine  piece  of  literature.  The 
important  thing  is  the  thought  pro- 
cesses that  accompany  these  acts, 
not  merely  to  look  v^ith  our  eyes, 
but  to  understand  with  our  souls. 

Many  of  our  great  philosophers 
have  found  their  period  of  con- 
templation can  best  be  accom- 
plished while  walking.  The  Chinese 
have  a  wonderful  proverb  that  says: 
''Man  who  walks  through  country- 
side sees  much  more  than  man  who 
runs."  Sometimes  we  become  guilty 
of  running  through  life,  trying  to 
accomplish  so  much  that  we  die  be- 
fore we  ever  have  a  chance  to  live. 

Try  escaping  from  the  hubbub  of 
the  crowded  streets  by  visiting  a 
secluded  hillside,  a  grove,  or  a  mead- 
ow. Learn  to  pause  and  absorb  the 
beauty  of  your  surroundings.  Study 
each  flower,  shrub,  or  insect  rather 
than  merely  glancing  at  these  mar- 
velous microcosms. 

Observe  how  many  leaves  a  plant 


has,  try  to  determine  the  exact  shade 
of  the  flower,  and  note  the  structure 
of  the  center  of  the  bud.  We  go 
through  life  snatching  fragments  of 
beauty,  never  pausing  to  study  its 
intricate  forms. 

The  ancient  Greeks  practiced  the 
art  of  contemplation  in  its  highest 
degree.  Aristotle,  in  his  book  on 
Ethics,  tells  us  that  the  activity 
which  surpasses  all  others  in  blessed- 
ness, is  that  of  contemplation. 

Ralph  Waldo  Emerson,  great 
naturalist,  felt  that  all  things  are 
answerable  in  nature  if  we  but  seek 
and  study.  Emerson's  comment, 
''If  a  man  be  alone,  let  him  look  at 
the  stars,"  stresses  the  need  that  he 
felt  for  solitude  and  for  an  examina- 
tion of  the  universe. 

Certainly,  through  contemplation, 
we  become  aware  that  it  is  life's 
spiritual  values  that  supersede  its 
material  ones.  As  children  of  God, 
it  is  our  role  to  develop  an  under- 
standing and  appreciation  for  all  of 
his  creations  so  that  we  can  live  in 
harmony  with  them  and  with  our- 
selves. 


Announcing  the  Special  Short  Story  Issue 


'T^HE  April  1962  issue  of  The  Rdiei  Society  Magazine  will  be  the  special 
short  story  number,  with  four  outstanding  short  stories  being  pre- 
sented.   Look  for  these  stories  in  April: 

"Strange  Bond,"  by  Thelma  Grube  "A  Load  of  Hay,"  by  Ilene  H.  Kingsbury 

"Strictly  for  Silence,"  by  Dorothy  Clapp  Robinson         "If  at  First,"  by  Ruth  G.  Rothe 


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EVENTIDE 


Frances  C.  Yost 


BONNIE   Sharpton  glanced  at 
the  clock.    It  was  getting  late 
and     Charles     hadn't     come 
home.     She  shouldn't  have  let  the 
children    talk   her   into   staying   up 
to  see  their  daddy. 

''Some  women  are  just  plain 
lucky  to  have  a  man  on  an  eight- 
hour  day.  My  Charlie  puts  in  ten 
to  twelve  hours,  and  I  put  in  an 
hour  before  he  leaves,  and  two  hours 
after  he  gets  home.  And  that  isn't 
counting  the  night  shift  when  the 
children  call  for  water  or  have  a 
stomachache." 

Connie  stopped  short.  She  didn't 
want  to  start  talking  to  herself. 
Just  then  the  door  opened  and 
Charlie  walked  in. 

Larry  and  Mary  rushed  to  their 
father  and  wrapped  their  arms  and 
legs  about  him.  Poor,  tired  Charlie, 
he  looked  as  if  he  had  been  en- 
snared by  an  octopus.  She  was 
proud  to  be  the  mother  of  twins, 
but  no  one  who  hadn't  had  the  ex- 
perience of  rearing  twins  could  pos- 
sibly believe  the  mischief  two  the 
same  age  could  concoct. 

Charlie  was  smiling  as  he  fondled 
the  children,  but  when  he  looked  up 
at  Connie,  she  knew  it  had  been  one 
of  those  off  days.  She  wouldn't  ask 
how  things  had  gone  for  him.  It  was 
best  not  to  mention  it.  This  sales- 
man work  on  a  commission  was  hard 
on  a  man,  and  for  that  matter  hard 
on  his  wife.  Occasionally  there 
were  good  days,  though  they  never 
balanced  out  the  poor  ones. 


Charles  dropped  into  a  chair,  yet 
he  didn't  relax.  His  feet  were  tap- 
ping the  rug  and  his  hands  were 
tapping  the  arm  rest.  It  was  as  if 
his  feet  were  still  beating  the  pave- 
ments, and  his  knuckles  knocking 
on  doors. 

'Tlease,  Connie,  get  the  children 
off  to  bed.    I'm  starved  to  death." 
'Tes,  dear." 

Connie  hurried  Larry  and  Mary 
up  the  stairway  before  her.  Every 
bone  in  her  legs  ached.  And  the 
hardest  part  of  the  day  was  yet  be- 
fore her,  getting  the  twins  settled 
down  for  the  night.  If  she  had 
another  time  of  it  getting  them 
asleep  as  she  had  last  night!  Connie 
sighed,  thinking  about  it.  Larry  had 
started  a  pillow  fight  with  a  torn, 
leaky  pillow  and  Connie  figured  she 
would  be  picking  up  feathers  when 
snow  fell  next  Christmas. 

Connie  pulled  a  chair  between 
the  twin  beds  and  sat  down.  It  felt 
good  to  get  off  her  feet. 

''Mother,  read  us  a  story." 

"It's  too  late,  Mary." 

"But  you  promised,"  Larry  chided. 

"I  read  earlier  in  the  evening. 
Have  you  forgotten?" 

Was  it  going  to  be  another  riot 
like  last  night?  Connie  promised 
herself  she  wouldn't  think  about  last 
night.  She  must  discipline  her 
memory.  Why  was  putting  chil- 
dren to  bed  such  a  nightmare  for 
her?    When  she  was  a  child  it  had 


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EVENTIDE 


been  a  joy  to  drop  off  to  sleep  in  her 
soft  feather  bed.  She  could  almost 
feel  her  mother's  cool  hand  on  her 
forehead.  What  had  she  said.  .  .  ? 
''Connie,  honey,  you've  been  a 
good  little  girl  all  day  today.  You 
helped  Mother  every  time  with  the 
dishes,  and  you  threaded  the  needle 
when  Mother's  old  eyes  couldn't  see 
the  little  needle's  eye.  You  dusted 
the  parlor  ever  so  well.  You  were 
a  little  jewel  all  day  long.  Mother 
will  sing  a  song  or  two,  so  close  your 
eyes  and  rest.  'Go  to  sleep  my 
pickaninny.  It's  time  for  a  little 
child  to  rest.  .  .  .'  " 

VI/'HAT  had  her  mother  had  at 
bedtime  that  Connie  didn't 
have?  Connie  pondered  the  thought. 
Cooly  and  logically,  Connie  studied 
the  problem  in  her  mind.  Like  a 
hard  rain  on  the  windowpane,  the 
difference  struck  Connie  on  her  fore- 
head. Her  own  mother  had  known 
the  value  of  a  lullaby. 

Lullabies  seemed  to  be  a  forgotten 
art  in  this  atomic  age.  Yet  music 
had  played  an  important  part  in  the 
history  of  man.  Why,  even  before 
earth  life,  according  to  the  Good 
Book,  the  morning  stars  sang  togeth- 
er and  all  the  sons  of  God  shouted 
for  joy.  At  Christ's  birth,  angels 
had  come  near  the  earth  and  sung 
peace  on  earth  and  joy  to  the  world. 

How  long  had  it  been  since  she 
herself  had  even  touched  the  keys 
on  her  own  piano?  She  should  be 
teaching  the  twins  to  sing.  Vaguely, 
Connie  remembered  a  great  poet 
named  Congreve  had  once  said, 
''Music  hath  charms  to  soothe  the 
savage  breast,  to  soften  rocks,  or 
bend  a  knotted  oak." 


Why  hadn't  she  tried  a  lullaby 
instead  of  all  this  fussing  and  jan- 
gling with  the  children  every  night? 
Now,  when  the  children  were  tod- 
dlers was  the  time  to  instill  an  in- 
cipient love  of  music  in  her  young- 
ster's hearts. 

Connie  reached  her  arms  out,  and 
put  a  cool  hand  on  each  overheated 
little  forehead,  as  they  lay  in  their 
twin  beds  on  either  side.  Then  she 
started  singing  softly. 

"Go  to  sleep,  my  pickaninny.  It's 
time  for  little  childs  to  rest.  Day- 
time is  over  and  night  has  just 
begun.  Cuddle  up  to  your  Mammie's 
breast.  I  can  hear  the  night  birds 
calling.  It's  time  for  little  childs 
to  rest.  The  sandman's  coming. 
Your  Mammie's  humming  a  Georgia 
lullaby." 

Connie  followed  it  with  another 
lullaby,  then  let  her  voice  fade  com- 
pletely away.  Both  little  children 
had  dropped  off  into  a  deep  sleep. 
She  tiptoed  softly  from  their  room, 
and  started  down  the  stairway. 

Charles  stood  there  at  the  foot  of 
the  stairway.  He  was  smiling  up 
at  her.  "Say,  that  was  right  pretty. 
It  sort  of  relaxed  me,  sitting  here  as 
you  sang  to  the  children." 

Connie  suddenly  realized  she,  too, 
wasn't  as  upset  and  tense  as  she  had 
been.  She  felt  more  relaxed  and 
calmed  down.  Her  lullaby  had  had 
a  wonderful  effect  on  the  entire 
family. 

Connie  smiled  lovingly  at  Charles, 
and  said,  "Oh.  .  .  ."  When  she 
came  to  the  last  step  where  he  was 
waiting  for  her,  her  lips  were  still 
rounded  from  the  "oh,"  and  he 
kissed  her,  lightly,  but  not  too  light- 


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The  Power  of  Protein 

Flora  H.  Bardwell  and  Ethdwyn  B.  Wilcox 

Department  of  Food  and  Nutrition 

Utah  State  University 

ONE  of^  the  best  friends  a  of  regulating  body  functions.  If 
''body '  has  is  protein  —  in  other  emergency  sources  are  not 
fact,  it  makes  up  a  large  per-  available,  the  body  will  use  protein 
centage  of  the  total  body.  for  energy,  thus  depriving  the  mus- 
All  that  makes  you  —  your  skin,  cles  and  other  tissues  of  needed  pro- 
hair,  eyes,  nails,  your  muscles,  are  tein.  Hence,  a  day  s  supply  of  food 
proteins.  must  necessarily  include  not  only 
Most  of  all  that  makes  you  "go"  adequate  protein,  but  also  a  balance 
—  the  blood,  lymph,  heart  and  of  the  other  energy  foods,  the  fats 
lungs,  tendons  and  muscles,  liga-  and  carbohydrates, 
ments,  brains  and  nerves  are  also  A  third  function  of  protein  is  its 
proteins.  You  are  largely  what  pro-  use  for  growth;  however  mainten- 
tein  has  made  you.  You  will  prob-  ance  of  body  functions  comes  first 
ably  become  the  result  of  the  pro-  in  needs.  If  not  enough  protein  is 
tein  you  enjoy  in  your  food  each  supplied  by  the  diet  for  both  growth 
day.  and  maintenance,  growth  is  retard- 
Protein,  next  to  water,  is  the  ed.  Hence,  this  provides  another 
most  plentiful  substance  in  the  body,  reason  for  maintaining  sufficient 
The  proteins  that  make  up  this  large  protein  every  day. 
per  cent  of  the  body  are  not  there  Proteins  are  made  up  of  more 
as  fixed,  unchanging  substance,  like  simple  substances  called  amino 
building  blocks  deposited  for  a  life-  acids.  There  are  eighteen  amino 
time  of  use.  They  are  in  a  constant  acids  which  are  used  in  different 
state  of  exchange  within  the  body  combinations  in  our  common  foods, 
tissues.  Some  protein  molecules  These  amino  acids  are  linked  togeth- 
are  always  breaking  down,  and  oth-  er  in  the  protein  molecule  much  as 
ers  are  being  built  as  replacements,  the  cars  of  a  train  are  coupled  to- 
This  is  why  every  day  our  intake  of  gether  to  make  a  freight  or  passen- 
food  must  supply  the  necessary  pro-  ger  train.  In  the  body  all  food  pro- 
tein, even  when  we  no  longer  need  teins  are  broken  down  into  amino 
it  for  growth.  acids  which  are  then  rebuilt  into 
Protein,  in  addition  to  building  specific  body  proteins  using  differ- 
body  tissues  and  muscle,  regulates  ent  combinations  than  occurred  in 
body  processes  and  can  also  supply  the  food. 

energy  to  the  body  when  needed.  If  All    of    these    amino    acids    are 

other  sources   of  energy  are  avail-  essential  to  life  and  health,  but  only 

able,  protein  will  be  used  to  carry  eight  must  be  completely  formed  in 

out    its    own    special    functions    of  the  food  and  ready  for  use.     The 

building  and  repairing  tissues  and  others  can  be  made  in  the  body  from 


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THE    POWER    OF    PROTEIN 


raw  materials  supplied  by  the  food. 
These  eight  are  called  essential 
amino  acids  because  it  is  necessary 
to  have  them  supplied  ready-made. 

A  NIMAL  proteins,  such  as  meat, 
fish,  poultry,  eggs,  milk,  and 
cheese,  and  a  few  special  legumes, 
contain  all  of  the  essential  amino 
acids.  These  animal  proteins  con- 
tain all  the  essential  amino  acids  in 
sufficient  amount  and  in  correct 
proportion  for  use  by  the  body  in 
maintenance,  repair,  and  even 
growth.  Other  food  proteins  found 
in  cereals,  vegetables,  and  nuts  are 
low  in  one  or  more  of  these  essen- 
tial amino  acids  or  do  not  have  them 
in  the  right  proportion.  However, 
when  these  foods  are  eaten  in  a  meal 
with  some  animal  protein  food,  the 
amino  acids  become  balanced  and 
meet  the  body's  needs. 

One  other  factor  must  be  con- 
sidered, the  body  needs  all  of  the 
essential  amino  acids  at  the  same 
time  to  use  them  for  building  body 
tissues.  That  is,  one  cannot  store 
amino  acids  for  use  at  a  later  time 
while  waiting  for  a  missing  essential 
amino  acid.  In  terms  of  meals,  this 
means  a  good  balanced  meal  if  some 
animal  protein  is  included  with  the 
cereal  or  vegetable  protein.  Hence, 


a  good  breakfast  would  contain  cer- 
eal and  a  glass  of  milk  or  toast  and 
egg,  along  with  the  rest  of  a  good 
breakfast. 

TT  is  possible  also  that  an  over- 
supplv  of  one  amino  acid  may  re- 
duce the  utilization  of  other  amino 
acids  so  that  a  deficiency  will  occur. 
This  condition  might  occur  if  all 
protein  was  coming  from  cereals  or 
certain  vegetables.  Another  possi- 
bility could  occur  when  one  tries  to 
raise  the  level  of  protein  eaten  by 
adding  the  additional  protein  in  the 
form  of  amino  acid  pills.  A  much 
safer  form  that  ensures  a  good  bal- 
anced protein  diet  is  to  increase  the 
use  of  dried  skim  milk.  This  form 
is  also  much  cheaper. 

Essentially  what  this  understand- 
ing of  protein  and  amino  acids 
means  is  that  balance  is  of  great  im- 
portance in  each  day's  food  supply. 
We  need  not  be  concerned  about 
the  proportions  of  different  amino 
acids  when  the  supply  of  protein  is 
generous  and  comes  from  a  mixture 
or  balance  of  ordinary  foods.  Almost 
anv  diet  that  includes  a  variety  of 
everyday  food  (animals  and  vege- 
table products)  supplies  generous 
amounts  of  all  the  essential  amino 
acids. 


HIGHLIGHT  OF  GOUR'I'ESY 

THE  highlight  of  courtesy  is  regard  for  the  feelings  of  others.     All  may  not  know 
the  rules  of  etiquette,  but  everyone  understands  the  language  of  love. 

—  Nancy  M.  Armstrong 


215 


"We  Can't  Be  Perfect" 


R  Christie  Lund  Coles 


/^FTEN  we  hear  someone  justify  his  faults  by  saying,  ''Well,  we  can't 
be  perfect.  If  we  were  perfect,  we  wouldn't  be  here.  Nobody  is 
perfect." 

And  often  we  justify  ourselves  in  the  same  way.  It  is  so  easy  to  make 
excuses,  to  find  reasons  for  our  imperfections  and  shortcomings. 

Yet,  what  did  Jesus  say?  He  said,  ''Be  ye  .  .  .  perfect,  even  as  your 
Father  ...  in  heaven  is  perfect.'' 

Did  he  mean  half-perfect,  part  good?  Did  he  mean  to  be  good  on 
Sunday  and  disobedient  the  rest  of  the  week?  Did  he  mean  to  pay  our 
tithes  and  offerings,  but  live  as  we  please  otherwise?  Did  he  mean  to 
indulge  in  our  particular  vices,  saying,  "So-and-so  does  worse  than  this"? 

I  don't  believe  so.  I  suppose  no  one  can  be  completely  perfect  within 
the  limitations  of  the  flesh,  and  under  the  pressures  on  all  sides  of  us. 
But  we  can  try.  And,  if  we  try  hard  enough,  we  will  achieve  just  that  much 
perfection. 

Right  this  moment  we  can  start  on  the  road  to  perfection.  We  can 
put  the  admonition,  "Be  ye  perfect,"  in  our  hearts  and  work  at  it  day  after 
day,  weeding  out  insidious  little  faults  —  the  tendency  to  gossip,  to  make 
a  slighting  remark  —  and  put  virtues  in  their  place. 

Even  if  the  unfortunate  things  we  say  are  true,  we  are  saying  the  things 
we  think,  and  it  is  time  to  start  thinking  of  happier  things  for  our  own 
sake,  as  well  as  for  that  of  our  friends. 

We  can  nip  a  bad  habit  in  the  bud  by  thinking,  I  will  not  be  domi- 
nated by  this  small  thing.  I  will  be  free  of  it.  We  can  start  building  up 
the  positive  side  of  the  ledger,  doing  one  small  kindness  a  day,  making  a 
phone  call,  sending  a  card,  a  letter  to  someone  shut  in,  or  lonely,  or  ill. 
We  can  listen  to  someone  else's  troubles  instead  of  talking  of  our  own. 

We  can  give  thanks  for  all  our  blessings,  purifying  ourselves  by  the 
act  of  voicing  gratitude. 

We  can  pray  unceasingly,  and  follow  the  inner  promptings  which 
whisper  to  all,  if  they  will  but  listen  to  them. 

We  can  love  more.  We  can  forgive  more.  We  can  even  forgive 
ourselves  after  true,  sincere  repentance,  with  all  that  entails.  Many 
people  have  difficulty  because  they  cannot  forgive  themselves,  cannot 
reconcile  their  feelings  of  guilt  with  the  ideals  they  set  for  themselves. 
The  Lord  has  said,  "...  though  your  sins  be  as  scarlet,  they  shall  be  as 
white  as  snow"  (Isaiah  1:18). 

I  think  we  can  all  come  much  nearer  to  being  perfect.  And  when 
we  do  —  and  surely  without  one  mite  of  self-righteousness  —  people  will 
like  and  admire  us  more,  and  respect  us.  Further,  we  will  like  and  admire 
ourselves,  as  well  as  respect  ourselves. 

It  is  a  challenge  to  each  one.    I  hope  we  can  accept  it. 


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Harold  M.  Lambert 


Hills  oi  Scotland,  Near  Stranraer 
Kennedy  Castle  Grounds  of  Lord  Stair 


Praise  Is  a  Prayer 

Margery  S.  Stewart 


The  stars  hold  conversations  in  the  night, 

Singing  of  delight 

For  being,  finding  it  awesome  to  exist, 

Much  less  to  move  in  silver-winged  flight. 

The  gulls  are  glad  for  their  brief 

Soarings,  the  fragile  leaf 

For  seasons,  fields  hold  in  greening  palm 

The  tender  sheaf. 

Small  things  praise  by  acts,  the  ant, 

In  the  green  comfort  of  the  plant 

Moves  in  minute  obedience. 

There  is  a  gratitude  in  the  sea's  deep  chant. 

Lost  in  vast  hungers  and  confusions,  I 

Forget  the  songs  that  I  might  praise  thee  by. 


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Id  fences 

and 

Id  memor 


Annie  Atkin  Tanner 


FENCES  stand  out  in  my  mem- 
ory of  childhood  days  more 
than  any  other  inanimate 
thing.  They  seem  to  be  a  part  of 
the  days  I  hke  to  remember,  and 
I  hate  to  see  them  go,  ugly  as  some 
of  them  were.  One  by  one,  the  old 
fences  have  gone,  and  it  is  like  old 
memories  being  burned  alive — a  very 
unhappy  experience. 

After  long  years  of  absence  from 
my  home  town,  I  returned  one  day 
in  spring,  to  find  many  things  had 
changed.  The  place  seemed  half  un- 
dressed with  so  many  friendly  fences 
gone.  The  houses  that  used  to  look 
serenely  down  at  me  over  tall  fences, 
now  seemed  to  be  boldly  staring.  I 
walked  down  the  once  familiar  side- 
walk which  led  me  to  my  old 
home.  It  appeared  strangely  stark 
and  lonesome  and  a  little  bit  apolo- 
getic without  the  weathered,  brown- 
gray,  picket  fence  which,  in  other 
days,  seemed  to  warn  any  intruder 
not  to  enter. 

As  a  barefoot  child  I  ran  along 
the   narrow   plank   to   which    each 


picket  was  nailed.  Each  moment  I 
rather  expected  to  be  pierced  by  one 
of  the  defiant  lances,  and  my  mother 
often  told  me  that  some  day  my 
dress  might  catch  on  one  of  the 
pickets  and  I  would  be  hanged.  The 
fact  that  I  wasn't,  has  always  con- 
vinced me  that  sometimes  our 
guardian  angels  work  overtime. 

The  neighbor  on  the  north  of  our 
home  had  a  much  more  enticing 
fence  than  ours.  It  had  a  long 
narrow  board  running  along  the  top 
of  it.  This  fence  was  a  temptation 
to  all  the  neighborhood  children.  It 
practically  invited  us  to  ''come 
aboard"  and  run.  Sometimes  we  fell 
off,  but  this  was  just  a  challenge  to 
us  to  try  our  skill  again.  We  were 
often  scolded  and  threatened  by  the 
exasperated  owner  of  the  fence,  but 
children  are  not  easily  discouraged. 

The  cedar-post  fence  was  a  strange 
species.  The  posts  stood  straight  and 
tall  and  close  together;  they  were 
strong  and  stolid  and  seemed  to 
dare  anyone  to  laugh  at  them. 

Sister  Smith  lived  alone  in  her 


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OLD    FENCES    AND   OLD    MEMORIES 


home  a  block  south  of  our  house,  By  the  time  I  can  remember  his 

which  was  set  in  the  back  of  her  fence,  it  was  completely  hidden  by 

lot.  Around  the  house  stood  a  post  black  currant  bushes.    Under  their 

fence,    a    mighty     fortress,    which  thick  shade,  my  sisters  and  I  built 

seemed  to  reach  to  the  sky,  when  playhouses  and  made  pink  and  red 

I  was  very  young.  and    yellow    hollyhock    dolls,    with 

It  was  my  duty,  once  or  twice  a  green  currants  pinned  on  for  heads, 

week,  to  take  down  to  our  neighbor  Here  on  the  hot  July  days,  we  lived 

a  brown  pitcher  of  cold  buttermilk  in    a    world    of    imagination    and 

or  a  blue  bowl  of  vegetable  soup,  dreamed  of  castles  and  kings. 

Not    once   did    I    ever    go    to    the  As  we  grew  older,  the  old  fence 

gate  but  always  squeezed  perilously  in  the  front  of  our  home  formed 

through  the  narrow  space  between  a  background  for  our  romances.    In 

the  posts,  often  spilling  a  little  of  the  square  gate  posts  two  tiny  brown 

the  buttermilk  or  soup,  and  some-  house  wrens  built  their  nests  each 

times   scratching   my   back   on   the  spring,    and    softly    complained    at 

rough  posts.  night  when  the  rusty  hinges  on  the 

The   fence   on    the   way    to    my  gate  squeaked  as  we  said  goodnight. 

Aunt  Aggie's  was  built  of  beautiful.  The  same  whining  noise  also  seemed 

red  sandstones  from  the  lovely  hills  to  let  our  mother  know  just  what 

nearby.  time  we  came  home.   Romance  had 

My  cousins  and  I  loved  to  play  on  such  a  perfect  setting  around  that 
that  fence.  There  was  adventure  old,  gray  fence.  On  May  nights  pink 
there  on  the  top.  The  rocks  trem-  Dorothy  Perkins  roses  flaunted  their 
bled  under  us  and  often  one  tum-  loveliness,  and  the  clear,  yellow 
bled  down,  as  we  jumped  from  one  moonlight  made  the  blossoming  pear 
rock  to  another.  One  day  I  was  tree  a  thing  of  shimmering  beauty, 
resting  on  the  top  of  the  wall  and  On  the  highest  branch  of  this 
I  looked  down  below.  There,  be-  tree,  a  mockingbird  whistled  and 
tween  two  rocks,  was  a  huge,  gray  sang  love  songs  to  us,  accompanied 
lizard  peeking  up  at  me  with  his  by  the  bass  croaking  of  frogs  hidden 
lidless  eyes.  I  jumped  from  the  wall  deep  in  orchard  grass, 
in  terror,  just  as  the  lizard  slithered  As  we  said  our  last  goodnight,  the 
down  and  ran  across  my  bare  feet,  orange  moonlight  filtered  through 
From  that  day  on  the  charm  of  the  the  mulberry  leaves,  and  the  rose- 
red-rock  wall  was  ended.  scented    path    to    the    door    left   a 

make-believe   world   to   be  remem- 

npHE     river     slowly     meandered  bered  with  tenderness. 

through   our  valley,   about  two  The  old   fences   are   gone.    The 

miles   away  from   my  grandfather's  fierce-looking    picket    fences    with 

home.    In  pioneer  days  he  carried  their  green  gates,  the  wide,  board 

willows  on  his  back  to  weave  the  fences,  the  sturdy  post  fences,  and 

fence  between  him  and  his  neigh-  red-stone  walls,  have  disappeared  in- 

bors,  which  kept  them  good  friends  to  the  past,  with  our  memories  as 

for  forty  years.  their  only  hope  of  revival. 


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Janet  W.  Breeze 


T)  OLL  it!  Pat  it!  Break  it!  Stretch  it!  Whether  company  is  coming  or  it's  just  another 
■■■  ^  family  meal,  nowhere  can  you  find  a  meat  or  meat  product  more  versatile  and 
economical  than  hamburger. 

Every  homemaker  has  her  own  pet  list  of  hamburger  variations.     Maybe  some  of 
these  will  help  to  supplement  yours: 


Quick  Stroganoff- 


% 

c.  butter  or  substitute 

!/4 

1 
1 

2 

c.  minced  onion 
lb.  ground  beef 
clove  garlic,  minced 
tbsp.  flour 

/4 

1 

1 

1  Vi 


tsp.  salt 


tsp.  pepper 
tsp.  paprika 
can  cream  of  mushroom  soup, 

undiluted 
c.  commercial  sour  cream 
snipped  parsley 


Saute  onion  in  butter  or  substitute  until  golden.  Stir  in  hamburger,  garlic,  flour, 
salt,  pepper,  paprika,  and  saute  5  minutes. 

Add  soup  and  simmer  uncovered  for  10  minutes.  Remove  from  heat  and  stir  in 
sour  cream.  Sprinkle  with  parsley  and  serve  over  hot,  buttered  noodles.  Makes  4  to 
6  servings. 

— --—■^^^---«— — — ^— —  Fortified  Burgers  — ^^^^^— — ^-^— ^^^^^ 


To  one  pound  ground  beef,  add  Vi  c.  shredded  cheddar  cheese;  Vi  small  onion, 
chopped;  1  medium-sized  tomato,  chopped;  one  egg,  slightly  beaten;  and  3  tablespoons 
wheat  germ.  Form  into  patties  and  sprinkle  both  sides  with  seasoned  meat  tenderizer 
to  seal  in  juices. 

^— ^— ^— ^-^^^^^— -^   Asparagus  Sandwich 


Sandwich  cooked  asparagus  spears  or  tips  between  two  cooked  hamburger  patties. 
Cover  top  patty  with  cream  of  mushroom  soup  gravy.     Goes  well  with  baked  potatoes! 


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MAKE    IT    WITH    HAMBURGER    AND    SAVE 


Fruited  Meat  Loaf 


To  your  own  basic  one-pound  meat  loaf  combination,  add    Vi  cup  drained  fruit 

cocktail,   Vi   cup  crushed  pineapple,  with  juice,  and   /4   cup  raisins.  Bake  at  350°  for 

one  hour.     About  1 5  minutes  before  done,  arrange  bacon  strips  on  top  of  loaf,  then 
continue  baking. 


Hamburger-Cottage  Cheese  Pie 


Saute  lightly  one  large  onion,  chopped,  and  1  pound  ground  beef.  Season  to 
taste  and  stir  in  2  tbsp.  flour. 

Line  a  9"  pie  tin  with  uncooked  biscuit  dough  crust  and  fill  with  hamburger-onion 
mixture. 

Fold  one  cup  small  curd  cottage  cheese  into  2  slightly  beaten  eggs;  spread  over 
hamburger  and  sprinkle  with  paprika. 

Bake  for  30  minutes  at  375°.     Serve  in  wedges  along  with  a  colorful  tossed  salad. 


Saucy  Meat  Balls 


1  lb.  ground  beef  1  can  (1  lb.)  pineapple  chunks  and 

Vi  tsp.  salt  syrup 

!4  tsp.  ginger  /i  c.  brown  sugar,  firmly  packed 

1  egg  2  tbsp.  cornstarch 

1  tsp.  water  !4  c.  vinegar 

!4  c.  flour  2  green  peppers,  cut  in  strips 

3  tbsp.  salad  oil  buttered  hot  noodles 

Season  ground  beef  with  salt  and  ginger;  form  lightly  into  16  small  balls;  dip  in 
egg,  slightly  .beaten,  with  1  tsp.  water,  then  in  flour;  saute  in  salad  oil  in  large  frying 
pan,  turning  to  brown  all  sides.  Remove  from  heat;  take  out  meat  balls  while  making 
sauce  in  same  pan. 

Drain  syrup  from  pineapple  and  add  water  to  it  to  make  1  cup;  stir  into  drippings 
in  pan.  Stir  in  brown  sugar  mixed  with  cornstarch  and  vinegar.  Heat,  stirring  con- 
stantly, until  sauce  thickens  and  boil  3  minutes. 

Arrange  browned  meat  balls,  pepper  strips,  and  pineapple  chunks  in  separate  piles 
in  pan;  stir  each  gently  to  coat  with  sauce;  cover.  Simmer  10  minutes,  or  until  heated 
through.     Spoon  over  hot,  buttered  noodles.     Serves  4. 


Indoor  Barbecued  Burger  Sauce 


Vi  c.  salad  oil  2   tsp.   salt 

Vi  c.  catsup  4  tbsp.  brown  sugar 

1  tbsp.  Worcestershire  sauce  H    c.  vinegar 

1  tsp.  dry  mustard  1   tsp.  paprika 

Combine  all  ingredients  for  sauce  in  large  skillet.     When  mixture  reaches  boiling 

point,  add  8  to  12  patties.     Cover,  reduce  heat,  and  simmer  20  minutes.     Serve  on 
toasted  buns. 


Hamburger-Spanish  Rice 


1  c.  raw  rice  1  lb.  ground  beef 

3  tbsp.  olive  oil  2  Vi  c.  canned  tomatoes 

2  large  onions,  chopped  fine  1  tsp.  salt 

2  green  peppers,  chopped  Va  tsp.  pepper 

3  stalks  celery,  diced  Va  lb.  (1  c. )  grated  cheese 


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MARCH   1963 

Wash  rice  well;  then  drain,  and  boil  till  tender  in  salted  water.  Drain  well.  Mean- 
while heat  olive  oil  in  frying  pan  over  low  heat.  Add  onions,  peppers,  celery,  and  fry 
gently  for  lo  minutes.  Add  ground  beef  and  saute  until  lightly  browned,  stirring  con- 
stantly to  prevent  burning  of  vegetables.  Add  tomatoes,  cover,  and  cook  15  minutes 
longer.  Combine  with  rice,  and  add  salt,  pepper,  and  all  but  %  cup  cheese.  Mix  well, 
and  put  in  well-buttered  casserole.  Cover  with  remaining  cheese  and  balce  at  350° 
25  minutes,  or  until  cheese  is  melted  and  lightly  brown.    Serves  6  to  8. 


•Main  Dish  Meat  Roll" 


1  Yi    lbs.  ground  beef  1  Yz  tsp.  salt 

Yz    lb.  ground  pork  sausage  dash  of  pepper 

4  tbsp.  onion  (sauted  in  1  tbsp.  Yz  c.  bread  crumbs 

shortening)  1  egg,  beaten 

Heat  oven  to  350°  F.  Combine  ingredients;  mix  thoroughly.  Put  on  waxed 
paper;  pat  out  in  a  sheet  14  inches  long  by  10  inches  wide. 

Potato  and  Pea  Stuffing 

2  c.  mashed  potatoes  1   tsp.  salt 

1   can  green  pea  soup,  undiluted  dash  of  pepper 

1   egg,  beaten 

Combine  ingredients;  mix  well.  Place  on  the  meat  and  roll  the  meat  mixture 
around  stuffing.  Remove  wax  paper.  Bake  in  moderate  oven  for  1-1  !4  hours  at  350°. 
Serves  8. 


Budget  Beef  Pie 


Saute  V4  cup  sliced  onion  and  Yz  pound  hamburger  until  lightly  brown.  Add  Yz 
tsp.  salt  and  1  can  condensed  tomato  soup.  Pour  into  baking  dish  and  cover  with 
rolled  biscuit  dough.  Bake  in  hot  oven  (450°)  about  20  minutes.  Turn  upside  down 
on  plate.    Can  be  stretched  to  6  servings. 


Busy-Day  Casserole 


%  c.  chopped  onions  2  tbsp.  prepared  mustard 

2  tbsp.  butter  or  substitute  Yi  tsp,  salt 

1  lb.  ground  beef  dash  of  pepper 

1  can  condensed  vegetable  soup  2  %  c.  water 

1  c.  water  2  c.  instant  rice 

2  tbsp.  catsup  %  tsp.  salt 

Saute  onions  in  butter  until  golden.  Add  meat  and  saute  until  browned.  Add 
soup,  1  c.  water,  catsup,  mustard,  salt,  and  pepper.  Mix  well.  Bring  to  a  boil,  then  sim- 
mer 15  minutes. 

Meanwhile  combine  rice,  water,  and  salt  in  saucepan.  Cook  according  to  package 
directions. 

Add  rice  to  meat  in  sauce.  Mix  and  turn  into  2-quart  casserole.  Sprinkle  with 
buttered  crumbs  or  grated  cheese  if  desired.  Put  under  broiler  for  2  or  3  minutes. 
Serves  6. 


Surprise  Patties 


Shape  raw  meat  loaf  into  8  patties.  Place  sliced  cheese  on  4  patties.  Cover  with 
second  patty.  Place  strip  of  bacon  around  edge  and  hold  with  toothpick.  Broil  slowly 
10  minutes  on  each  side  about  4  inches  from  heat. 


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Lucy  S.  Guyas,  Maker  of  Many  Quilts 

T  UCY  Standley  Guyas,  Salmon,  Idaho,  has  pieced  and  quilted  more  than  a  hundred 
'-^  quilts  in  the  last  sixteen  years.  More  than  forty  of  these  beautiful  quilts  were 
made  in  the  effective  six-pointed  Lone  Star  pattern  (similar  to  the  quilt  which  is  folded 
across  Sister  Guyas'  lap).  Many  other  patterns,  including  the  bowknot  and  double 
bow  knot,  and  wedding  ring  patterns  have  been  used  in  this  long-time  quiltmaking 
project.  The  materials  have  included  cotton  fabrics  of  many  kinds,  prints,  plain- 
colored,  stripes  and  checks,  and  also  many  types  of  rayon  and  satin  materials,  as  well  as 
taffetas  and  brocades.  The  colors  have  been  beautifully  contrasted,  or  blended,  accord- 
ing to  the  artistic  requirements  of  the  pattern.  Many  lovely  quilts  have  been  given 
to  friends  and  neighbors  and  in  this  way  a  large  number  of  homes  have  been  beautified 
and  made  comfortable. 

Mrs.  Guyas  is  mother  to  three  children  and  grandmother  to  nine.  She  has  lived 
in  Salmon  for  thirty-five  years  and  is  active  in  the  Church,  and  in  Relief  Society. 


Speak  that  kindly  word  and  do  that  kindly  deed  that  lingers  in  your  heart, 
knows  what  ray  of  sunshine  it  may  bring — and  tomorrow  may  be  too  late. 

—Pauline  Bell 


Who 


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Keep  My 


Own 


Kit  Linfoid 


Chapter 


Synopsis:  Irene  Spencer,  who  met  her 
husband  Dick  in  South  Africa,  comes  to  a 
small  town  near  Salt  Lake  City,  and  sees 
for  the  first  time  the  shabby  old  house 
which  is  to  be  her  home.  Dick  plans  to 
have  his  Grandfather  and  his  young  handi- 
capped brother  David  live  with  them. 
Irene  meets  Dick's  Aunt  Ella  who  has 
cared  for  David  since  his  mother  died, 
and  Aunt  Ella,  also,  is  accepted  as  a  mem- 
ber of  the  new  household. 

ELLA  was  a  one-woman  army  in 
a  war  against  dirt.  She  at- 
tacked the  grime  that  had 
accumulated  in  the  big  house  with 
a  vigor  that  left  Irene  breathless.  As 
she  worked,  she  talked.  Irene  had 
learned  not  to  try  to  ease  in  a  reply 
unless  necessary.  Ella  talked  more 
to  herself  and  her  enemy,  the  dirt, 
than  to  anyone  else. 

''Got  to  vacuum  first,  that's  for 
sure.''  The  whir  of  the  machine 
formed  a  buzzing  backdrop  to  her 
words.  ''Send  these  drapes  to  the 
cleaners,  so  you  can  see  what  color 
they  are.  Can't  stand  to  even  take 
them  down  until  they've  been 
vacuumed,  though.  Like  to  choke 
us  all  to  death,  all  that  dust.  What 
are  we  going  to  do  with  this  rug? 
It'll  take  a  miracle  to  get  that  soot 
out  of  it.  I'd  forgotten  there  was  so 
much  woodwork.  It  needs  a  good 
coat  of  polish,  after  we  get  it 
cleaned." 

Davy  moved  like  a  small  ghost 
through  the  rooms.  He  followed 
Ella  as  she  worked,  and  she  encour- 


^■^'^ 


aged  the  child  to  remain  nearby. 

Irene  felt  haunted  by  the  child. 
She  would  feel  his  presence,  his 
empty  eyes  on  her  as  she  worked.  If 
she  turned  to  see  him,  he  would  be 
gone.  Or  she  would  glance  up,  to 
find  him  half-hidden  by  a  drape  or 
a  chair,  peeping  out  at  her.  If  she 
tried  to  approach  him  or  speak  to 
him,  he  would  shrink  from  her  and 
disappear. 

Bringing  order  out  of  chaos  was 
no  easy  thing  to  do.  As  the  re- 
modeling progressed,  electricians, 
plumbers,  carpenters,  and  painters 
created  and  recreated  a  havoc  of 
noise  and  clutter. 

Each  day  Irene  and  Ella  struggled 
valiantly  through  what  seemed  like 
never-ending  mountains  of  dust, 
dirt,  sawdust,  paint,  plaster,  and 
other  assorted  materials.  They  found 
companionship  in  their  mutual 
struggle  against  them.  Irene  was 
grateful  for  the  numbness  that  hard 
work  enforced  on  her  mind. 

She  still  felt  like  an  interloping 
outsider.  When  she  tried  to  visual- 
ize the  future,  she  rejected  such 
thoughts  fearfully.  Years  seemed  to 
stretch  before  her,  with  a  house  to 
care  for  in  which  she  was  an  alien 
stranger,  and  a  child  to  rear  that  she 
couldn't  even  talk  to.  She  couldn't 
accustom  herself  to  carrying  on  one- 
sided conversations  with  Davy,  as 
Dick  did.  Besides,  Davy  wouldn't 
let  her.    He  was  lost  and  confused 


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in  the  riot  of  the  house,  cared  for, 
but  largely  ignored. 

Even  the  solarium  was  not  exempt 
from  the  clutter.  It  was  hollowly 
empty  when  Dick  moved  his  desk 
and  files  into  it.  Three  walls  of 
glass  surrounded  him,  and  in  the  U 
center  of  those  windows,  he  set  up 
his  drawing  board.  Later  he  in- 
tended to  partition  the  huge  room 
into  offices.  At  the  moment,  it  be- 
came a  convenient  storage  spot  for 
paint  cans,  hammers,  plumbing  fix- 
tures, draperies  that  had  come  back 
from  the  cleaners  but  would  not  be 
hung  until  the  cleaning  was  finished, 
and  other  odds  and  ends  that  Ella, 
Irene,  and  the  workmen  saw  fit  to 
store  away  in  it.  Dick  was  good- 
natured  about  this  usurpation  of  his 
domain,  but  Irene  knew  he  would 
welcome  any  changes  for  the  better. 

She  fell  into  bed  each  night  so 
exhausted  that,  as  she  told  Dick, 
frequently  she  was  asleep  before  her 
head  touched  the  pillow. 

He  frowned.  'Tou'd  better  take 
it  easy.  You're  trying  to  get  too 
much  done  too  fast.  It'll  wait." 

"That's  what  I'm  afraid  of.  It's 
waited  too  long  already." 

'Tou  don't  want  to  overdo, 
Irene." 

'Tm  perfectly  all  right,"  she  said 
fondly.  ''The  work's  good  for  me. 
It  keeps  my  mind  occupied." 

T^HE  sea-grayness  of  his  eyes  dark- 
ened. "I  know  what  you  mean. 
I  know  how  hard  all  this  has  been 
on  you.  The  house,  and  Granddad 
and  Ella,  and  especially  Davy.  I 
can't  just  forget  them  and  go  off 
and  live  my  own  life,  Irene,  even  if 
that  might  be  the  easy  way.  They're 


mine.  Blood's  thicker  than  brine, 
they  say.  .  .  ." 

Tears  rushed  to  her  eyes.  She 
saw  his  face  through  a  blur.  She 
had  thought  he  didn't  understand! 
''Oh,  Dick,  I  know  we  can't  do  any- 
thing else!  When  I  think  of  it 
rationally,  I  don't  want  to,  either. 
I'm  a  woman  grown.  I'll  be  a  moth- 
er soon.  If  I  can't  accept  a  few 
responsibilities,  I'd  be  a  poor  excuse 
for  a  wife.  I  love  you,  and  I  love 
them,  too.  Because  I  do,  I  know 
I  can  work  all  this  out.  Just  give 
me  a  little  more  time.  I  feel  so 
strange,  sometimes,  coming  here 
from  a  foreign  country.  .  .  ."  She 
forced  herself  to  smile  through  the 
haze  of  her  tears. 

Buried  again  in  the  never-ending 
cleaning,  she  let  her  forced  smile  die 
a  natural  death.  She  had  believed 
her  words  when  she  spoke  them  to 
Dick.  Afterward,  alone  in  the  li- 
brary with  cliffs  of  books  surround- 
ing her,  she  looked  inward  upon 
herself  and  knew  how  immature  and 
afraid  she  was. 

She  pulled  books  out  and  stacked 
them  about  the  room  while  she 
cleaned  the  shelves.  Someday  she 
hoped  to  have  time  to  read  some  of 
them.  She  turned  a  rich  red  leather 
bound  volume  over  in  her  hands  to 
examine  the  title,  then  paused.  She 
had  the  unmistakable  eerie  feeling 
of  Davy's  seeking  eyes  burning  into 
her  back. 

She  didn't  turn,  knowing  that  he 
would  be  gone  if  she  did.  She  spoke 
softly,  so  she  wouldn't  startle  him. 
"Come  in,  Daw.  Isn't  this  a  beauti- 
ful  room?  Books  are  good  friends, 
and  there  are  so  many  of  them  in 
here." 

Then  she  dared  look  toward  him. 


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Her  words  had  caught  him  off  bal- 
ance. He  stood  irresolutely  in  the 
doorway.  His  hair  was  wind-blown, 
and  an  appealing  curl  drooped  over 
one  eyebrow. 

He  started  to  back  away.  She  had 
an  almost  irrepressible  urge  to 
smooth  back  the  stray  curl,  to  touch 
the  thin  little  cheek.  'Tlease  don't 
go,  Davy." 

She  fought  to  keep  the  despera- 
tion she  felt  from  seeping  through 
into  her  voice.  Then  she  noticed 
that  while  his  wide  eyes  were  orbs 
of  distrust,  they  were  not  blank. 
Elation  bubbled  inside  her.  It  was 
the  first  time  he  had  ever  looked  at 
her,  knowing  that  she  saw  him,  and 
met  her  with  anything  but  that  ex- 
pressionless stare  that  so  discon- 
certed her. 

''I  have  something  for  you,  Davy. 
A  book.  We're  going  to  have  a 
baby,  you  know.  I  thought  you 
might  like  to  read  about  babies  be- 
fore our  baby  comes.''  She  had  left 
the  book  on  Dick's  desk  in  the 
solarium  and  now  regretted  not  hav- 
ing it  with  her. 

''Will  you  wait  here  while  I  go 
get  it?" 

TLTE  backed  further  away,  toward 
a  beckoning  shadow. 

"I'll  tell  you  what  I'll  do.  I'll  put 
it  here  on  this  table.  When  you 
wish  to  read  it,  it'll  be  here  for  you. 
All  right?" 

He  slipped  away  and  was  gone 
like  a  pint-sized  phantom,  merged 
into  the  silent  shadows  from  which 
he  had  come. 

Irene  sank  into  a  chair  and  cov- 
ered her  face  with  her  hands.  Oh, 
Davy,  she  thought,  you  poor  little 
soul!     A   child   that  never  laughs, 


never  talks,  never  sings!  I've  ac- 
cepted this  awesome  responsibility, 
but  it's  just  not  enough.  What- 
ever am  I  going  to  do  about  it? 

''Granddad,"  she  asked  that  day 
during  lunch,  "are  you  sure  Davy's 
hearing  is  all  right?"  Davy  had 
slipped  away  from  the  table  to  pur- 
sue his  private  world.  "I  know  he's 
not  completely  deaf,  but  sometimes 
he  never  seems  to  hear  a  thing  I 
say. 

Granddad  shook  his  head.  "His 
hearing's  all  right.  Sometimes  he 
mav  not  want  to  hear,  but  he  can. 
If  anything,  better  than  average.  We 
checked  all  those  possibilities, 
rene. 

"I'm  sure  you  did.  I  just  thought 
perhaps.  .  .  ." 

Granddad's  eyes  were  narrow. 
"We  all  went  through  the  same 
thing.  Searching  for  a  physical  cause. 
I  know  how  it  is.  It  would  be  easier, 
of  course,  to  combat  ...  in  a  way. 
You've  been  thinking  in  terms  of  a 
hearing  aid,  or  perhaps  corrective 
surgery.  Hopes  we  had,  too,  a  long 
time  ago.  Now  we  know  that  the 
only  place  to  base  any  hope  is  in 
Davy.  In  his  recovery  from  a  loss 
that  he  was  unable  to  fathom  or 
cope  with." 

Irene  toyed  with  her  sandwich 
idly.  "If  I  could  just  reach  him.  He's 
so  distant.  More  so  with  me  than 
anyone." 

"Subconsciously,  he's  trying  to 
reject  you.  He's  afraid  of  you.  I 
spoke  to  his  doctor  about  it." 

"Afraid  of  me?     Whatever  for?" 

"He  doesn't  have  much  conscious 
memory  of  his  mother,  but  it  was 
she  who  deserted  him,  to  his  baby 
mind.  He's  afraid  to  love  you  lest 
you  desert  him,  too.     That's  over- 


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simplifying,  of  course,  but  in  general, 
that's  the  idea." 

Such  a  sickening  realization 
robbed  her  of  her  appetite.  She 
pushed  her  lunch  away  almost 
angrily.  ''He  doesn't  react  to  Ella 
like  that." 

''Ella's  been  with  him  from  the 
beginning.  And  with  all  of  that, 
his  trust  in  Ella  and  Dick  and  me 
.  ,  .  the  fact  remains  we  haven't 
been  able  to  teach  him  to  speak." 

"Then  he  could  talk,  if  he  wanted 
to?" 

"No.  It's  a  psychological  block. 
He  can't  speak.  Not  until  that  block 
is  removed.  Some  children  develop 
a  mental  block  against  learning  arith- 
metic or  geography,  perhaps  because 
of  an  unpleasant  association.  Again, 
that's  over-simplifying,  but  it's  much 
the  same  thing." 

"Maybe  I  had  a  mental  block 
without  knowing  it,"  Irene  smiled. 
"My  aunt  used  to  say  I  just  didn't 
have  any  arithmetic  sense." 

T^HE  gradual  emergence  of  order 
could  be  seen  only  by  those  who 
had  been  working  in  the  debris  and 
confusion.  As  each  room  was 
thoroughly  cleaned,  it  was  closed  up 
tightly  against  invading  soil  from 
other  areas  of  the  house. 

When  Irene  first  saw  the  sprawled 
heating  system  in  the  basement,  she 
was  appalled.  "Dick,  it  looks  like 
something  out  of  the  dark  ages!" 
she  cried. 

He  laughed.  "It  almost  is.  Some- 
day we'll  tear  it  all  out  and  put  in 
a  modern  gas  furnace,  but  for  now 
it  will  have  to  serve." 

Granddad  squinted  up  into  the 
rafters  at  one  of  the  octopus-like 
furnace  arms  snaking  between  them. 


"It's  about  on  its  last  legs,  though," 
he  said.  "One  of  these  days  .  .  . 
whoom!    She'll  be  gone." 

"Until  that  day  she'll  have  to  do," 
Dick  reiterated  firmly. 

It  was  a  foolish  notion,  she  knew, 
but  Irene  felt  a  deep  personal  ani- 
mosity toward  that  furnace.  She 
even  had  nightmares  in  which  the 
entire  apparatus  took  on  life,  reach- 
ing and  stretching  through  its  many 
eel-like  arms  and  legs  into  every 
room  in  the  house.  She  was  certain 
that  it  would  refuse  to  heat  the 
house  simply  because  she  was  living 
there.  Dick  and  Granddad  ex- 
changed knowing  looks  about  the 
peculiarities  of  expectant  mothers 
when  she  refused  to  go  downstairs 
near  that  furnace. 

"I  hope  it  goes  'whoom'  in  a  hur- 
ry," she  said  with  venom,  "and  I 
know  my  mind  will  be  more  at 
ease." 

She  covered  the  dining-room  table 
with  a  thick  mat  of  newspapers  and 
a  plastic  tablecloth  to  protect  the 
finish.  Ella  brought  in  two  tubs, 
one  filled  with  hot  sudsy  water,  and 
the  other  with  clear  rinse  water. 
Irene  stood  on  the  table  herself  in 
order  to  reach  the  chandelier  and  re- 
move the  prisms  that  dangled  from 
thin  wires  on  the  frame. 

"You  ought  not  to  be  climbing 
around,"  Ella  scolded. 

"I'm  perfectly  all  right,  Ella.  This 
table  is  so  large  it's  almost  like  stand- 
ing in  the  middle  of  the  floor."  She 
removed  the  prisms  and  handed 
them  down  one  by  one. 

Ella  dunked  each  one  in  the  suds. 
She  let  it  soak  for  a  minute  before 
she  fished  it  out  and  rinsed  it.  "Just 
the  same,  it's  better  to  be  safe  than 


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sorry.  You're  not  supposed  to  reach 
or  stretch,  either/' 

"I'm  really  not.  Look.  The 
chandelier  hangs  so  low  I  almost 
have  to  reach  down  from  up  here  to 
get  some  of  them  off." 

It  was  true,  but  Ella  continued  to 
grumble. 

Granddad  entered  the  dining 
room,  with  Davy  in  tow.  ''Well, 
now,  what  have  we  here?" 

"Cleaning  detail,  Granddad!" 
Irene  sang  out.  "Like  to  help?" 

"You  bet  I  would.  I've  just  been 
waiting  for  the  work  to  progress  to 
this  point.  Always  had  a  soft  spot 
for  this  fixture.  Here,  Davy,  take  a 
cloth.  Let's  make  these  little 
dangles  shine  like  diamonds  set  in 
stars." 

They  both  polished  industriously. 
Irene,  looking  down  through  the 
maze  of  gilt  framework,  was  struck 
by  the  care  that  Davy  employed  in 
his  task.  He  took  genuine  pride  in 
each  glittering  orb,  holding  them  up 
to  the  light  to  be  sure  that  they 
were  immaculate. 

Ella's  perpetual  voice  droned  on, 
and  Irene  forced  herself  to  listen. 
".  .  .  water's  getting  cold,  and  the 
electrician  hasn't  finished  with  the 
water  heater.  If  we  need  any  more 
I'll  have  to  heat  it  on  the  stove.  Take 
all  the  time  in  the  world  to  do  the 
littlest  jobs!  If  we  worked  as  slowly 
as  they  do,  we'd  never  have  this 
place  in  decent  condition.  . .  ." 

T^HEY  completed  the  task  to 
Ella's  accompaniment.  When 
the  last  glittering  prism  was  rehung 
in  the  last  empty  hook,  Irene 
climbed  down  off  the  table  and 
stood  looking  up  into  the  tiers  of 
crystal  light  drops.    She  recalled  her 


sour  mood  the  first  time  she  had 
seen  the  delicately  ornate  fixture, 
and  felt  a  surge  of  joy  that  she  had 
had  a  part  in  restoring  its  splendor. 
She  smiled  as  she  remembered 
how  she  and  Dick  had  made  faces 
in  fun  at  each  other  while  he 
washed  these  windows  on  the  out- 
side and  she  polished  them  on  the 
inside.  Now  the  late-day  summer 
sun  streamed  through  them.  Not  a 
trace  of  dust  deflected  the  sun's 
sparkle.  Orbs  and  pendants  of  vary- 
ing sizes  on  the  chandelier  trapped 
every  stray  beam,  joyfully  reflecting 
it  over  and  over. 

Irene  felt  the  glow  of  pride  in  ac- 
complishment. She  felt  that  even 
if  she  didn't  belong  to  the  house, 
it  was  beginning  to  belong  to  her. 
Perhaps  she  would  never  know  the 
unified  feeling  of  belonging,  but  she 
was  taking  great  pleasure  in  making 
the  house  reflect  her,  and  in  making 
a  home  for  the  others.  It  was  an 
intangible  feeling.  She  couldn't  have 
expressed  it  if  she  had  tried.  She 
was  glad,  however,  that  it  had  come 
to  her.  She  didn't  want  to  be  a 
stranger  in  Dick's  and  their  baby's 
home. 

Ella  had  carried  one  of  the  tubs 
away.  When  she  returned,  her 
dress  and  apron  were  wet.  Sloppy 
hems  slapped  her  legs  with  each 
step  she  took. 

"Spilled  it,"  she  said.  "All  over 
...  in  that  sawdust  that  carpenter's 
making  in  there.  Wet  sawdust  .  .  . 
ugh.  Nice  mess  to  have  to  clean 
up.  May  as  well  empty  the  other 
one  first,  I'm  as  likely  as  not  to  spill 
it,  too,  the  way  things  are  going." 

Irene  laughed  out  loud.  For  a 
moment  she  was  afraid  Ella  might 
take  offense,  but  her  bubbling  hap- 


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piness  spilled  over  in  humor.  How 
like  Ella  to  regard  the  cabinet 
maker  as  "making  sawdust"  instead 
of  constructing  much-needed  cup- 
boards. Ella  sniffed,  then  grinned, 
too.  She  tried  to  maintain  her  cross 
tone,  but  the  grin  infected  it. 

''Seems  like  every  time  I  sweep  it 
up,  they  make  some  more.  If  it 
isn't  sawdust,  it's  plaster,  or  wire,  or 
a  can  of  paint,  or  something  just  as 
bad.  As  if  the  dirt  isn't  bad  enough." 

Davy  had  disappeared.  Granddad 
asked  in  mock  concern,  ''Now  where 
did  that  scalawag  go?" 

Ella  answered.  "Davy?  Prob- 
ably to  the  library.  He's  been  spend- 
ing most  of  his  free  time  in  there 
lately." 

Irene  glanced  up.  "The  library?" 

"He's  a  great  one  for  reading." 
Granddad  pulled  at  his  chin.  "Most 
of  those  books  are  a  bit  deep  for 
him,  though,  I'm  afraid." 

Irene  broke  away  as  they  finished 
clearing  up.  Grandad  rolled  the 
newspapers  into  a  cone  that  would 
fit  in  the  fireplace  while  Ella  dried 
the  plastic  before  she  put  it  away. 

The  library  door  was  ajar.  It  had 
been  closed  most  of  the  time  since 
its  cleaning  was  finished.  She  hesi- 
tated, then  with  renewed  resolve  she 
stepped  inside. 

T^AVY  sat  in  a  deeply  tufted  dark 
leather    chair,    a    small    figure 


almost  lost  in  the  curved  depths. 
The  drapes  were  drawn,  and  the 
child  had  switched  on  a  lamp  that 
stood  on  the  table  next  to  his  chair. 
A  circle  of  light  rose  from  the  lamp, 
surrounding  his  head  like  a  halo. 

The  book  Irene  had  given  him  was 
opened  on  the  arm  of  the  chair.  His 
chin  rested  in  his  hand  as  he  read 
it.  She  loved  him  so  much  at  that 
instant  that  she  nearly  hurt  with  it. 

Unknowingly,  Irene  brushed 
against  the  door  frame.  Davy  jumped 
to  his  feet,  a  trapped,  wild  look  in 
his  eyes.  The  spell  was  broken.  The 
lovely  book  fell  unwanted  to  the 
floor,  and  lay  there  on  the  face  of 
its  pages. 

"I'm  so  glad  you  found  the  book," 
Irene  said.  "I  won't  bother  you 
now,  I  see  you  were  busy  reading  it. 
I'd  love  to  read  it  with  you  some- 
time. If  you  should  want  me  to 
read  it  to  you,  bring  it  to  me,  and  I 
will.    All  right?" 

She  expected  no  answer  and  got 
none.  Apprehension  tied  knots  in 
the  pit  of  her  stomach.  In  respect 
to  the  mood  she  had  shattered,  to 
the  privacy  she  had  invaded,  she 
turned  and  walked  slowly  away.  She 
left  the  boy  standing  by  the  chair. 
The  halo  of  light  he  had  worn  so 
naturally  only  a  moment  before  now 
shone  futilely  alone  against  the  dark 
grain  of  the  leather  chair. 

{To  be  continued) 


I  will  strive  to  make  each  day  a  cheerful  day.  To  have  within  my  heart  a  desire 
to  forgive  any  who  might  have  wronged  me  and  a  prayer  for  those  who  have  found 
more  thorns  than  roses  along  the  pathway  of  life. 

— ^Pauline  Bell 


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FROM  THE  FIELD 


General  Secretary-Treasurer  Hulda  Parker 

All  material  submitted  for  publication  in  this  department  should  be  sent  through 
stake  and  mission  Relief  Society  presidents.  See  regulations  governing  the  submittal  of 
material  for  ''Notes  From  the  Field"  in  the  Magazine  for  January  1958,  page  47,  and 
in  the  Relief  Society  Handbook  of  Instructions. 

RELIEF  SOCIETY  ACTIVITIES 


South  Idaho  Falls  Stake  Harvest  Fair 

November  9,   1962 

Alice  Moss,  stake  Magazine  representati\'C,  is  seen  at  the  right  offering  free  copies 
of  The  ReUef  Society  Magazine  to  guests  who  attended  the  har\cst  fair. 

Fern  C.  McClellan,  President,  South  Idaho  Falls  Stake  Relief  Society,  reports  that 
the  table  shown  in  the  picture  was  designed  to  illustrate  the  many  phases  of  subject 
material  presented  in  the  Magazine.  "This  fellowshipping  program  was  sponsored  joint- 
ly by  the  stake  and  ward  Relief  Society  organizations.  Beautiful  exhibits  of  bazaar 
items  were  displayed,  as  well  as  tables  depicting  the  different  aspects  of  Relief  Society: 
\'isiting  teaching,  social  science,  literature,  theology,  welfare,  and  the  Magazine.  An 
original  presentation  'Mother  Goes  to  School'  stressed  the  enrichment  received  from 
Relief  Society.  Music  was  furnished  by  the  Singing  Mothers  and  guest  artists.  Refresh- 
ments were  served.  Of  the  300  who  attended,  nearly  one-third  were  not  enrolled 
members  of  Relief  Society.  Many  were  of  other  faiths.  It  was  a  great  thrill  for  us  to 
be  able  to  share  Relief  Society  with  these  friends  and  neighbors." 

Ammon  Stake  (Idaho)  Inter-Faith  Social 

October  24,  1962 

Left  to  right:  Afton  Godfrey,  work  meeting  leader;  Betty  Stoddard,  Work  Director 
Counselor;  Emma  Jane  Nelson,  President;  Virginia  Garner,  Education  Counselor;  Susette 
Budge,  organist;  Sharlene  Blatter,  literature  class  leader;  Beverly  Mercer,  theology  class 
leader;  Beth  Jacobs,  social  science  class  leader;  Connie  Fell,  visiting  teacher  message 
leader;  Violet  Wakley,  Magazine  representati\c;  Valene  Heer,  chorister;  Renae  Paxman, 
Secretary-Treasurer. 

Sister  Nelson  reports:  "With  the  stake  house  as  its  setting,  four  hundred  women 
were  present  to  enjoy  our  Inter-Faith  Social  with  us.  A  lovely  musical  program  was 
given,  and  a  history  of  Relief  Society,  its  purposes  and  activities,  was  presented  also. 
Each  ward  arranged  beautiful  displays  of  its  loveliest  bazaar  items,  this  handiwork  being 
an  outgrowth  of  the  work  meeting  activities.  In  addition  to  these  displays,  each  of  the 
stake  board  members  set  up  displays  depicting  the  purposes  and  objectives  of  the  lesson 
department.  Light  refreshments  were  served.  W^e  are  very  pleased  with  the  outcome 
of  our  Inter-Faith  Social.  Women  representing  fifteen  other  religions  were  present, 
in  addition  to  our  own  members,  and  we  feel  that  much  was  accomplished  towards  show- 
ing others  the  greatness  of  Relief  Society  and  making  new  friends  with  women  of 
other  faiths." 


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MARCH   1963 


Tempfe  View  Stake  (Utah)  Relief  Society  Presents  Check  to  Liahona  Branch 

Front  row,  sisters  standing  left  to  right:  Anna  G.  Allen,  Second  Counselor,  Lia- 
hona Branch  Relief  Society;  Loretta  Pawiki,  First  Counselor;  Margaret  J.  Renshaw, 
President;  Edna  S.  Hewlett,  President,  Temple  View  Stake  Relief  Society. 

Back  row,  brethren,  left  to  right:  Elder  G.  Wallace  Fox,  First  Counselor,  Liahona 
Branch;  Elder  Ralph  Williams,  President;  Elder  Maurice  J.  Taylor,  President,  Temple 
View  Stake. 

Sister  Hewlett  reports:  "A  lovely  musical  benefit  called  'Evening  of  Many  Talents' 
was  given  in  the  Temple  View  Stake  chapel  September  24,  1962,  for  the  newly 
organized  Liahona  (Indian)  Branch  Relief  Society.  In  the  picture  a  check  for  $237  is 
being  presented  to  Sister  Margaret  J.  Renshaw,  President,  Liahona  Branch  Relief 
Society,  by  Edna  S.  Hewlett,  President,  Temple  View  Stake  Relief  Society."* 


Shelley  Stake  (Idaho)  Relief  Society  Singing  Mothers  Present  Music 
for  Stake  Quarterly  Conference,  October  1962 

Velma  G.  Risenmay,  President,  Shelley  Stake  Relief  Society,  stands  first  at  the 
right  on  the  second  row;  organist  Janeen  Harris,  first  on  the  right  in  the  front  row; 
chorister  Evelyn  Hook  stands  first  at  the  left  in  the  front  row. 

Sister  Risenmay  reports:  "The  Shelley  Stake  Singing  Mothers  chorus  has  been 
honored  for  several  years  to  present  the  music  for  the  October  Stake  Quarterly  Con- 
ferences. This  year  the  numbers  we  chose  were:  "If  Ye  Love  Me,  Keep  My  Com- 
mandments,' 'Still,  Still  With  Thee,'  The  Work  We're  Called  to  Do,'  and  'Love 
One  Another,'  with  Alene  Lyon  as  soloist,  and  Afton  Cook,  Evada  Bitter,  and  Dorothy 
Christensen  as  violinists,  and  Ruth  Oler  at  the  organ." 


Long  Beach  Stake  (California),  Sixth  Ward  Relief  Society  Makes 
Pixie  Dolls  for  Their  Bazaar 

Seated,  left  to  right:  Zerilda  Campbell;  Kathleen  Abplanalp;  Shirley  Roost;  Marian 
Roost;  Luella  Carton;  Elizabeth  Peterson;  Shirley  Goodwin,  President;  Rhoda  Patten; 
Annabell  Bigleman;  Roberta  Pike,  Work  Director  Counselor;  Ida  McEwan. 

Standing,  left  to  right:  Marian  Peterson;  Stella  Nielson;  Jennie  Mae  Taylor,  work 
meeting  leader;  Lena  Goodlad;  Veda  Vanfleet;  Leola  Branson;  Sandra  Nielson;  Joy 
Peterson;  Peggy  Rich. 

Marian  Bennett,  President,  Long  Beach  Stake  Relief  Society,  reports:  "The  sisters 
of  the  Sixth  Ward  made  pixie  dolls  for  their  bazaar.  They  had  an  opportunity  to  sell 
them,  and  decided  to  use  this  activity  as  a  building  fund  project.  Through  the  work 
and  faith  of  the  sisters,  they  have  been  able  to  give  their  bishop  $1,000  towards  their 
new  chapel  building.  And  the  orders  for  the  pixie  dolls  continue  to  come  in.  This 
has  been  a  lot  of  work,  and  also  a  great  blessing  and  satisfaction  to  the  sisters  who  have 
given  of  their  time  and  talents.  They  have  become  better  acquainted  with  each  other 
and  have  had  a  lot  of  fun  together.  The  project  has  strengthened  their  testimonies  and 
brought  them  closer  to  each  other." 

232 


NOTES    FROM    THE    FIELD 


233 


Zion  Park  Stake  (Utah)  Relief  Society  Honors  Active  Visiting  Teachers 
Past  Eighty  Years  of  Age  at  Visiting  Teacher  Convention 

Left  to  right:  Lettie  Whitney,  stake  visiting  teacher  message  leader;  Laura  Pul- 
sipher, eighty-one,  visiting  teacher  from  Toquerville  Ward;  Amelia  Heaton,  eighty-two, 
Hurricane  South  Ward;  Amelia  Sanders,  eighty-six,  La  Verkin  Ward;  Genevieve  H. 
Gubler,  President,  Zion  Park  Stake  Relief  Society. 

Sister  Gubler  reports:  "We  honored  these  three  lovely  sisters  for  being  active 
visiting  teachers  at  past  eighty  years  of  age,  still  serving.  Sister  Heaton  and  Sister 
Pulsipher  achieved  a  one  hundred  per  cent  attendance  record  at  the  visiting  teacher 
meeting  the  past  year.     Sister  Heaton  visited  every  family  in  her  district  every  month." 


Lethbridge  Stake  (Canada),  Macleod  Ward  Quilting  Project 

Seated,  left  to  right:  Geraldine  Olsen;  Grace  Agate,  work  meeting  leader;  Janana 
Orr,  Work  Director  Counselor;  Luella  Gray,  President. 

Back  row,  standing,  left  to  right:  Vada  De  Ginnus;  Jean  Richardson;  Myrna  Hart; 
Mary  Sheffield;  Louise  Henrie;  Fern  Duce;  Viola  Orr. 

Theodora  B.  Nelson,  President,  Lethbridge  Stake  Relief  Society,  reports  that 
thirty-six  beautiful  quilts  were  made  by  the  sisters  of  the  Macleod  Ward,  in  their  suc- 
cessful and  rewarding  project  of  supplying  their  homes  with  bedding. 


Northern  Mexican  Mission,  Mission-Wide  Relief  Society  Convention 

September  1962 

Annie  R.  Gall,  President,  Northern  Mexican  Mission  Relief  Society,  reports  that 
more  than  sixty  sisters  attended  the  convention,  including  eight  district  Relief  Society 
presidents,  forty  branch  presidents,  and  six  from  the  mission  board.  "These  women 
represented  branches  from  all  over  Northern  Mexico.  Our  program  began  at  nine  and 
closed  at  six,  but  we  served  three  meals,  as  all  came  on  buses  or  trains  and  had  to  come 
and  leave  according  to  schedules.  This  meant  that  many  arrived  before  six  in  the 
morning  and  left  at  eleven  at  night. 

"It  was  a  long  day,  but  with  the  slides  of  'A  Record  Shall  Be  Kept,'  the  film  'Unto 
the  Least  of  These/  forty-five  minutes  of  learning  how  to  direct  hymns  with  batons, 
two  excellent  'mixers'  which  could  be  used  in  the  opening  socials  the  next  week  in 
Relief  Societies,  general  instructions,  teaching  helps,  work-day  suggestions  and  demon- 
strations, it  proved  to  be  a  very  successful  and  profitable  day. 

"President  Annie  R.  Call  presented  general  instructions;  First  Counselor  Pauline 
Redd  Burt  spoke  on  work  ideas  and  the  presentation  of  suggestions  for  socials;  Second 
Counselor  Dolores  G.  de  Almaguer  presented  some  teaching  helps;  Secretary-Treasurer 
Coleen  M.  Cox  gave  some  helps  for  filling  out  weekly  and  monthly  reports  and  in  the 
roll  call;  Afton  K.  Shreeve,  in  charge  of  music,  gave  some  excellent  ideas  and  helps 
for  directing  hymns;  Apolinar  de  Reyes  talked  on  the  importance  of  caring  for  burial 
clothing. 


234 


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Irish  Mission,  Irish  District  Relief  Society  Seminar,  Redhill,  Belfast, 
Northern  Ireland,  September  8,  1962 

Front  row,  standing  in  the  center,  Sandra  M.  Covey,  President,  Irish  Mission  ReHef 
Society,  holding  the  hand  of  her  daughter  Cynthia;  Mary  Brooks,  First  Counselor, 
standing  next  to  Sister  Covey  (in  plaid  suit);  Secretary  Myrl  Peay  stands  fourth  from  the 
left  on  the  front  row;  Elder  Stephen  R.  Covey,  President  of  the  Irish  Mission,  stands 
at  the  right  in  the  front  row. 

Sister  Covey  reports:  "On  the  28th  of  September  we  held  an  all-day  Relief  Society 
Seminar  for  the  primary  purpose  of  presenting  an  outline  and  interpretation  of  this 
year's  agenda,  the  program  regarding  visiting  teaching,  record  keeping.  The  Relief  Society 
Magazine,  bazaars,  teacher  training,  and  Relief  Society  policies,  as  well  as  other  aspects 
of  our  work.  We  wanted  to  give  the  presidents  a  vision  of  what  can  be  done  if  they 
understand  the  program  and  policies  and  help  them  to  analyze  their  specific  situations 
and  problems  and  have  new  ideas  and  approaches  in  dealing  with  them.  The  presenta- 
tion was  in  the  form  of  skits,  films,  discussions,  lectures,  and  buzz  groups.  Since  learn- 
ing is  always  directly  correlated  to  involvement  and  participation,  we  tried  to  structure 
the  situation  so  that  through  this  medium  of  participation  all  were  able  actively  to  take 
part,  express  their  opinions,  analyze  and  discuss  common  problems  in  their  districts. 

"The  attitude  of  the  group  was  marvelous  —  very  spontaneous,  and  all  were  eager 
to  participate,  teachable,  and  happy  to  be  able  to  express  their  opinions  and  discuss 
their  problems.  We  had  each  branch  bring  some  of  their  most  original  and  nicest 
articles  from  their  work  meetings  and  displayed  them  so  the  other  branches  would  be 
able  to  exchange  ideas  and  patterns. 

"We  know  that  growth  is  coming  and  will  come  very  rapidly,  and  if  we  have  a 
strong  program  to  build  on,  it  will  be  much  easier  to  establish  new  and  strong  Relief 
Societies.  We  pray  that  the  Lord  will  bless  us  in  our  efforts.  We  are  thrilled  with  the 
wonderful  Relief  Society  program.  Already  there  has  been  a  rapid  growth  in  our  mis- 
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Through  hills  where  earth  had  pressed 
A  covenant  on  stem  and  stone, 
I  followed  a  path  to  the  valley  house. 
Torn  between  the  springtime's  lilac  air 
And  memory  of  autumn's  older  wisdom. 


Too  brief  the  lily  on  its  fragile  stalk. 
And  captive  to  the  wind,  the  columbine; 
Brief  as  one  morning,  the  primrose  bud. 
And  all  the  starry  phlox  sudden  as  rain. 
What  petal  could  last?  What  flower  remain? 


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Then,  as  from  a  scroll,  I  heard  her  voice. 

Sow  her  rocking  slowly  in  her  chair. 

The  porch  a  canopy  above  her,  ^^    ,. 

And  the  Book  open  in  her  hands.  .  .  Y     ^ 

As  from  a  testament,  her  voice,  f   P 

Older  than  Sharon  or  Bethany  — 

"In  my  Father's  house  are  many  mansions.  .  .  ."^, 

Shaken,  her  voice,  as  cypress  boughs 

Bending  the  shadow  of  Lebanon.  .  .  .  f^#-|rj|M|^ 

"If  it  were  not  so,  I  would  have  told  you.  .  !  ." 


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The  Cover    |  Little  Church  at  Ramsau,  Germany 
Color  Transparency  by  Josef  Muench 
Lithographed  in  Full  Color  by  Deseret  News  Press 

Frontispiece    I  The  Blossomed  Earth 

Photograph  by  H.  Armstrong  Roberts 

Art  Layout    |  Dick  Scopes 


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I  received  the  January  issue  of  the 
Magazine  yesterday  and  was  able  to  read 
some  of  the  articles  last  evening.  Now, 
as  my  children  are  settled  down  for  their 
naps,  I  have  had  a  chance  to  read  more. 
I  was  particularly  interested  in  the  con- 
ference talks  given  by  President  Joseph 
Fielding  Smith  and  Elder  Mark  E.  Peter- 
sen —  these  articles  are  so  \ery  timely  — 
so  much  needed. 

— Marlene  J.  Ketley 

Bristol,  Illinois 

I  hope  that  all  the  male  members  of 
the  Church  scan  through  every  issue  of 
Tht  Rehef  Society  Magazine.  I  like  the 
stories  which  are  nearly  always  very  touch- 
ing and  provide  excellent  lessons  for  im- 
proving our  family  life.  I  just  finished 
reading  the  January  issue,  and  my  wife 
and  I  are  so  grateful  for  the  two  very 
timely  articles  on  modesty  and  virtue.  One 
of  the  finest  things  I  came  across  in  a 
long  time,  is  the  lesson  "It  Is  Not  Meet 
That  I  Should  Command  in  All  Things" 
(by  Christine  H.  Robinson).  I  think  the 
fourth  paragraph  (page  63)  is  a  real  gem 
and  a  classic  in  our  literature.  The  art 
layout  and  the  entire  Magazine  reveal  a 
fine  sense  of  taste  and  proportion  by  the 
artist  (Dick  Scopes). 

— Max  B.  Zimmer 

Bountiful,  Utah 

What  cover  could  have  more  eloquence 
about  human  experience  than  the  hand- 
cart family  group  pressing  on  amid  snowy 
surroundings  (January  1963).  I  was  hap- 
py to  see  that  Miranda  Snow  Walton 
placed  first  in  the  Eliza  R.  Snow  Poem 
Contest.  I  have  admired  the  forthright 
strength  of  character  revealed  in  her  fine 
poems.  Roxana  Hase  expressed  a  lovely 
thought  in  her  "Sego  Lilies,"  and  Dorothy 
Roberts,  as  usual,  has  added  a  subtle  little 
gem. 

— Iris  W.  Schow 

Brigham  City,  Utah 


I  have  enjoyed  The  Relief  Society  Mag- 
azine from  my  childhood  days,  and  every 
issue  gets  better.  The  last  few  years  the 
Magazine  has  served  as  a  link  to  my  dear 
Salt  Lake  City,  since  we  are  engaged  in 
building  chapels  for  the  Church.  I  find 
that  the  lessons  are  received  with  the 
same  enthusiasm  in  Mississippi  as  they 
have  been  in  other  States.  I  am  prompted 
to  write  my  sincere  appreciation  for  the 
January  issue.  How  blessed  would  be  the 
Church  if  each  sister  who  heard  the  mes- 
sage of  President  Joseph  Fielding  Smith 
and  Elder  Mark  E.  Petersen  would  in- 
corporate these  ideals  in  their  homes. 
Mv  most  sincere  thanks  to  the  judges  who 
chose  the  poem  "Some  Late  Evening" 
(P'irst  Prize  Poem  in  the  Eliza  R.  Snow 
Poem  Contest),  by  Miranda  Snow  Wal- 
ton. I  have  never  read  anything  por- 
trayed so  simply  and  deftly  upon  death. 
And  how  happy  her  loved  ones  waiting 
there  must  have  been  to  greet  her  beau- 
tiful soul. 

— R.  May  M.  Foote 

Liberty,  Mississippi 


May  I  express  my  thankfulness  to  the 
Relief  Society  around  the  world  and  to 
our  wonderful  Magazine.  It  means  so  much 
to  me  now  that  I  am  so  far  from  home. 
I  read  each  Magazine  as  soon  as  it  arrives. 
The  lessons  bring  me  close  to  my  home 
and  to  the  wonderful  teachers  I  had,  and 
help  me  to  be  a  better  wife  and  mother. 
The  Magazine  is  my  constant  companion. 
— Jeanine  S.  Pace 

Tainan,  Taiwan 
Formosa 

I  have  received  the  January  Magazine. 
It  is  lovely.  We  do  not  get  anything  like 
it  here.  I  always  look  forward  to  the  joys 
of  the  Magazine. 

— Miss  M.  Davis 


Kingsbury, 
Middlesex,  England 


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VOL.  50 


APRIL  1963 


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RELIEF  SOCIETY  MAGAZINE      Marianne  C.   Sharp    Editor 

Vesta  P.  Crawford    Associate  Editor  Belle  S.  Spafford    General  Manager 


SPECIAL  FEATURES 

The  Lord,  Easter,  and  Me  S.  Dilworth  Young  244 

Oa  Jacobs  Cannon  Appointed  to  the  General  Board  Blanche  Thomas  Miner  248 

Lila  Bean  Walch  Appointed  to  the  General  Board  Blanche  B.  Stoddard  249 

Learning  for  Living  Today  —  The  Story  of  Kee-Vee-Wah-Cha   (Lucy  King) 

Louise  M.    Shumway  254 

Cancer  Can  Be  Controlled  Ralph  Edwards  268 

Do  We  Give  Too  Much?  Joan  H.   Haskins  288 

FICTION  —  SPECIAL  APRIL  SHORT  STORIES 

Strange   Bond   Thelma   Grube  250 

A  Load  of  Hay  Ilene   H.   Kingsbury  258 

Strictly   for   Silence   Dorothy   Clapp   Robinson  269 

If  at  First  Ruth   G.   Rothe  276 

Keep  My  Own  —  Chapter  4  Kit  Linford  304 

GENERAL  FEATURES 

From    Near   and   Far   242 

Editorial:  The  Language  of  Flowers  in  a  Woman's  Life  Vesta  P.  Crawford  264 

Woman's  Sphere  Ramona  W.  Cannon  267 

Notes  to  the  Field:   Lesson  Previews  to  Appear  in  the  June  Issue  of 

The  Relief  Society  Magazine  266 

Health  Education  Information  and  Aids  Available   266 

Notes  From  the  Field:   Relief  Society  Activities   Hulda  Parker  310 

Birthday    Congratulations    320 

FEATURES  FOR  THE  HOME 

I  Never  Knew  My  Grandparents  Were  Poor  Mabel  Luke  Anderson  281 

"Mama"    Anna   Duncan  284 

A   Praying   Mother   Winnifred   Jardine  290 

Edna  B.  Paulson,  Artist  and  Musician  291 

Unusual  Vegetable  Recipes  for  Special  Occasions  Mary  J.   Wilson  292 

Let's  Glamorize  Chicken  Myrtle  E.   Henderson  298 

Spray  It  With  Flowers  Janet  W.  Breeze  300 

How  to  Make  a  Burlap  Bag  Drusilla  Ferree  302 

POETRY 

A  Covenant  on  Stem  and  Stone  —  Frontispiece  Vesta  P.  Crawford  241 

Child,  Take  My  Hand,  by  Viola  Ashton  Candland,  247;  Always  With  Delight,  by  Vesta  N 
Fairboirn,  253;  Count  Blessings  —  Not  Troubles,  by  Ursula  King  Bell,  263;  Lullaby  for  Tomor- 
row, by  Dorothy  J.  Roberts,  268;  Country  Auction,  by  Ida  Elaine  James,  286;  Testament  by 
Christie  Lund  Coles,  287;  Morning  in  a  Garden,  by  Sylvia  Probst  Young,  294;  What  Did  I  Do 
lodayP  by  Helen  Sue  Isely,  297;  Heaven  Scent,  by  Carolyn  Kay  Despain,  299;  On  His  Way 
by  Hose  Thomas  Graham,  309;  In  Simple  Robes,  by  Eva  Willis  Wangsgaard,  317;  Walk  With 
btephen,  by  Beulah  Huish  Sadleir,  317;   Prairie  Wind,  by  Gilean  Douglas,   319. 

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The  Lord, 

Easter,  and  Me 


Elder  S.  Dilwoith  Young 
Of  The  First  Council  of  Seventy 


IT  was  a  hot  day  in  June  when  Comforting  their  souls  during  the 

Joseph    Smith    rode    into    Car-  time  of  sorrow  was  the  prophetic 

thage,  Illinois,  accompanied  by  knowledge  of  the  gospel.  The  Lord 

Willard  Richards,  John  Taylor,  Am-  Jesus  had  come;  he  had  revealed  his 

mon    Tenney,    and    several    other  mind  and  will;  he  would  still  guide 

friends.  them;   Joseph   had  passed   through 

The  feeling  of  foreboding  which  the  veil,  but  it  was  a  thin  veil;  he 

was  the  mood  of  the  little  group  was  was  near.     He  would  carry  on  his 

not  shared  by  those  they  left  behind  great  work  in  the  spirit  world.  Sure- 

in  Nauvoo.    Hadn't  Joseph  circum-  ly  it  would  not  be  long  before  such 

vented  his  enemies  before?     Those  a  spirit  as  his  would  be  able  to  re- 

who  had  been  lulled  by  the  blandish-  ceive  his  resurrection.     The  resur- 

mental   hypocrisy   of  his   supposed  rection  —  that  was  the  hope  which 

friends  were  unconcerned.  Then  the  kept  hope  alive, 
blow  fell.     A   foaming  horse   and         This   modern   scene,    enacted  in 

dusty  rider  burst  in  with  the  news,  minor  key  many  times  in  the  lives 

Joseph  was  dead,  Hyrum,  too,  John  of  all  of  us,  is  made  bearable  by  an 

Taylor  grievously  wounded.  Desola-  act  of  the  Lord  Jesus  Christ  nearly 

tion  of  feeling  enveloped  the  saints,  two  thousand  years  ago.     So  much 

Amid  mighty  outbursts  of  suffering  is  it  the  key  to  our  hopes  and  the 

from  grief,  the  wailing  cry  of  the  calming  of  our  dread  of  death,  that 

family  of  Joseph  reached  toward  the  each    spring   all    of    the    Christian 

heavens.     There  seemed  to  be  no  world  celebrates   this  harbinger  of 

relief.    It  couldn't  be,  but  it  was!  our   future   lives.      That    which    is 

This  modern-day  tragedy  is  close  common   knowledge  and   common 

enough  to  us  for  us  to  be  able  to  hope  today  was  not  always  the  sus- 

sense  the  devastation  of  the  sorrow  taining  prop  of  the  people, 
of  that  day.     When  calmer  minds         The  doctrine  of  the  resurrection 

took  charge,  the  saints,  bowed  as  was  taught  from  the  beginning.  But 

they  were  with  despair,  and  the  fear  always  there  have  been  men  of  no 

of  further  hurt,  rose  to  the  new  hope  hope  but  strong  voice,  who  have 

of  the  teachings  left  them  by  the  philosophically     talked     themselves 

Prophet.  out    of    the   possibility    of   such    a 

This  was  the  first  time  in  eighteen  thing.     And   they   have   converted 

hundred  years  that  a  Prophet  had  others  to  their  point  of  view.    They, 

been  slain.    Their  comfort  was  that  seeing  not,  believed  not.     Such  a 

prophets  would  continue  to  come,  remarkable  and  unexplainable  event 

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THE  LORD,    EASTER,   AND  ME 


as  a  coming  forth  from  the  tomb 
had  never  happened.  For  2000 
years  siilce  Moses,  and  for  a  long 
time  before  that,  hope  had  been 
raised,  fed,  beaten  down,  died. 
Prophets  had  proclaimed  it,  them- 
selves died,  and  so  far  as  anyone 
knew,  still  occupied  their  silent  bit 
of  earth. 

npHEN  one  day  messengers  found 
a  man  named  Jesus.  ''Our 
brother  is  sick  unto  death.  Come 
quickly!"  But  he  delayed  two  days. 
He  had  taught  them  and  they  had 
not  quite  comprehended.  Finally, 
he  arrived  outside  the  little  town  of 
Bethany  where  Martha  met  him. 
''Lord,"  was  her  greeting,  "if  thou 
hadst  been  here,  my  brother  had  not 
died."  Somehow  she  felt  he  could 
do  something  if  he  would,  "But  I 
know,  that  even  now,  whatsoever 
thou  wilt  ask  of  God,  God  will  give 
it  thee." 

"Thy  brother  shall  rise  again." 

She  replied,  "I  know  that  he  shall 
rise  again  in  the  resurrection  at  the 
last  day." 

What  Jesus  said  next,  Martha  did 
not  quite  understand,  but  she  knew, 
nevertheless,  that  the  Lord  was 
speaking  eternal  truth. 

"I  am  the  resurrection,  and  the 
life.  .  .  ." 

And  she,  with  that,  acknowledged 
him  to  be  the  Redeemer. 

The  rest  of  what  he  implied  was 
lost  to  her  and  her  sister  in  the  over- 
powering joy  of  the  restoration  of 
Lazarus  to  mortal  life.  If  the  Lord 
meant  to  impress  these  simple  be- 
lieving people  that  his  was  the  pow- 
er of  resurrection,  they  didn't  seem 
to   understand   the  message.     For, 


witness  what  took  place  a  short  time 
later. 

'T^HE  sorrowing  women  watched 
the  brethren  release  the  expired 
Savior  from  the  cross.  It  was  fin- 
ished. He  was  dead.  The  promise 
of  life  and  resurrection  seemed 
purposeless.  What  they  had  dreamed 
and  hoped  was  empty  and  futile. 
They  watched  as  he  was  laid  in  the 
temporary  tomb.  No  one  would 
break  the  law  of  the  Sabbath.  The 
body  would  have  to  wait  until  the 
first  day  for  embalming  and  encase- 
ment in  the  permanent  linen  shroud. 
They  saw  the  heavy  stone  rolled  into 
place  and  sealed.  They  saw  the 
guard  posted.  They  went  despair- 
ing away.  What  they  did  on  the 
Sabbath  has  never  been  said,  but  for 
the  morning  of  Sunday  the  plan  was 
to  bring  ointments  and  unguents 
and  spices  to  prepare  the  body. 

Mary  Magdalene  came  early.  The 
stone  was  rolled  away.  The  tomb 
was  empty.  Panic-stricken  that,  in 
spite  of  precautions  taken,  ghouls 
had  stolen  the  body,  she  hurried  to 
the  place  where  the  apostles  had 
taken  refuge.  The  message  she  de- 
livered was  the  cause  of  the  most 
famous  foot  race  ever  recorded  by 
man.  John,  younger,  won  it,  but 
hesitated  at  the  door  of  the  tomb. 
Peter  rushed  up,  and  impetuously 
rushed  in.  Their  reactions  differed. 
John,  who  wrote  the  account,  said 
that  he  believed,  and  by  that  state- 
ment perhaps  implied  that  Peter 
doubted.  But  both  must  have 
agreed  that  some  marvelous  event 
had  occurred. 

But  to  Mary  Magdalene  was  re- 
served the  honor  of  first  seeing  the 
risen  Lord.    And  because  of  it  the 


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APRIL  1963 


importance  of  women  to  the  work 
of  the  Lord  is  forever  made  secure. 
Not  Peter,  not  John,  but  Mary,  took 
the  glad  word  to  the  apostles.  The 
resurrection  was  not  mysterious, 
not  philosophically  doubtful.  It  was 
a  simple  fact.  The  Son  of  God  had 
laid  down  his  life,  and  had  by  his 
power,  the  same  power  that  brought 
Lazarus  back  to  mortal  life,  reunited 
his  spirit  with  a  changed  and  glori- 
fied body.  He  was  resurrected  — 
united  forever,  and  glorified. 

What  does  this  mean  to  you  and 
to  me? 

Man  today  imagines  that  he  will 
conquer  the  stars.  The  whirling, 
tenuous  nebulae  in  the  distant  reach- 
es of  space  seem  to  be  within 
his  grasp.  With  organized  earthly 
material,  chemically  excited,  and 
physically  controlled,  he  envisions 
probing  the  mysteries  of  the  uni- 
verse. To  what  purpose  does  the 
effort  take  him?  He  knows  not, 
then  he  dies  —  and  his  faith  dies 
with  him. 

That  morning,  when  the  risen 
Lord  said,  ''Touch  me  not;  for  I  am 
not  yet  ascended  to  my  Father,"  saw 
brought  into  being  a  law  as  much 
higher  than  the  laws  of  physics  and 
chemistry,  as  the  distant  galaxy  is 
higher  than  this  puny  earth.  The 
Lord  God  controls  the  earth,  but  on 
his  own  terms. 

'T^HE  truth  of  that  Sunday  morn- 
ing meeting  nearly  two  millen- 
niums ago  was  reaffirmed  one  day  in 
the  spring  of  1820.  But  it  also  re- 
vealed a  greater  truth.  Not  only 
was  Christ  a  resurrected,  glorified 
Savior,  but  he  has  a  glorified  resur- 
rected Father.  Here,  for  the  first 
time  in  the  recorded  history  of  the 


world,  was  made  manifest  the  truth 
of  the  statement  in  Genesis,  ''Let  us 
make  man  in  our  image,  after  our 
likeness.  .  .  ." 

As  he  did  in  the  time  of  his  first 
coming,  the  Lord  has  for  the  last 
time  swept  aside  the  cobwebs  of 
man's  erroneous  thinking  for  eight- 
een hundred  years,  and  stated  once 
more  in  simple  terms  his  relation- 
ship to  man,  and  what  he  desires 
man's  relationship  to  him  to  be. 

Repentance  from  sin  now  has 
meaning;  for  he  said  he  will  forgive 
the  repentant  one,  and  give  him 
place  in  his  kingdom. 

It  makes  firm  in  our  souls  that 
the  resurrection  is  literally  for  all; 
that  someday,  you  and  I,  and  every- 
body, will  take  up  our  bodies  and 
become  eternally  complete  —  body 
and  spirit  united. 

It  makes  it  possible  for  us  to 
understand  what  it  means  to  dwell 
in  his  presence,  to  share  his  glory,  to 
inherit  "All  that  my  Father  has." 
Each  has  his  place  in  this  great  order, 
fathers,  mothers,  children. 

In  a  deeper  sense  each  Sunday  is 
Easter.  To  us  a  reminder  and  a 
renewal  is  provided  weekly.  The 
sacrament,  by  which  we  repledge 
ourselves  to  take  upon  us  his  name, 
and  to  always  remember  him  and 
keep  his  commandments,  brings 
fresh  to  our  souls  the  nearness  of 
the  coming  of  his  millennium,  that 
at  long  last  he  will  bring  his  work 
to  fulfillment  in  righteousness. 

Finally,  in  its  earthly  application, 
we  have  an  obligation  to  our  chil- 
dren to  teach  them  the  truth  about 
Easter.  Surely  the  lesson  of  the 
death  and  resurrection  of  the  Lord 
is  full  of  enough  meaning,  without 
confusing  it  with  rabbits  and  colored 


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eggs.  Would  it  not  be  better  to 
revive  for  their  sakes  on  this  day  of 
solemn  memorial  the  Savior's  in- 
junction of  pure  teaching,  "Suffer 
the  little  children  to  come  unto 
me.  .  r? 

We  glimpse  eternity.  The  Lord 
Jesus  died  on  the  cross  and  was  res- 
urrected nearly  two  thousand  years 
ago.     He  came  and  revealed  him- 


self to  Joseph  Smith.  In  the  Lord's 
time,  two  thousand  years  is  but  a 
day.  Before  that  time  he  worked 
with  the  people  through  his  proph- 
ets for  more  than  two  thousand 
years. 

Let  us  hope  that  he  will  be  equally 
patient  with  us  as  the  time  for 
fulfillment  draws  nigh. 


Child,  Take  My  Hand 

Vioh  Ashton  Candland 

Come,   child,   take  my   hand; 
Take  my  hand  that  I  may  lead  you 
On  the  gospel's  narrow  path. 
Your  eyes  are  limited, 
Dear  child,  you  cannot  see 
That  this  path  guides  us 
To  eternal  life  with  Deity. 

Lean  on  this  staff,  child. 

The  way  is  long  and  often  you  will  tire; 

Hold  it  firmly  in  your  hand, 

Child,  the  staff  is  prayer. 

Wear  this  cloak  of  faith,  child, 
This  cloak  is  soft  and  warm; 
It  is  fashioned  from  God's  purest  love 
To  shield  you  from  temptation's  storm. 

Let  me  fill  your  basket,  child, 

With  grains  of  truth  gleaned  from  each  hill  and  knoll. 

For  scripture  is  the  bread,  my  child. 

That  nourishes  the  soul. 

God  will  bless  you  with  a  lantern,  child. 
To  light  your  way. 
Lest  in  the  darkness  of  the  night 
Your  feet  should  stray; 

Guard  this  lantern  well,  child. 
Its  light  must  not  grow  dim, 
For  many  pitfalls  wait  beside 
The  path  that  leads  to  him. 

Come,  child,  take  my  hand; 

We  will  walk  together,  you  and  I, 

Until  you  are  fully  grown. 

Until  you  are  strong  enough,  my  child, 

To  walk  the  path  alone. 


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Oa  Jacobs  Cannon  Appointed  to  the  General  Board 


Blanche  Thomas  Miner 


J] 


Oa  Jacobs  Cannon 

>HE  General  Board  of  the  Rehef 
Society  selected  a  person  of 
high  cahber  in  their  appointment 
of  Oa  Cannon  to  their  membership 
on  February  6,  1963.  Oa  Jacobs 
Cannon  was  born  in  West  Weber 
Utah,  a  daughter  of  the  late  Henry 
Chariton  Jacobs  and  Emma  Jacobs 
Williams,  who  now  resides  in  Card- 
ston,  Alberta,  Canada.  She  was  edu- 
cated at  Weber  Academy  in  Ogden, 
Utah,  and  at  Brigham  Young  Uni- 
versity, where  she  met  and  married 
Charles  P.  Lloyd.  His  untimely 
death  left  her  with  three  small  chil- 
dren: Norma,  now  Mrs.  Ross  E. 
Dean  of  Salt  Lake  City;  Charlene, 
Mrs.  Jack  Mulkey  of  Corona  Del 
Mar,  California;  and  Charles  P. 
Lloyd  of  Long  Beach,  California. 
Charles  completed  a  mission  and 
taught  several  years  in  New  Zea- 
land. He  is  now  in  the  bishopric 
in  a  Long  Beach  ward  and  complet- 


ing his  education  toward  a  doctor- 
ate. 

For  eight  years  Oa  taught  in  the 
Commerce  Department  at  Brigham 
Young  University,  until  her  mar- 
riage in  1936  to  Paul  Bennion  Can- 
non of  Salt  Lake  City.  Two  daugh- 
ters were  born  to  them— Lynne,  a 
University  of  Utah  graduate,  now 
serving  on  a  mission  in  Ontario, 
Canada;  and  Kathryn,  a  junior  at 
the  University  of  Utah. 

For  this  important  and  responsible 
position  on  the  General  Board  of 
Relief  Society  Oa  Cannon  possesses 
excellent  qualifications.  She  has  a 
thorough  knowledge  of  the  gospel 
obtained  through  participation  in 
many  Church  organizations,  par- 
ticularly the  M.LA.  and  the  Relief 
Society.  She  has  served  as  first 
counselor  in  the  presidency  of  the 
Holladay  Ward  Relief  Society,  and 
as  President  of  the  Big  Cottonwood 
Stake  Relief  Society,  and  as  litera- 
ture class  leader  in  Holladay  Ward, 
and  in  Monument  Park  Ninth 
Ward.  For  the  past  three  years  she 
has  been  a  most  enthusiastic  and 
energetic  genealogical  worker. 

Sister  Cannon  has  a  capacity  for 
work  and  the  judgment  to  work 
effectively.  Her  education  has  been 
a  continuing  one,  with  frequent  en- 
rollment in  University  of  Utah 
classes.  While  her  executive  and 
leadership  ability  will  be  appreciated 
and  admired,  she  will  be  loved  for 
her  cheerful  personality,  her  genu- 
ine interest  in  people,  and  her 
sympathetic  understanding  of  their 
problems. 


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Lila  Bean  Walch  Appointed  to  the  General  Board 

Blanche  B.  Stoddard 

Member,  General  Board  of  Relief  Society 

p  USKIN  has  said,  "The  path  of 
a  good  woman  is  indeed  strewn 
with  roses,  but  they  fall  behind  her 
footsteps,  not  before."  How  true  this 
is  of  Sister  Lila  Bean  Walch  who  was 
appointed  to  the  Relief  Society  Gen- 
eral Board  February  6,  1963.  She 
has  left  an  influence  for  good  where- 
ever  she  has  served,  both  in  religious 
and  civic  affairs. 

Sister  Walch  was  born  in  La- 
grande,  Oregon,  the  ninth  child  of 
Victor  E.  and  Mary  Hannah  Bean, 
who  were  prominent  in  establishing 
and  developing  Union  Stake  in  East- 
ern Oregon.  Sister  Walch  was  a 
member  of  the  school  board  of 
LaGrande,  chairman  of  Region  Fif- 
teen; and  first  vice-president  of  the 
Oregon  State  School  Board  As- 
sociation. In  1958  she  was  named 
the  outstanding  woman  of  the  year 
by  the  LaGrande  Soroptimists. 

She  married  Charles  Lloyd  Walch 
in  the  Salt  Lake  Temple  in  1928. 
They  are  the  parents  of  four  sons: 
Frank,  principal  of  the  school  in 
Springfield,  Oregon;  Victor,  on  the 
technical  staff  of  Internal  Revenue 
in  Washington,  D.C.;  David,  as- 
sistant librarian  at  the  Church 
College  of  Hawaii;  and  Willard,  a 
missionary  in  the  Brazilian  South 
Mission.  Brother  Walch,  formerly 
a  bishop  and  stake  president  in 
Union  Stake,  is  now  patriarch  in 
Bountiful  South  Stake. 

Sister  Walch  has  held  positions 
in  both  ward  and  stake  in  every 
auxiliary  of  the  Church.  Active  for 
years  in  Relief  Society,  she  has  been 


Lila  Bean  Walch 

visiting  teacher,  theology  class  lead- 
er, social  science  class  leader,  and 
Magazine  representative.  She  is  also 
a  former  member  of  the  General 
Board  of  the  Young  Women's  Mu- 
tual Improvement  Association. 

Brother  and  Sister  Walch  are 
gracious  hosts,  and  their  home  has 
always  been  a  gathering  place  for 
youth.  They  have  entertained  many 
of  the  General  Authorities  in  their 
home  in  Oregon. 

Sister  Walch  has  a  rare  gift  of 
public  speaking,  and  for  a  number 
of  years  has  had  the  opportunity  to 
address  firesides  and  other  youth 
gatherings.  She  is  a  devoted  wife 
and  mother,  a  dedicated  Latter-day 
Saint,  and  will  bring  to  the  Relief 
Society  General  Board  a  great 
strength.  She  has  a  radiant  charm 
which  is  instantly  felt  as  one  meets 
her,  and  she  has  a  genuine  interest 
in  the  sisters  of  the  Church. 


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Strange  Bond 


TheJma  Giube 


ELLEN  was  two  and  spring  not 
yet  born  when  we  began  to 
notice  the  very  old  man. 
Each  day  at  precisely  the  same  time 
he  rode  precisely  by  on  an  English 
bike.  He  looked  neither  to  right 
nor  left,  up  nor  down.  He  looked, 
as  only  the  very  old  can  look,  direct- 
ly forward  into  the  past.  No  matter 
how  chill  the  east  wind,  nor  how 
hot  the  west,  the  old  gentleman 
always  wore  the  same  outfit  —  dark 
trousers  held  at  one  cuff  by  a  bicycle 
clip,  a  brown  tweed  jacket,  and  a 
white  silk  muffler.  He  wore  no  hat. 
We  became  so  used  to  the  sight 
of  him  that  each  morning  at  ten 


A.M.  we  would  stand  at  the  window 
and  watch  him  pedal  rhythmically 
past  the  house.  Ellen  would  yell, 
''Hi,  Man,''  through  the  closed  win- 
dows, then  turn  and  ask,  ''Where 
man  gone?"  Exactly  twenty  min- 
utes later  he  would  come  past  for 
the  second  time,  and  the  ritual  was 
repeated.  By  the  middle  of  April, 
the  daily  progression  of  events  was 
a  rigid  one:  "Eat  breakfast;  kiss 
Grumpa;  Grumpa  go  work;  here 
come  milkman;  here  come  mailman; 
here  come  man  —  Hi,  Man!"  Then 
she  would  practice  riding  her  new 
tricycle  around  the  large  rooms. 
When  the  day  arrived  for  Ellen's 


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skill  and  endurance  test  on  the  un-  I    called,   she    steered    into    a    tree 
even  sidewalk,  we  all  stood  by  on  stump  and  fell, 
the  lawn,   like  horse  owners   at  a  The    small    scrape    she    received 
racetrack,   or  children   at  a   circus,  from  the  tree  stump  needed  atten- 
watching  Ellen  pedal  the  trike  back-  tion  with  peroxide  and  love,  so  we 
ward  and   forward,   up   and   down,  missed   the  old  gentleman's  return 
A  few  times  she  turned  the  wheel  trip,  but  that  morning  was  the  be- 
too    sharply,    the   trike    tilted,   and  ginning.    And  except  for  rainy  days, 
Ellen  spilled  onto  the  pavement.  At  when   neither  the  very  young  nor 
first  she  cried  with  fright,  but  we  the  very  old  ventured  out,  the  pat- 
stood  our  ground  until  she  had  set  tern  never  varied,  but  once,  all  sum- 
herself  to  rights,  and  from  then  on  mer  —  at  least  not  to  our  firsthand 
whenever  the  trike  turned  over,  she  knowledge, 
pouted  with  annoyance,  or  laughed 
at  her  independence.  pACH  morning,   just  before  ten 

That  first  day  we  didn't  see  the  -^  a.m.,  Ellen  waited  at  the  curb 

old  gentleman  until  he  was  nearly  until  she  saw  him  coming  down  the 

upon  us.     Barely  had  we  stiffened  street;    then,    with    every    muscle 

at  the  thought   of  a  possible  col-  tense  and  every  curl  laughing,  she 

lision,  when  Ellen  stopped,  pulled  scrambled  onto   her  trike  and   set 

her  trike  off  to  the  side  and  laughed,  out  to  race  with  him.     He  passed 

Hi,  Man!  her  shortly  (had  he  slowed  down?) 

Without  a  sign  he  had  heard,  the  and  the  two  of  them  disappeared 

precise  gentleman  wheeled  precisely  for  about  twenty  minutes,  the  girl 

by,  looking  neither  left  nor  right,  bubbling  with  delight  in  the  race, 

nor  up  nor  down,  and  the  child,  who  the  old  man  staring  straight  ahead 

had    never    been    rebuffed    before,  with  no  outward  sign  of  pleasure, 

watched  while  he  was  in  sight.  At  the  end  of  twenty-odd  minutes. 

Eventually,  Ellen  was  left  to  prac-  they  would  reappear  in  front  of  the 

tice  by  herself,  and  frequent  glances  house.     Without  turning  his  head 

out  the  window  were  all  we  needed  or  uttering  a  word,  he  stopped  and 

to  be  assured  of  her  safety.  The  fol-  waited.    She  looked  up  at  him  wist- 

lowing    day,    one    such    glance    oc-  fully,  still  burning  with  unconsumed 

curred  at  just  ten  a.m.     Ellen  was  energy,    but    she    understood,    dis- 

absorbed  in  guiding  her  trike  over  a  mounted  the  trike,  and  came  into 

split  in  the  sidewalk,  and  the  old  the  house.  (What  is  it  that  passes 

man  pedaled  past  her  before  she  between   the   very  young   and   the 

realized  he  was  near.     Startled,  she  very  old?) 

yelled,  ''Hi,  Man,"  then,  pushing  It  chanced  that  one  day,  our 
hard  upon  the  pedals,  she  started  curiosity  in  supreme  control,  we 
after  him,  calling,  "Wait,  Man!  quickly  sneaked  through  the  back- 
Wait  minit!"  yard  hedge  and  went  to  call  on  a 

By  the  time  I  reached  the  side-  neighbor    whose    house    faced    the 

walk  and  looked  in  their  direction,  other   street.    Embarrassed   though 

he  was  out  of  sight,  and  Ellen  was  we  were    (never  having  been   inti- 

still  pedaling  furiously  after  him.  As  mate  with  the  family),  we  stationed 

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ourselves  at  the  front  window  — 
hardly  a  moment  too  soon.  For 
there  they  came,  the  skinny  old  man 
upon  his  skinny  black  bike,  and  the 
chubby  little  girl  on  her  chubby 
blue  trike. 

''There  they  go!"  our  neighbor 
commented.  ''I  can't  think  where 
Mr.  Christopher  picks  up  that  child 
every  morning." 

''Who?"  we  asked. 

"Why,  Mr.  Christopher.  He 
boards  with  Mrs.  Prouty  over  on 
Eaton  Lane.  He.  .  .  .  Say,  that  isn't 
your  little  girl,  is  it?" 

We  admitted  that  the  girl  was 
ours,  and  that  we  had  been  con- 
sumed by  curiosity  about  the  two  of 
them  and  what  happened  once  they 
were  out  of  sight. 

At  that  time  our  neighbor  knew 
no  more  than  we  did.  For  her  the 
tableau  was  always  the  same.  Later 
on  in  the  summer,  however,  she 
telephoned  to  say  that  Ellen,  in  try- 
ing to  avoid  a  squirrel,  had  tipped 
over  on  the  trike,  catching  her  foot 
between  the  pedal  extension  and 
the  front  wheel. 

"I  never!"  our  neighbor  blurted. 
"That  old  man  never  even  looked 
around.  He  knew  just  what  hap- 
pened! He  stopped  quick  as  you 
please  and  walked  back  —  all 
straight  and  proper,  mind  you  — 
and  gentle  as  you  please,  he  got  her 
foot  loose.  He  took  out  the  whitest 
handkerchief  you  ever  saw  —  span 
clean  it  was  —  and  wiped  her  tears. 
Then  he  made  her  walk  up  and 
down  a  minute  so  as  to  see  if  her 
foot  was  all  right.  Took  her  hand, 
mind  you  —  him  that  never  even 
speaks  to  Mrs.  Prouty  except  when 
she  feeds  him  liver,  and  then  he 
only  grumbles.    Well,  pretty  soon, 


he  walks  her  back  to  the  tricycle  and 
just  points  at  it.  She  picked  it  up 
and  got  on  it,  grinning  at  him  sweet 
as  you  please.  Then  she  waited  until 
he  got  set  on  his  bike  again  and  off 
they  went.  Did  you  ever  hear  of 
such  a  thing?" 

A  few  days  later,  what  with  molars 
breaking  through  and  viruses 
seeking  out  body  weaknesses,  Ellen 
ran  a  high  fever  for  twenty-four 
hours.  It  started  late  at  night,  and 
by  morning  she  was  too  burned  out 
to  move  off  the  couch.  At  nearly 
ten  A.M.  she  opened  her  fever-dulled 
eyes  and  breathed,  "Where  man 
gone?" 

I  opened  the  window  wide  and 
watched  down  the  street  until  I  saw 
him  coming.  (Had  he  slowed  down, 
not  seeing  her  ahead  on  the  walk? 
Yes,  he  had  even  stopped,  pretend- 
ing to  adjust  his  pants  clip.) 

I  walked  out  to  the  end  of  our 
cement  path  and  stood  waiting  for 
him  to  pass.  As  he  drew  alongside, 
eyes  straight  ahead,  I  said  simply, 
"She's  sick." 

(I'm  sure  he  nodded  a  bit.)  From 
the  front  window  a  tiny,  weak  voice 
said,  "Hi,  Man!"  (Had  a  smile 
flitted  across  his  eyes?)  Then  the 
stick  figure  on  wheels  rode  precisely 
on  down  the  street. 

For  the  rest  of  the  summer,  then 
through  the  autumn,  and  part  of 
the  lovely  Indian  summer,  the  hap- 
py little  pattern  remained  the  same; 
the  late  morning  air  rang  with  the 
child's  delight;  the  wheels  crunched 
on  the  new  gravel  thrown  up  onto 
the  sidewalk;  the  sunlight  bounced 
from  white  head  to  blonde,  from 
pale  cheek  to  rosy.  No  one  ever 
heard  the  old  man   speak  to  her. 


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Sometimes  he  allowed  her  to  ride 
a  bit  before  him,  but  the  danger  was 
too  great.  Ellen  kept  turning  her 
body  to  see  if  he  was  still  there,  and, 
at  such  times,  her  control  of  the 
trike  was  hazardous.  So,  with  stiff- 
necked  dignity,  he  would  pedal 
ahead,  and  she  would  laugh  out, 
"Wait,  Man!  Wait  minit,''  and  the 
race  was  on  again. 

The  idyll  ended  sometime  in  late 
October.  One  morning  the  old 
gentleman  didn't  appear.  Ellen 
asked,  with  the  persistence  of  the 
very  young,  ''Where  man  gone?" 
and  no  one  could  explain  to  her  the 
meaning   of   the   black   wreath    on 


Mrs.  Prouty's  door.  We  could  not 
say  he  had  died  silently,  as  he  had 
lived,  or  that  his  hand  was  tightly 
clasped  around  a  bicycle  pants  clip. 
Nor  could  we  say  that  it  was  the 
first  time  Mrs.  Prouty  had  ever  seen 
a  smile  on  his  face. 

Until  the  first  big  snowfall,  when 
the  trike  was  brought  in  for  the 
winter,  Ellen  stayed  close  to  the 
house,  watching  carefully  lest  she 
miss  him.  Each  day,  her  disappoint- 
ment and  puzzled  look  brought  us 
the  ache  of  genuine  sorrow,  and 
often,  in  our  hearts,  we  heard  an 
echo  of  her  now-silent  cry,  ''Wait, 
Man!  Wait  minit!" 


Always  With  Delight 

Vesta  Nickerson  Fairhairn 

These  things  my  hands  have  loved  to  touch:  smooth  jade 

That  holds  the  shadowed  green  of  mountain  pool; 

Worn  leather  of  a  long-loved  book,  brocade, 

Small  ocean-polished  pebbles,  wet  and  cool; 

All  old,  old  woods  grown  rich  with  use  and  age 

Whose  soft  patina  shows  the  patterned  grain; 

A  gold-illuminated  parchment  page, 

Rare  cloisonne,  and  fine,  thin  porcelain. 

But  with  the  most  delight,  my  fingers  trace 

The  living  warmth  and  movement  of  your  face. 


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Lcfl/wtwKi  ^o^LMMg-lwlaii 


Louise  M.  Shumway 


Kee-Vee-Wah-Cha 


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The  Story  of  Kee-Vee-Wah-Cha  (Lucy  King) 


FOUR  years  ago  on  the  Fort 
McDowell  Apache  Reserva- 
tion, I  spent  a  lovely  May 
afternoon  on  the  Verde  River  bank 
in  the  mesquite  shade  listening  as 
Sister  Lucy  King  told  the  story  of 
her  long  and  eventful  life.  Dora 
Ahawheata's  skillful  interpretation 
bridged  our  communication  gap.  For 
three  hours  the  breezy  words  born 
in  wide  and  open  spaces  found  their 
way  into  English  to  paint  a  picture 
of  days  and  ways  now  gone.  A  few 
days  later  we  returned  to  Sister  King 
and  my  English  rendition  was  trans- 
lated into  her  native  tongue.  Back 
and  forth  she  rocked,  chuckling  de- 
lightedly. Occasionally,  she  could 
contain  her  thoughts  no  longer  and 
commented  pointedly. 

''She  is  pleased,"  Dora  Ahawheata 
interpreted.  ''She  says  that  you  have 
put  the  thoughts  of  her  heart  upon 
paper.  She  asks  if  she  may  have 
copies  for  all  her  children,  that  they 
may  have  a  record  of  the  way  of 
things  in  her  lifetime." 


Here  then  is  the  life  of  Kee-Vee- 
Wah-Cha,  now  called  Lucy  King, 
the  oldest  member  of  the  Fort  Mc- 
Dowell Branch  of  the  Maricopa 
Stake  of  The  Church  of  Jesus  Christ 
of  Latter-day  Saints. 

T^HE  heart  of  Arizona  was  the 
homeland  of  my  people.  It 
must  be  in  legend  time  that  God 
created  the  Yavapai  for  this  land 
between  Clarkdale  and  Prescott. 
Here  my  people  dwelt  in  peace  and 
plenty.  There  was  no  white  man  on 
the  face  of  Arizona,  none. 

Here  in  Yavapai-land  my  grand- 
parents dwelt,  here  the  brave  Ray- 
vah  wed  Hah-dee,  and  to  them  were 
born  my  brothers,  William  Eddie 
and  Owl  Tail,  and  my  sisters,  Kee- 
eve-ja  and  Bahk-see  who  later  was 
called  Mary  Stacy. 

Then  to  Prescott  and  Camp 
Verde  came  white  soldiers  in  cov- 
ered wagons  and  on  horse.  They 
encircled  my  people.  Men,  women, 
and  children  were  encompassed 
round  about.  By  force  were  they 
abducted  from  the  land  of  the  Ya- 
vapai. By  the  strangers  were  they 
taken  to  live  among  the  San  Carlos 
Apaches  on  land  given  them  by  the 
white  man's  chief.  And  as  time 
passed  they  were  no  longer  known 
as  Yavapai,  but  were  called  by  a 
white  man's  error  Mojave-Apache. 

The  white  men  sought  to  capture 
Geronimo,  an  Apache  chief.  My 
father,  Ray-vah,  joined  the  other 
Yavapai  braves  who  served  as  scouts 
for  the  white  men.  The  scouts  were 
well  paid.  The  government  fed  us 
well.  Here  at  San  Carlos  was  I  born 
and  called  Kee-vee-wah-cha,  because 


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the  sound  of  it  and  the  look  of  me 
pleased  my  mother. 

Then  Ray-vah,  my  father,  began 
to  look  very  old.  Gray-white  was 
his  hair.  In  my  fifth  year  he  sick- 
ened and  died. 

I N  those  days  the  white  man  de- 
termined to  teach  his  ways  to 
our  young  people.  There  was  no 
school  closer  than  Grand  Junction, 
Colorado.  That  place  was  far  from 
our  campfires.  Only  the  brave  were 
glad  to  go. 

When  I  was  six  years  old,  old 
enough  to  be  taken  from  my  family 
for  white  man's  training,  my  mother 
began  to  fear  the  loss  of  her  baby, 
for  I  was  the  last  child  she  bore. 
She  was  certain  I  would  sicken  and 
die  if  I  were  taken  from  her  care. 

Each  day  she  prepared  food  and 
water  for  me  to  carry  into  the  hills 
where  my  sisters  and  I  cowered 
silently  all  day,  listening  for  the 
sound  of  the  white  pt)liceman  who 
looked  for  all  school-age  children 
who  did  not  report  for  education. 
As  twilight  came  we  would  scurry 
home  to  supper  and  safety  for  the 
night,  only  to  spend  another  day  as 
fear-frozen  quail  hiding  from  the 
enemy. 

Each  Saturday,  when  my  mother 
went  for  her  family  food  ration,  the 
Government  agent  studied  the  fam- 
ily card  and  asked  if  she  had  any 
children  of  school  age.  My  mother 
had  no  children  who  should  learn 
white  man's  ways.  And  so  it  was 
that  I  have  never  learned  to  read  or 
write  or  speak  the  white  man's 
tongue.  Nor  did  any  of  my  moth- 
er's children  go  to  school.  We 
''escaped"  the  white  men  who  po- 
liced the  reservation. 


Sometime  that  year  my  mother, 
Hah-dee,  took  a  second  husband  in- 
to our  tepee.  He  was  called  Jah-pu 
which  means  Shorty.  He  was  a  kind 
man. 

Those  were  good  days.  All  winter 
long  the  fire  burned  in  our  tepee.  As 
we  wove  baskets  my  mother  told  the 
legends  of  our  people.  When  sum- 
mer brings  its  creeping,  crawling  life 
it  is  not  good  to  tell  the  ancient 
legends.  The  telling  is  a  winter 
thing,  to  be  enjoyed  when  canvas 
is  pulled  close  to  shield  the  brush 
tepee  from  wind  and  rain. 

In  nictates  we  ground  the  corn 
fine  and  started  each  day  with  mush, 
drinking  a  brew  of  crushed  dried 
redberries  sweetened  with  mescale. 
We  lunched  on  stew  or  Indian 
squash  cooked  with  meat  or  fried  in 
meat  drippings.  Supper  was  a  cold 
meal,  finishing  the  day's  food. 

AyY^HEN  summer  days  ripened  the 
prickly  pear,  we  teen-age 
girls  slung  special  high  baskets  upon 
our  backs,  woven  during  the  legend- 
listening  time.  Each  carried  a 
specially  shaped  stick  for  harvesting 
the  fruit  of  the  prickly  pear  cactus. 
We  filled  our  baskets  and  took  them 
to  a  brush-bed  prepared  in  a  shady 
place.  Here  we  took  other  pieces  of 
brush  and  rolled  back  and  forth  the 
fruit  we  had  emptied  on  the  brush- 
bed.  When  the  stickers  were  all 
rolled  off,  we  put  the  fruit  back 
into  the  baskets  and  took  them 
home  to  be  eaten  as  apples  are 
eaten. 

None  of  us  ate  as  we  gathered 
fruit  or  berries.  Nor  did  the  young 
men  eat  of  the  meat  they  killed  to 
bring  back  to  camp.  Each  ate  of 
another's  kill.     All  was  shared  by 


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the  entire  people.  To  eat  of  one's 
own  gathering  or  hunting  was  to  be- 
come selfish  and  lazy.  This  we  were 
taught  early.  We  believed  our 
efforts  must  be  for  the  good  of  all. 

When  I  was  nearly  eighteen  my 
parents  chose  a  young  man,  Hugo 
Bah-nah-hah.  Arrangements  were 
made  for  our  marriage  as  was  our 
custom.  That  first  year  my  mother 
visited  me  often  in  my  tepee.  She 
spoke  much  of  her  loneliness.  Then 
my  first  girl-child  was  born  and  I 
called  her  Mabel. 

Not  long  afterward  an  Apache, 
Justin  Head,  killed  five  men.  One 
of  them  was  my  stepfather  Jah-pu. 
Now  Hah-dee  could  stand  her  lone- 
liness no  longer.  She  urged  me, 
and  I  took  my  daughter  with  me, 
returning  to  my  mother's  tepee. 
Mabel  was  a  year  old. 

When  the  child  was  three  years 
old  I  met  Ralph  King  and  love 
came  to  me.  We  were  married  and 
came  to  make  our  home  at  Fort  Mc- 
Dowell. A  year  later  my  daughter 
Lola  was  born.  A  few  years  later 
Nina  was  born.  The  girls  grew  into 
beautiful  young  women.  Mabel  died 
the  first  year  of  her  marriage.  Lola 
has  given  me  four  grandchildren. 
Nina  and  her  husband  Frank  Smith 
have  given  me  five. 

"LTERE  beside  the  Verde  River 
which  flows  from  the  moun- 
tain springs  not  far  from  Jerome 
have  I  lived  most  of  my  life.  By 
this  Indian  river  flowing  from  the 
heart  of  Yavapai-land  I  have  waited 
for  knowledge. 

Though  the  white  men  irrigate 
their  land  with  Indian  water,  this 
is  all  right.  We  do  not  know  the 
ways  of  farming  and  our  tribal  coun- 


cil preserves  our  privacy  when  others 
would  lease  the  fertile  land.  But 
because  white  men  have  harnessed 
Indian  water  something  good  has 
come  to  us. 

John  and  Myra  Dodson  came  to 
my  home  with  Dora  Ahawheata  to 
make  their  words  clear  to  me.  Over 
a  year's  Tuesday  nights  they  came 
to  talk  with  me  of  the  ancient  ones, 
the  Lamanites,  and  of  the  command- 
ments of  our  Father  God.  Always 
I  have  feared  water,  but  at  last  I 
knew  that  there  was  no  other  way 
to  please  God,  and  I  was  baptized  in 
water  warm  as  my  own  skin,  in  the 
Spanish  Ward  font.  That  was  sev- 
en years  ago. 

I  never  knew  anything  until 
Brother  and  Sister  Dodson  and  Dora 
Ahawheata  invited  me  to  go  with 
them  to  Church.  I  told  them  I 
didn't  know  how  to  go.  After  they 
kept  coming  to  my  house  there  was 
an  illustration  that  thrilled  me.  They 
spoke  of  a  straight  road  going  toward 
the  light.  They  showed  me  the 
way  to  walk  in  the  light.  They 
taught  me  that  God  wants  us  to 
walk  in  the  light,  and  we  please  him 
when  we  try  to  live  his  way. 

Sisters  who  live  far  away  come 
and  bring  food  to  me.  Brothers  came 
a  long  way  to  build  a  house  for  me 
when  my  tepee  burned.  The  white 
brothers  and  sisters  have  made  my 
life  good. 

I  know  this  is  the  true  way.  I  will 
always  be  strong  and  stand  fast  on 
my  own  feet,  in  the  ''Way  of  Light." 

One  of  the  few  English  phrases 
Sister  King  uses  is  '7  Jove  you" 
which  she  learned  from  her  dear 
friend,  Roberta  Flake  Clayton,  who 
was  her  first  Relief  Society  presi- 
dent. 


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HAY 


IJene    H.    Kingsbury 


ONE  could  tell  it  was  the  season 
of  the  hay.  Clumps  of  lucerne 
balanced  along  the  center  of 
the  road  where  they  had  toppled 
from  successive  loads.  A  gentle  wind 
wafted  them  about,  pretending  they 
were  old  sagebrush. 

A  woman  stood  by  her  cedar  post 
gate.  As  she  had  been  there  for 
quite  some  time,  looking  at  the  road, 
motionless,  one  was  led  to  question 
such  leisure.  Certainly  there  must 
be  something  for  her  to  do  within 
her  house.  She  would  have  been  the 
first  to  admit  that  work  awaited  her 


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—  six  children  brought  that.  How- 
ever, for  this  morning  all  else  must 
wait  while  she  stood  sentinel  erect 
at  her  gate  ready  to  make  a  decision 
of  deep  import,  then  give  a  com- 
mand, and  wait  to  see  whether  it 
would  be  obeyed. 

Every  few  minutes  she  glanced 
down  the  road  in  the  direction  of 
the  outer  fields  which  surrounded 
the  town.  She  expected  something 
of  great  importance  to  arrive  from 
that  direction.  She  was  awaiting  a 
load  of  hay  and  three  boys  on  top 
of  it. 


A   LOAD  OF   HAY 


The  same  breeze  that  blew  the 
lucerne  about  the  ground  fluttered 
the  woman's  apron.  Its  folds  alter- 
nately were  drawn  to  the  gate  post 
then  swung  about  her  long  skirt  and 
pressed  against  her  knees  to  make 
her  look  momentarily  as  if  she  wore 
men's  apparel.  Such  unladylike 
style  was  completely  unthinkable, 
so  she  constantly  tugged  and 
smoothed  the  skirt  and  apron,  which 
in  length  came  quite  correctly  to 
the  ankles.  She  was  disquieted  be- 
cause the  restless  wind,  as  it  see- 
sawed at  her  apron,  might  well 
interfere  with  an  important,  pre-ar- 
ranged signal  which  must  be  exe- 
cuted very  shortly.  She  did  not 
want  a  smoothing  of  her  apron, 
which  meant  to  turn  the  wagon  in 
at  the  home  gate,  to  interfere  with 
an  actual  waving  of  the  apron, 
which  permitted  the  boys  to  by-pass 
their  property  and  drive  on  to  the 
bishop's  tithing  barn.  Formerly  she 
had  tried  shouting  her  order  from 
her  post  at  the  gate  to  the  top  of 
the  hayrack,  but  the  wind,  the  dis- 
tance, and  the  noise  of  horses  and 
wheels  had  prevented  the  boys  hear- 
ing her  correctly.  This  necessitated 
coming  to  a  complete  stop,  which 
was  outruled  by  the  boys  as  quite 
unnecessary,  especially  as  their  ob- 
ject was  purely  speed.  The  apron 
signal  had  been  the  solution  to  the 
problem.  Only  at  the  last  instant 
would  she  know  which  motion  to 
make,  and  she  didn't  want  a  stiff 
breeze  or  three  immature  boys  to 
misinterpret  her  decision. 

To  divert  her  mind  from  an 
otherwise  perplexing  problem,  she 
glanced  here  and  there  —  a  sort  of 
stationary  tour  of  inspection.  One 
object  she  observed.    It  was  a  torn 


piece  of  yellow-orange  cloth  nailed 
to  her  gatepost.  Immediately  her 
mind  reverted  to  an  incident  of  re- 
cent occurrence  and  immense  value. 
The  cloth  and  the  incident  were,  in 
part,  to  determine  her  signal,  as  we 
shall  see.  We  have  called  this  part 
of  her  saga  Four  Brass  Buttons. 


T^  NDS  of  the  stout,  woven  selvage 
of  the  yellow  cloth  fluttered  in 
the  wind  and  still  proclaimed  a  ter- 
rifying message.  There  was  no  time 
now  to  go  into  the  house  to  get  a 
daw  hammer  and  pry  off  the  stick 
to  which  it  Bad  been  attached.  So 
she  let  the  shredded  threads  remain 
as  they  had  for  these  several  weeks. 
This  colored  cloth  had  been  a  flag. 
Not  a  flag  of  liberty,  but  one  of  re- 
straint and  quarantine.  Its  color,  a 
blend  of  saffron,  mustard,  and  sun- 
flower had  cried  to  the  valley  that 
within  the  household  was  a  death- 
dealing  disease  of  some  sort  —  ty- 
phoid, diphtheria,  whooping  cough, 
or  measles.  This  time  it  had  an- 
nounced the  fever  of  diphtheria. 

The  woman  was  disturbed  by  the 
fact  that  the  sexton  of  the  town  put 
up  the  quarantine  flags.  The  sense 
of  doom  he  created  had  been  known 
to  send  patients  into  a  state  of  de- 
pression. The  woman  wondered 
why  the  grave  digger  had  to  have 
two  duties  to  perform,  each  so  sad 
and  final.  Maybe,  if  she  talked  to 
the  bishop,  he  would  do  something 
about  the  unhappy  situation. 

Usually,  the  epidemic  felled  all 
members  of  a  family.  As  the  con- 
tagion spread,  so  did  terror  and  un- 
certainty. Helplessness  and  sorrow 
were  burdens  in  almost  every  family. 
If  outside  help  was  needed,  it  was 
only  forthcoming  from  some  daring 


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soul  who  had  had  the  disease  and  horse  to  draw  it.     Her  ever-ready 

had  thereby  gained  immunity.  Such  form  of  transportation  was  that  old- 

a  person  was  wilhng  to  step  through  fashioned    one    of    walking    called 

the  yellow  flag  barrier  and  work  like  ''Shank's     Ponies."     When     asked 

a  horse,  as  they  said,  to  nurse  the  whether  it  seemed  very  far,  those 

sick,  wash  on  the  board,  ease  the  suf-  four  miles  each  way,  she  replied,  ''I 

fering,   sit  up  with   the  dying,  lay  walked  two  thousand  miles  to  get  to 

away    the   dead,    and    comfort    the  the  Rocky  Mountains.     Now  I  am 

living.  here,  what  is  the  distance  between 

It  was  just  such  an  individual  who  two  towns?" 

had  ignored  the  banner  on  the  stick  She  shrugged  off  a  routine  which 

and  entered  the  woman's  home  at  meant  stemming  the  fever  of  seven 

dawn  sometime  around  the  second  brows.       She    kept    a    perpetually 

day  of  the  flag.    The  vigil  with  the  steaming  pot  of  graham  gruel  on  the 

sick  was  marked  off  in  days  of  the  back  of  the  stove.    She  emptied  slop 

flag.    The  time  stretched  on  and  on  buckets  a  dozen  times  a  day.     She 

until  the  last  victim  was  pronounced  pealed,    sliced,    and    pounded,    and 

cured.     But  the  arduous  labor  con-  cooked  every  bite  of  food  that  was 

tinned    on    through    a    fumigation  consumed  by  the  sick  and  convalesc- 

period  in  which  a  sort  of  cleansing  ing.    She  carried  in  from  a  woodpile 

of   the  spirit,   as   well   of   material  at  the  rear  of  the  house  every  stove 

objects,  took  place.    Shallow  dishes  length  that  was  burned  to  cook  that 

filled  with  sulphur  were  set  in  each  precious  nourishment, 

room   to  burn  and   fume  and  per-  On  the  thirty-first  day  of  the  flag 

meate  every  surface  and  crack.  there  appeared  a  finality  about  each 

task   performed   by  Aunt   Clarissa. 

'T^HE  flag  reminded  the  woman  of  The  children  knew  that  tomorrow 

the  person  who  had  come  to  morning  she  would  not  enter  the 

serve  and  save,  as  they  aptly  called  door,  fold  her  quilted  cape,  place  it 

the  task.    The  bony,  angular,  man-  in  the  deep  window  sill,  and  then 

nish  sort  of  woman  who  strode  to  command  the  very  air  they  breathed, 

their  door  each  morning  was  not  a  This   day  was  a  little  sorrowful, 

resident  of   the   town   in    the  first  Each  patient  had  felt  her  steadying 

place.    She  lived  in  the  next  settle-  hand  and  accepted  a  strength  from 

ment  four  miles  to  the  southwest  her  which  had  persuaded  them  all 

and  had  walked  every  step  of  the  to  gain  their  legs  again.     The  two 

way.     News   traveled    fast   even    in  girls  cried  while  thanking  her.    The 

those    days.     When    this    woman,  littlest    boy   tried    copying   his   big 

who  was  Aunt  Clarissa  to  everyone  brothers  by  bragging  that  now  they 

but  only  a  blood  relation  to  a  few,  would   care   for   their   mother  and 

heard  there  was  a   family  without  the  girls  and  each  other;  however,  he 

any  help,  she  appointed  herself  to  did  a  rather  pathetic  job  of  it.  Upon 

take  care  of  them.  realizing  his   failure,  he  tugged  at 

And  why  did  she  walk?  you  might  his  mother's  apron  and  soon  became 

ask.     For  the  simple  fact  that  she  so  submerged  and  entangled  in  its 

did  not  own  a  cart  to  ride  in,  or  a  folds  that  everyone  laughed  at  him. 

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This  hilarity  appeared  in  such  con- 
trast to  the  rest  of  the  leave-taking 
that  one  wondered  if  proper  grati- 
tude had  been  expressed.  As  verbal 
wages  were  all  the  thanks  this  good 
woman  was  to  receive,  the  mood 
should  have  been  one  of  great  dig- 
nity, some  believed. 

TTOWEVER,  at  the  last  moment, 
as  Aunt  Clarissa  had  her  hand 
on  the  doorknob  in  a  repeated  at- 
tempt to  leave,  another  delay  pre- 
sented itself.  The  mother  felt  as  if 
some  tangible  recompense  was  de- 
manded. Perhaps  in  future  days  she 
could  ''pay  in  kind,"  that  is,  in  serv- 
ice, or  hot  bread,  or  fresh  eggs  —  but 
for  now  nothing  like  that  was  pos- 
sible. At  that  moment  an  idea  re- 
sembling a  sort  of  promissory  note 
came  to  her  mind.  She  quickly 
stepped  from  the  room  and  entered 
a  triangular  closet  which  was  built 
under  a  stairway.  With  a  sharp  pull 
she  managed  to  dislodge  a  small 
trunk  from  between  rolls  of  winter 
bedding.  She  eased  it  to  the  floor, 
lifted  the  lid,  and  withdrew  a  green- 
ish black  broadcloth  coat.  This 
was  a  double-breasted  style  with 
great  metal  buttons  showing  through 
vast  slashes  of  buttonholes.  She 
thought,  how  they  gleam  in  this 
half  light  under  the  stairs!  She 
hastily  jerked  off  one  of  the  buttons, 
then  another,  then  two  more.  Four 
in  all.  With  a  finality  most  pro- 
nounced, she  folded  the  coat,  placed 
it  back  where  it  belonged,  shut  the 
lid,  pushed  the  trunk  where  it  had 
reposed,  then  went  back  quickly  to 
say  the  last  farewell. 

The  two  women  embraced;  they 
kissed  each  other  on  the  cheek.  They 
murmured  a  quiet  sentence  or  two. 


The  children  wondered  what  the 
words  were,  but  could  only  guess. 
As  the  two  women  grasped  hands, 
Clarissa  felt  that  several  small  ob- 
jects had  been  transferred  to  her 
fingers.  She  looked  down,  adjusted 
her  hand  to  the  light  of  the  doorway. 
She  smiled  as  she  saw  a  very  precious 
gift  cupped  therein.  The  mother 
said  simply,  'This  is  all  the  thanks 
I  have,  Clarissa.  Perhaps  you  can 
use  these  buttons  from  an  old 
Welsh  soldier's  coat.'' 

In  a  moment  Clarissa  started  to- 
ward the  gate.  Her  offering  of  serv- 
ice had  been  accepted.  For  her 
vigilance  she  had  received  four  brass 
buttons. 

A  clatter,  a  rumble  of  wheels 
aroused  the  mother  from  her 
contemplation  of  the  symbol  of 
quarantine  and  from  the  remem- 
brance of  beneficence  so  great  it 
brought  her  to  tears.  Far  down  to- 
ward the  fields  she  could  first  hear, 
then  identify  the  hayrack,  the  horses 
steadily  pulling  it;  and,  as  it  neared, 
her  three  sons  atop  the  load  of  hay. 

At  that  moment  they  spied  her. 
All  three  let  out  a  great  cheer.  The 
one  who  drove  the  horses  snapped 
the  reins  on  their  backs  and  shouted 
so  as  to  move  the  red  hills,  "Run 
Pockets,  run  Boots!  On  to  the  fire!" 
In  two  lengths  the  spirited  animals 
and  the  exultant  boys  entered  a  race 
which  they  called  "jockeying  for 
tenth  position." 

All  drivers,  on  other  courses, 
hoped  to  settle  for  first  place,  but 
this  race  was  different  from  any 
other  in  all  the  world.  If  the  load 
was  not  judged  perfect  by  their 
mother,  then  it  was  not  a  chase  at 
all,  but  a  routine  delivery.     But  if 


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she  waved  her  apron,  as  permission  stake.    In  that  position  he  controlled 

to  drive  right  on  through  town  to  the  situation.    That  is,  he  was  not 

the  tithing  barn,  then  it  became  a  in     the     driver's     seat,     but     just 

flight,  a  dash!  far  enough  away  not  to  be  a  hin- 

The  woman  watched  them  now,  drance  to  Hebe,  but  near  enough 
bearing  down  on  her  with  quite  for  emergency, 
frightening  speed.  She  was  not  sure  That  boy,  George,  was  old  as  the 
whether  it  was  seemly  to  race  to  the  hills  when  he  was  a  baby,  his  moth- 
tithing  barn.  Her  feeling  was  that  er  remembered.  His  oldness  had 
it  should  be,  rather,  a  procession,  a  nothing  to  do  with  his  few  years  on 
decorus  movement  accompanied  by  earth.  It  was  as  if  a  traditional 
a  fife  or  a  flute,  or  even  a  trumpet,  maturity  was  placed  upon  him  the 
But  this  careening,  precarious  ride  in  day  he  was  born.  He  maintained 
a  spirit  of  sport  and  competition,  as  that  he  grew  up  in  the  pre-existence 
if  going  to  a  charivari!  This  almost  and  didn't  have  to  bother  with  it  in 
shocked  her.  She  caught  her  this  life.  Perhaps  he  was  right,  his 
thoughts.  Youth  and  age  may  gain  mother  thought.  One  knew  the 
the  same  end  by  diverse  means.  Do  place  he  was  walking  in  was  the  good 
not  grumble  or  nag,  she  told  herself,  place. 

Three  of  her  four  boys  were  on  But  if  he  had  been  an  oldster  he 
top  of  that  load.  He  who  ''held  the  had  given  joy.  With  never  a  lesson 
leather"  was  Hebe,  the  middle  in  in  his  life,  how  that  boy  could  play 
age.  At  eighteen,  he  was  grandly  the  organ!  In  stocking  feet,  to  rest 
built,  handsome,  taller  than  the  rest  them,  he  said,  he  pumped  the  trea- 
—  more  stately  English  than  squat  dies  and  brought  out  such  melodies 
Welsh.  How  she  feared  for  that  that  his  mother  often  sat  down  and 
one.  He  was  so  irrepressible  and  cried,  just  to  hear  him. 
vibrant  that  he  seemed  to  be  seek-  Seventeen-year-old  Dave  sat  on 
ing  more  elbow  room  than  is  allot-  the  back  of  the  wagon.  Let  the 
ted  to  one  human  being.  In  his  others  tend  to  the  business  of  get- 
exuberance  to  be  an  independent  ting  the  hay  to  the  barn,  he  thought; 
individual  he  often  said,  too  loudly,  right  now  I  shall  think  to  myself. 
"Give  a  horse  his  head!"  This  un-  He  looked  high  to  the  crimson  hills, 
reined,  unchecked  son  would  not  then  far  out  in  the  valley  where  the 
always  stay  in  the  harness  at  home.  Little  Salt  Lake  appeared  as  a  silver 
she  knew  that.  He  strained  at  life,  ribbon  in  its  widening  shore  of 
She  only  prayed  that  when  he  went  crystalline  salt.  This  country  was  his 
out  in  the  great,  wonderful  world  mother's  homestead,  he  knew  that, 
that  he  would  come  back  the  man  but  could  it  be  that  in  a  few  years 
she  prayed  him  to  be,  and  the  one  he  would  follow  Hebe  out  in  the 
he  imagined  he  could  be.  He  needed  world,  instead  of  working  with 
to  stay  home  a  little  longer.  George  in  this  little  spot? 

George,  a  patriarchal  nineteen,  sat  His  mother  could  have  voiced  his 
on  the  near  side,  front  corner  of  the  every  thought,  although  at  this  mo- 
load.  He  maintained  a  steady  seat  ment  she  could  see  only  the  back 
by  locking  his  leg  around  the  rack  of  his  head.    Torn,  that  was  Dave. 

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A    LOAD   OF    HAY 


The  company  he  kept  just  better  be 
good,  she  resolved.  And  it  was 
good!  His  mother  saw  to  that!  She 
was  not  going  to  have  him  turning 
a  new  leaf  in  repentance  and  con- 
trite spirit.  He  was  not  to  fluctuate 
or  deviate.  She  would  help  him  to 
plant  his  feet  in  the  good  path; 
there  he  would  walk;  there  he  would 
beckon  others,  there  they  would  fol- 
low. Even  out  in  the  world  he 
would  be  not  of  it. 

T^HIS  woman  had  a  conviction 
about  an  offering.  For  instance, 
it  was  the  quality  of  the  tithing  that 
mattered  —  the  quantity  had  been 
prescribed  long  ago.  Israel  had 
heard  about  it  for  nearly  four  thou- 
sand years.  By  now  it  was  no  affair 
of  this  homesteader  how  much  she 
should  give;  it  was  what  kind  of  that 
much  that  concerned  her.  It  remind- 
ed one  of  a  medical  formula.  The 
amount  was  determined,  but  the 
essence,  the  ultimate  substance  had 
not  been  seriously  or  finally  com- 
pounded. Her  offering,  then,  had 
to  represent  the  first  fruits.  In  her 
case  the  product  was  a  load  of  hay. 
Therefore,  she  reasoned,  a  close 
watch  must  be  held  over  the  sea- 
son's harvest,  that  only  the  best  of 
each  ten  loads  would  move  from  the 
fields  past  her  town  lot  right  on  to 


the  tithing  barn.  There  was  also 
this  matter  of  Clarissa  and  the  four- 
mile  walk  each  way  every  day  end 
on  end  to  be  acknowledged  before 
the  Lord. 

This  farm  woman  had  a  peculiar 
choice  of  words.  She  called  this 
quantity  her  tenth;  for  who  can 
always  correctly  spell  tithe?  Besides, 
she  explained,  tithe  can  mean  just 
a  little  bit;  but  everyone  can  count 
on  their  fingers!  It  just  became 
easier  to  figure  and  spell  and  say  one 
tenth.  So  much  for  quibbling  over 
a  little  word. 

Her  practiced  eye  judged  the  on- 
coming load.  It  bulged  at  the  stake 
poles.  The  color  was  good.  The 
aroma  of  drying  purple  blossoms  was 
a  perfume  of  promise.  This  was  the 
tenth.  It  could  be  described  with 
pride  in  the  bishop's  barn  book. 

At  the  instant  Pockets  and  Boots 
came  alongside  the  gate,  the  boys 
were  prepared  for  two  things:  make 
a  dash  for  it,  or  pull  to  a  more  sedate 
pace.  They  sized  up  the  situation 
instantly,  accurately.  With  a  whoop 
and  a  holler  they  began  to  eat  the 
road.  Hooves  dug  in  the  dust, 
wheels  whirled,  boys  opened  their 
mouths  and  just  plain  yelled! 

The  mother  left  the  gate  and 
went  into  her  house. 


Count  Blessings  — Not  Troubles 

Ursula  King  Bell 

Count  your  blessings  —  not  your  troubles; 
Talk  about  the  good  things  of  life  to  others. 
Not  your  problems,  for  all  have  enough  to  endure. 
Endeavor  to  keep  your  mind  and  hands  busy 
With  useful  work  and  pleasant  thoughts. 


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The  Language  of  Flowers  in  a  Woman's  Life 


IT  has  been  said  that  a  child  is 
richly  blessed  in  being  privileged 
to  look  upon  the  beautiful  creations 
of  earth  while  she  is  yet  young, 
when  memorable  impressions  are 
made  upon  the  yielding  mind.  Even 
a  babe  may  be  seen  to  focus  her 
eyes  upon  a  bright  blossom  and 
reach  for  it.  A  little  one,  just  learn- 
ing to  walk,  perhaps  may  follow 
along  the  window  sill  and  touch  the 
flowers  blooming  there  with  fingers 
as  fragile  and  tenderly  tinted  as  the 
petals.  And  who  has  not  observed 
a  little  girl  reaping  the  lawn  for  a 
bouquet  of  dandelions?  The  child 
grows  quickly  into  the  time  of  tools 
—  the  rake  and  the  hoe  and  the 
watering  can  and  the  planting  of 
flower  seeds  in  hope  and  faith. 

The  meaning  of  flowers  grows  and 
deepens  with  the  years  as  a  girl 
child  becomes  a  woman.  The  mem- 
ories of  her  young  years  merge  into 
plans  and  desires  for  a  future  time 
of  homemaking.  The  flowers  that 
marked  the  high  school  and  the  col- 
lege graduations,  that  first  rose  cor- 
sage from  a  special  person,  have 
given  the  young  woman  a  realiza- 
tion that  flowers  are  symbolic  — 
they  rise  from  the  earth  and  bloom 
and  mark  the  seasons  with  beauty. 
They  give  their  splendor  to  special 


days  and  times  —  and  as  the  flowers 
of  one  occasion  disappear,  the  new 
days  come  and  new  flowers  adorn 
the  earth,  new  gardens  surround 
new  houses,  and  blossoms  add  color 
and  comfort  to  the  place  called 
home. 

In  some  families  there  is  a  tender 
story  of  love  and  strength  and  the 
lineage  of  floral  beauty  that  comes 
from  older  homes  to  newer  ones, 
with  the  flowers  far  removed  from 
the  place  of  their  nativity.  A  ranch 
in  the  wilderness  of  a  western  desert 
still  flaunts  its  lilac  blossoms  in  the 
spring,  from  a  sturdy  root  brought 
from  Nauvoo,  and  now,  after  a  cen- 
tury, one  seeing  the  lilac  bushes 
would  never  know  that  they  loved 
the  desert  less  than  their  own  green 
and  rainy  land.  In  one  small  town 
nearly  all  the  windows  —  in  all  sea- 
sons —  flaunt  the  splendor  of  pink 
geranium  blossoms  —  hundreds  of 
blossoms  from  one  geranium  plant 
that  rode  in  a  place  of  honor  in  a 
westward  wagon.  One  woman  gave 
a  geranium  slip  to  another,  and  so 
the  blossoms  were  multiplied,  and 
sometimes  the  town  was  called 
''geranium  village,"  for  the  women 
loved  color  and  beauty,  and  the 
humble  adobe  homes  and  log  cabins 
were  adorned  in  splendor. 


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Belle  S.  Spafford,   President 
Marianne  C.  Sharp,   First  Counselor 
Louise  W.   Madsen,   Second  Counselor 
Hulda  Parker,  Secretary-Treasurer 


id  B.  Hai 
Edith  S.  Elliott 
Florence  J.   Madsen 
Leona  G.  Layton 
Blanche  B.  Stoddard 
Evon  W.  Peterson 
Aleine  M.  Young 
Josie  B.  Boy 
Alberta  H.  Christensen 
Mildred  B.  Eyring 
Charlotte  A.  Larsen 
Edith  P.  Backman 
Winniefred  S. 

Manwaring 
Elna  P.  Raymond 
Mary  R.  Young 
Mary  V.  Cameron 

fton  W.  Hunt 

ealtha  S.  Mendenhall 


h-le  M. 
Elsa  T.  Peterson 
Fanny  S.  Kienitz 
Elizabeth  B.  Winters 
LaRue  H.  Rosell 
Jennie  R.  Scott 
Alice  L.  Wilkinson 
LaPriel  S.  Bunker 
Irene  W.  Buehner 
Irene  C.  Lloyd 
Hazel  S.  Cannon 
Hazel  S.  Love 
Fawn  H.  Sharp 
Celestia  J.  Taylor 
Anne  R.  Gledhill 
Belva  Barlow 
Zola  J.  McGhie 
Oa  J.  Cannon 
Ula  B.  Walch 


And  who  would  wonder  why  the 
pioneer  women  planted  their  out- 
door flower  gardens  in  precise  rows 
—  here  a  row  of  zinnias  and  then 
perhaps  a  row  of  nasturtiums,  and, 
next  to  that  gold  and  bronze  dis- 
play, the  purple-blue  of  a  row  of 
Canterbury  bells?  Who  would  won- 
der at  the  sight  of  such  a  sedate 
garden,  knowing  that  desert  rains 
are  infrequent,  and  water  from  the 
faraway  mountains  must  be  persuad- 
ed down  a  little  ditch  to  water  the 
precious  rows  of  radiant  color?  And 
no  one  having  once  become  ac- 
quainted with  hardy  yellow  roses, 
which  were  the  only  roses  around 
many  pioneer  homes  —  no  one  hav- 
ing rejoiced  in  yellow  roses  could 
say  that  they  were  not  a  comfort 
and  a  blessing  and  a  gladness  on  the 
landscape. 

There  are  families  in  which  the 
generations  of  pansies  have  given 
influence  and  an  aura  of  gentle 
beauty  to  the  women  who  are  of 
the  lineage  of  an  English  widow 
who  gathered  her  children  and  her 
flower  seeds  and  made  a  long  jour- 
ney in  time,  in  miles,  and  in  spirit. 
Even  today,  the  descendants  of 
that  house  established  in  a  new  land, 
still  tenderly  care  for  pansies  whose 


floral   ancestors   grew   in   profusion 
in  the  garden  of  a  far  country. 

Fortunate  and  blessed  are  those 
women  who  remember  flowers  given 
to  them  by  their  friends,  their  chil- 
dren, and  their  husbands.  The  ranch 
woman  whose  husband  brought  her 
a  bouquet  of  bluebells  from  an  oak 
brush  thicket  on  a  distant  hill;  the 
woman  whose  husband  remembers 
special  times  with  a  little  gift  of 
flowers  —  perhaps  only  a  single  rose 
—  its  petals  to  be  found  years  later 
pressed  in  a  book  of  remembrance; 
the  farmer  in  a  country  of  foothills 
plowing  all  around  a  small  circle  of 
sego  lilies,  calling  it  his  wife's  gar- 
den. Though  the  husband  and  the 
wife  have  been  many  years  away 
from  their  homestead  and  will  not 
return,  still  the  sego  lilies  bloom  in 
springtime,  and  the  place  is  known 
as  a  woman's  garden. 

Once,  not  long  ago,  an  elderly 
woman  who  was  ill  anxiously  asked 
her  granddaughter,  ''Tell  me  about 
the  violets.  Are  they  in  bloom  — 
is  the  color  deep  purple,  as  al- 
ways. .  .  ?" 

To  her,  and  to  many  women, 
flowers  are  symbolic  of  the  constant 
beauty  of  earth  and  the  enduring 
love  of  family. 

-V.P.C. 


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Lesson  Previews  to  Appear  in  the  June  Issue 
of  The  Relief  Society  Magazine 

'T^HE  previews  for  the  1963-64  lessons  will  appear  in  the  June  1963  issue 
of  The  Relief  Society  Magazine,  and  the  lessons  for  October  will  be  in 
the  July  1963  issue.  In  order  to  obtain  the  June  issue  of  the  Magazine 
it  will  be  necessary  for  renewals  and  new  subscriptions  to  reach  the  General 
Offices  by  the  first  of  May  1963.  It  is  suggested  that  Magazine  representa- 
tives check  their  lists  immediately  so  that  all  Relief  Society  members  will 
receive  all  of  the  issues  containing  the  lessons.  It  is  suggested  that  ward 
presidents  make  this  announcement  in  the  April  meetings. 


Health  Education  Information  and  Aids  Available 

Films,  film  strips,  brochures,  questionnaires,  discussions,  and  other 
detailed  information  regarding  health  education  may  be  obtained  by 
Relief  Societies  for  use  at  the  work  meeting  or  on  a  fifth  meeting  day,  as 
desired,  from  many  State  organizations  or  from  the  following  National 
headquarters: 

The  American  Cancer  Society 

521  West  -  57th  Street,  New  York  City  19,  New  York 

The  American  Heart  Association 

44  East  -  23d  Street,  New  York  City  10,  New  York 
Muscular  Dystrophy  Association  of  America 

1790  Broadway,  New  York  City  19,  New  York 

National  Tuberculosis  Association 

1790  Broadway,  New  York  City  19,  New  York 

National  Foundation  (Birth  Defects,  Arthritis,  Nervous 
Disorders,  Poliomyelitis) 
800  Second  Avenue,  New  York  City  17,  New  York 

266 


^Woman's 
Sphere 


Ramona  W,  Cannon 


OELLE  S.  SPAFFORD,  General 
President  of  Relief  Society,  and 
Florence  S.  Jacobsen,  General  Presi- 
dent of  the  Young  Women's  Mu- 
tual Improvement  Association,  have 
been  named  to  the  Honorary  Anni- 
versary Committee  for  the  celebra- 
tion of  the  seventy-fifth  anniversary 
of  the  National  Council  of  Women. 
The  appointments  were  recently  an- 
nounced by  Mrs.  Yarnall  Jacobs  of 
New  York  City,  President  of  the 
National  Council. 

JUDGE  MARY  CONWAY 
^  KOHLER,  a  distinguished  juve- 
nile court  authority,  is  chairman  of 
the  Presidential  Executive  Commit- 
tee on  Employment  of  Youth.  She 
is  also  chairman  of  the  American 
Bar  Association's  committee  on 
juvenile  justice  and  proceedings. 
She  is  an  expert  on  the  problems 
involved  in  the  attitudes  of  stu- 
dents who  drop  out  of  high  school 
before  graduation.  Judge  Kohler  is 
the  mother  of  three  children. 

lyj RS.  RUDD  BROWN,  wife  of 
the  eminent  scientist  Harrison 
Brown,  and  daughter  of  Ruth  Bryan 
Owen  who  was  America's  first 
woman  Minister  in  the  diplomatic 
service,  and  granddaughter  of  Wil- 
liam Jennings  Bryan,  is  a  scientist 


and  lecturer  of  note.  After  a  dis- 
tinguished career  in  teaching  and 
scientific  research  at  the  University 
of  Chicago,  she  traveled  widely  with 
her  husband  and  has  become  an 
authority  on  social  and  political 
conditions  in  Eastern  Europe  and 
the  Soviet  Union. 

Y)R  SARAH  RIEDMAN  is  auth- 
or of  Masters  of  the  Scalpel 
(Rand  McNally  publishers),  which 
presents  a  history  of  the  growth  of 
surgery  in  an  exciting  and  adven- 
turous fashion.  In  a  series  of  bio- 
graphical sketches,  Dr.  Riedman  de- 
scribes the  work  of  Hippocrates, 
Galen,  Paracelsus,  Versalius,  Pare, 
John  Hunter,  Joseph  Lister,  William 
Mayo,  and  others,  giving  a  resume  of 
the  schooling,  experience,  ambitions, 
and  successes  of  each  doctor. 

LTELEN  GEE  WOODS,  a  Lat- 
ter-day Saint,  is  the  founder  of 
the  Gem  State  Authors'  Guild  and 
the  Idaho  Poets'  and  Writers'  Guild, 
the  latter  of  which  is  affiliated  with 
the  National  Federation  of  State 
Poetry  Societies.  Mrs.  Woods  is 
the  present  president  of  the  Idaho 
organization  and  was  elected  nation- 
al treasurer  at  a  recent  convention. 
A  widely  published  poet,  she  is  edi- 
tor of  The  Guild  magazine,  a  quar- 
terly. 


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Cancer  Can  Be  Controlled 

1963  —  'The  Year  of  the  Volunteers" 

Ralph  Edwmds 
National  Crusade  Chairman,  American  Cancer  Society 

T^HE  encouraging  news  in  the  fight  against  cancer  is  that  physicians 

now  have  the  knowledge  to  cure  one  out  of  two  cancer  patients.  The 
big  a  is  —  if  people  see  their  doctors  in  time  for  early  diagnosis  and 
treatment.  Reaching  people  with  information  about  cancer  therefore 
becomes  a  life-saving  opportunity,  a  most  urgent  one.  Remember  that  one 
out  of  two  cancer  victims  could  be  cured,  but  only  one  out  of  three  is  now 
being  cured.  That  is  not  good  enough.  We  must  move  ahead  to  a  higher 
achievement. 

See  your  doctor  immediately  if  you  have  any  one  of  Cancer's  Seven 
Danger  Signals  that  lasts  more  than  two  weeks:  (1)  unusual  bleeding  or 
discharge;  (2)  a  lump  or  thickness  in  the  breast  or  elsewhere;  (3)3  sore 
that  does  not  heal;  (4)  change  in  bowel  or  bladder  habits;  (5)  hoarseness 
or  cough;  (6)  indigestion  or  difficulty  in  swallowing;  (7)  change  in  a  wart 
or  mole.  See  your  doctor  every  year  for  a  thorough  health  checkup  no 
matter  how  well  you  may  feel.  .  .  . 

The  risk  of  dying  in  the  prime  of  life  is  almost  twice  as  great  for  men 
who  are  heavy  cigarette  smokers  as  for  nonsmokers.  Cigarette  smoking  is 
the  principal  controllable  causal  factor  in  lung  cancer,  a  disease  that  has 
increased  953  per  cent  in  the  last  thirty  years.  .  .  . 

In  tribute  to  2,000,000  volunteers  who  have  aided  cancer  progress, 
the  American  Cancer  Society  has  designated  1963  as  ''The  Year  of  the 
Volunteer."  In  April  1963,  the  crusaders  for  life  and  health  bring  a  vital 
message  —  "To  cure  more  givG  more  to  the  American  Cancer  Society." 


Lullaby  for  Tomorrow 

Doiothy  J.  Roberts 

Hushaby  baby,  eider  the  bed, 
Softer  the  new  pillow  under  your  head, 
Kinder  all  hands  to  the  innocent  flesh, 
Wider  the  heavens  be  to  the  thin  mesh 
Hung  to  your  dreaming,  oh  red  bud  to  blow; 
Gentler  the  seasons  be,  lighter  the  snow. 


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Strictly  for  Silence 


DoTothy  Clapp  Robinson 


TISH,  short  for  Letitia,  Ha- 
worth,  was  hurt,  deeply  hurt. 
She  was  never  going  to  open 
her  mouth  again.  Her  new  neighbor 
down  the  street  had  dehberately  in- 
vited her  to  mind  her  own  business; 
and  all  she  had  said  was  that  he 
must  not  yell  at  his  sweet  wife.  She 
was  trying  to  help  him  put  up  a 
clothesline,  and  he  had  yelled  at 
her  like  a— a— well,  Tish  had  heard 
the  coarse  words  and  —  who  could 
help.  .  .  ?  And  then,  to  add  insult 
to  injury,  Irene,  Tish's  daughter, 
had  agreed  with  the  man. 

''After  all.  Mother,  it  wasn't  any 


of  your  business.  The  wife  was  the 
one  to  protest." 

And  she  might  have  added,  ''You 
try  to  dictate  too  much." 

Oh,  yes,  that  is  what  they  all 
thought.  Well,  she  was  through 
defending  people.  From  here  on 
she  was  minding  Tish  Haworth's 
business  —  strictly  for  silence,  as  her 
granddaughter  would  say,  and  that 
wife  was  such  a  sweet  person. 

Now  her  washer  wouldn't  work. 
She  had  had  company  over  the  week 
end  and  most  of  her  bed  linen  was 
in  the  hamper. 

Tish  called  the  repair  man.     He 


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APRIL  1963 


would  certainly  be  there  just  as  soon 
as  he  could,  tomorrow  or  next  day 
at  the  latest. 

She  bit  her  lip.  If  any  repair  man 
thought  she  was  going  to  let  soiled 
clothes  sit  around  that  long,  he  had 
another  think  coming.  She  could 
take  the  clothes  to  Irene's,  but  she 
wasn't  going  to. 

She  could  go  to  a  washateria.  She 
chose  one  from  the  telephone  book, 
the  one  farthest  from  her  home.  She 
did  not  know  anyone  in  that  section 
of  town,  and,  among  strangers,  she 
would  not  be  tempted  to  talk. 

It  was  early  when  Tish  arrived  at 
the  washateria,  and  there  was  but 
one  person  ahead  of  her.  There  was 
no  attendant  visible.  It  was  a  large 
room  with  two  rows  of  washers,  back 
to  back,  running  down  the  center 
of  the  room.  Against  the  inner  wall 
were  a  half  dozen  driers.  Two  sides 
of  the  room  had  windows  looking 
out  on  a  parking  space.  By  one 
window  was  a  mangle  with  a  chair 
before  it.  There  was  one  other 
chair  and  a  bench.  Tliese,  besides 
a  coin  changing  box  and  a  pop  vend- 
ing machine,  made  up  the  furnish- 
ings of  the  room. 

The  lone  occupant  of  the  room,  a 
gray-haired  woman,  was  putting  a 
hand-pieced  quilt  in  a  big  washer. 
She  barely  nodded  when  Tish  said 
"Good  morning." 

As  Tish  sorted  her  own  clothes, 
she  watched  that  quilt.  The  dear 
old  grandmother  who  had  pieced  it 
would  turn  over  in  her  grave  could 
she  see  her  handiwork  being  stuffed 
into  a  washer.  But  Tish  was  not 
going  to  tell  her  the  quilt  might  be 
ruined. 

Another  woman  came  in.  She 
looked  so  fresh  and  friendly,  Tish 


turned  away  her  gaze.    If  she  spoke 
to  that  woman  she  would  be  lost. 

Three  married  girls  came  in,  all  in 
cotton  house  dresses,  and  they  were 
too  interested  in  each  other  to  be 
courteous.  Two  more  women.  Still 
Tish  kept  silent. 

V\^HEN  Tish's  washers  were  near- 
ing  the  end  of  the  cycle,  a 
soldier  in  greasy  fatigues  came  in 
and  picked  a  tub  directly  across  from 
her.  He  dumped  an  overflowing 
basket  of  clothes  into  the  tub.  That 
was  more  than  Tish  could  stand. 

'Tou  shouldn't,"  she  cried,  hur- 
rying around  to  his  side. 

''Shouldn't  what?"  he  asked. 

'Tut  those  greasy  overalls  in  with 
your  white  clothes.  Just  look  at  this 
lovely  blouse." 

"It  won't  hurt  them,"  one  of 
the  girls  said.  She  looked  boldly 
at  the  soldier.  He  gave  her  a  brief 
glance,  then  turned  to  Tish. 

"Would  you  mind  showing  me 
how  to  do  it?" 

Would  she  mind!  Tish  began 
sorting  his  clothes,  making  two  loads 
of  them. 

"Wife  usually  does  this,"  the 
soldier  apologized,  "but  she  is  in 
the  hospital." 

Tish  was  all  sympathy.  "Has  she 
been  very  ill?" 

"Nope,"  the  boy  grinned.  "A 
boy,  and  you  should  see  the  size 
of  his  fists  already."  He  dumped 
half  a  box  of  detergent  into  one 
washer.  Tish  grabbed  the  box  and 
shut  off  the  water. 

"My  goodness.  That  was  more 
than  enough  for  three  loads."  She 
used  her  hands  to  scoop  out  some 
of  the  detergent  and  put  it  in  the 


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second  tub.  The  girls  laughed 
among  themselves. 

''Say/'  the  soldier  asked,  when 
the  tubs  were  spinning,  'Vould  you 
mind  watching  these  dohinkies  for 
me?  ril  take  a  quick  run  down  to 
the  hospital.  Fll  be  back  before 
they  quit  whirling." 

''Do  you  want  them  dried?"  Tish 
asked. 

"Oh,  sure."  He  fished  some  coins 
from  a  pocket  and  put  them  in  her 
hand. 

The  girls  laughed  again,  but  Tish 
ignored  them.  The  woman  with 
the  quilt  was  putting  it  in  a  drier. 
Poor  quilt! 

Presently  an  old  car  stopped  be- 
fore the  window.  A  young  man 
jerked  a  basket  of  clothes  from  the 
back  of  the  car.  He  came  in  and 
slammed  it  down  before  the  last 
washer  in  the  row,  then  went  out 
for  two  more.  His  wife  followed 
him  in,  pushing  a  cart  in  which  was 
a  young  boy  and  a  small  girl  cling- 
ing to  it.  She  was  pregnant.  With- 
out a  word  the  husband  went  out 
and  tires  squealed  as  his  car  started. 

"My,  my,"  one  of  the  girls  said 
in  a  stage  whisper,  "wouldn't  you 
love  living  with  him?" 

The  wife  seemed  to  pay  no  at- 
tention. She  stooped  for  a  basket, 
then  dropped  it. 

Tish  was  waiting  beside  the 
soldier's  loads.  "That  is  too  heavy 
for  you,"  she  called.  "Let  me  lift 
it." 

"Thanks,"  the  girl  answered,  "I 
was  trying  to  avoid  stooping."  A 
tear  ran  down  her  cheek.  She 
brushed  it  away  quickly.  "Oh,  he 
forgot  his  lunch."  She  pointed  to 
a  sack  resting  on  one  of  the  baskets. 


"Maybe  he  will  remember  and 
come  back." 

"Not  when  he  is  in  this  mood. 
He  will  go  without  and  be  crosser 
than  ever  when  he  gets  home."  She 
whispered  the  words. 

T^ISH  swallowed  a  quick  remem- 
brance. Hugh  had  had  his 
moments  during  the  early  years  of 
their  married  life.  She  had  learned 
not  to  force  an  issue,  and  he  had 
learned  to  give  a  little  —  only  a 
little,  to  be  honest  about  it,  but  they 
had  had  a  wonderfully  happy  life. 
She  started  to  tell  the  young  wife, 
but  stopped.  She  was  not  mixing 
in  any  family  affair  again. 

'Tm  Tish  Haworth,"  she  said, 
"what  is  your  name?" 

"Lola."    That  was  all. 

Tish  looked  carefully  at  Lola.  She 
had  been  and  still  could  be  a  very 
lovely  girl.  Everything  about  her 
and  the  children  was  clean  and  neat. 
She  wore  a  blue  checked  smock  and 
a  very  blue  skirt.  Tish's  resolve 
weakened. 

"I  take  it,"  she  spoke  casually,  as 
she  helped  load  the  washers,  "your 
husband  was  upset  about  some- 
thing." 

Lola's  mouth  hardened.  "He  never 
thinks  of  anyone  but  himself." 

"So?"  Tish  glanced  about.  The 
soldier's  washers  had  quit  spinning, 
but  there  was  no  empty  drier.  The 
three  married  girls  had  left,  and 
others  had  taken  their  places.  One 
woman  was  putting  a  load  in  with 
one  hand  and  reading  a  movie  maga- 
zine held  in  the  other  hand.  She 
neither  spoke  nor  was  spoken  to. 

The  young  boy  was  screaming. 
"Push  him  back  and  forth,  Dar- 
lene."      Lola   spoke   softly   to   her 


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little  daughter.  *T\\  take  him  in  a 
few  minutes/'  She  turned  to  Tish. 
'This  is  the  way  the  days  go.  Carl 
takes  the  car  to  work,  and  I  can't 
get  outside  the  door  without  both 
babies  tugging  at  me.  Darlene  isn't 
old  enough  to  walk  as  far  as  the 
park.  I'd  like  to  hear  something 
besides  baby  prattle  for  a  change." 

"Will  you  have  to  wait  for  Carl 
to  pick  you  up?" 

''No.  I'll  walk  home.  It  isn't  far, 
and  he  will  pick  up  the  clothes  on 
his  way  home  from  work.  Some  day 
they  are  going  to  be  stolen  before 
he  gets  here." 

"I  won't,  I  won't,"  Tish  repeated 
under  her  breath.  She  took  the 
soldier's  clothes  and  set  the  basket 
down  before  a  drier.  The  gray- 
haired  woman  had  dried  her  quilt 
and  was,  of  all  things,  pressing  it 
on  the  mangle.  Tish  put  the  basket 
of  clothes  in  the  drier  and  then  re- 
turned to  Lola.  She  looked  again  at 
the  woman  with  the  quilt. 

"Why  don't  you  take  my  car  and 
take  Carl's  lunch  to  him?" 

T   OLA  just  stared,  but  a  man  across 

the  row  of  washers  turned  to 

his    wife,    "Ginny,    did    you    hear 

that?    Offers  her  car  to  a  stranger." 

"She  must  be  a  wonderful  person, 
Ben,"  the  wife  answered  softly. 

Tish  heard  and  a  warm  glow 
washed  over  her  body.  She  took  her 
key  ring  from  her  purse  and  offered 
it  to  Lola.  The  girl  shrank  back. 
"Go  on.  It  is  the  blue  one,"  and 
Tish  pointed  to  it  through  the  win- 
dow. 

"Oh,  I  wouldn't  think  of  taking 
your  car.  You  don't  know  me. 
Besides.  .  .  ."     She  glanced  at  the 


washers  and  then  at  the  children. 
Her  face  came  alive. 

"No."  Tish  stopped  her  words. 
"The  babies  will  stay  here  with 
me." 

"I'll  have  your  car,  and  you  will 
have  my  babies."  Lola  tried  to 
sound  facetious.  "Why  should  you 
be  so  good  to  me?"  She  wanted  to 
protest,  but  wanted  more  to  use 
the  car. 

The  cool  indifference  of  the  wom- 
an with  the  quilt  might  have  had 
something  to  do  with  it,  so  might 
the  trio  of  giggling  girls,  or  any  num- 
ber of  other  things,  but  all  Tish 
said  was,  "I  know  how  men  are 
when  they  are  hungry." 

Lola  hugged  her  and  in  a  tone 
that  had  risen  several  octaves  said, 
"I  haven't  been  in  a  real  car  for  so 
long  I  have  forgotten  when."  Then, 
as  swishingly  as  her  shape  allowed, 
she  was  gone. 

"Lady,"  Ben  spoke  up,  "if  you 
had  made  me  that  offer  I  would  will- 
ingly have  left  you  all  these  dirty 
clothes  for  collateral." 

Ginny  looked  across  at  the  chil- 
dren. "If  she  doesn't  come  back 
you  will  have  the  best  of  the  bar- 
gain." 

Tish  noted  the  wistful  look  on 
Ginny's  face.  Ben  reached  and  pat- 
ted her  awkwardly. 

"You  will  never  see  your  car 
again,"  another  voice  cried. 

Already  Tish  was  feeling  a  little 
squeamish.  Another  of  her  wild 
impulses,  Irene  would  say.  But  she 
had  no  time  to  worry.  With  three 
different  washings  and  two  children, 
she  had  her  hands  and  mind  full. 
For  the  next  hour  she  filled  driers, 
folded  clothes,  and  tried  to  pacify 
children. 


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T^HE  children  had  cried  when 
their  mother  left,  but  in  a  few 
minutes  settled  down  to  the  joy  of 
being  entertained.  Tish  pushed  the 
cart  about  as  she  moved  from  one 
machine  to  another.  She  tried  to 
answer  Darlene's  questions  and  gave 
her  all  the  small  articles,  sox,  hand- 
kies,  washcloths,  to  fold.  Then, 
without  warning,  Mark  was  out  of 
his  cart  and  insisting  on  helping. 

Then,  'Tm  hungry,"  he  an- 
nounced. 

*Tm  awful  hungry,"  Darlene 
added,  ''Mama  always  lets  us  eat." 
She  started  for  the  door,  and  Tish 
had  to  rush  to  catch  her.  Darlene 
tried  to  pull  away  and  started  to 
scream.  Mark  followed  his  sister's 
lead. 

A  girl  laughed.  Another  one 
said,  ''You  sure  took  on  a  job  for 
yourself." 

"Do  you  know  where  they  live?" 
Ginny  asked. 

Tish  shook  her  head.  "I  haven't 
the  faintest  idea." 

She  asked  Darlene,  and  in  one 
minute  had  received  four  different 
sets  of  directions. 

"Would  you  like  me  to  go  get 
some  milk  and  crackers  for  them?" 
This  from  Ben. 

"Is  it  far?" 

"It  is  quite  a  way,"  Ginny  an- 
swered, "but  he  hasn't  anything  else 
to  do." 

Tish  tried  to  give  Ben  some  coins 
but  he  pointedly  ignored  them. 

Darlene  started  running  back  and 
forth.  Mark  tried  to  keep  up  with 
her.  They  collided  and  Mark  fell 
and  hit  his  head  a  resounding  whack 
on  the  floor.  Tish  took  him  in  her 
arms  and  tried  to  comfort  him,  but 
he  would  have  none  of  it.  "Mama, 


Mama,"  he  wailed,  and  tried  to 
push  himself  from  Tish's  arms. 

"Oh,  dear."  Tish  began  to  won- 
der why  the  soldier  didn't  come 
back  —  and  the  store  must  be  a 
long  way  from  here.  She  tried  pull- 
ing clothes  from  a  drier  with  one 
hand  while  holding  Mark  with  the 
other.  Darlene  reached  in  and 
dragged  a  sheet  onto  the  floor. 

"Here  you  are."  It  was  Ben  with 
a  quart  of  milk  and  a  box  of  crack- 
ers. "I  brought  a  cup,  too.  It  is 
only  plastic,  but  Ginny  can  sterilize 
it." 

npiSH  felt  tears  in  her  own  eyes. 
She  went  to  the  bench  and 
wedged  her  weight  between  two 
occupants. 

Darline  took  one  drink  of  milk 
and  then  pushed  the  cup  away.  "I 
want  some  of  this.  It's  pretty."  She 
pointed  to  a  soft  drink  dispenser. 

"Want  pitty,"  Mark  echoed. 

"I  want  a  cracker."  Darlene 
reached  for  the  box. 

Tish  put  the  milk  bottle  in  the 
window  while  she  opened  the  crack- 
er box.     She  gave  them  each  one. 

"More,"  Darlene  demanded. 

Tish  gave  them  each  three  and 
then,  putting  Mark  on  the  floor, 
she  went  back  to  unloading  the 
drier. 

"Watch  out!"  someone  shouted. 

Tish  whirled  in  time  to  see 
Darlene  grab  the  milk  bottle.  She 
couldn't  hold  it  and  the  milk 
splashed  over  her  face  and  dress.  A 
watcher  snatched  the  bottle  before 
it  was  completely  emptied.  Tish 
took  a  towel  from  her  own  laundry 
and  began  to  mop  up  the  spilled 
milk.    There  was  enough  left  in  the 


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bottle  for  each  to  have  another  good 
drink. 

Then  Darlene  began  crumbling 
her  crackers  on  the  floor.  Mark 
dropped  his  and  began  stomping 
on  it. 

I'ish  had  about  had  it.  No  wonder 
Lola  had  been  so  happy  to  get 
away.  She  took  Mark  and  put  him 
in  his  push  cart.  ''Now  you  stay 
there,"  she  commanded.  Immediate- 
ly he  began  to  crv. 

'Tic  don't  want  to  be  in  that 
thing,"  Darlene  declared,  "do  vou, 
Markie?"  She  tried  to  lift  him  out, 
but  his  foot  caught  and  the  cart 
tipped  over,  landing  both  children 
on  the  floor. 

'Hey.  What's  all  this  noise 
about?"  It  was  the  soldier  returned. 
"Now  vou  cut  it  out."  The  mascu- 
line voice  carried  authority.  Both 
voices  stopped  abruptly. 

"I  know  what  you  want,  Bud." 
From  a  pocket  the  soldier  brought 
a  sucker  for  each  of  them.  Any  other 
time  Tish  would  have  strongly  ob- 
jected, but  she  was  so  relieved  she 
said  nothing. 

"I  saw  my  boy,"  the  soldier  ex- 
plained, "and  I  couldn't  help  buy- 
ing the  suckers."  He  laughed  awk- 
wardly. "Of  course,  I  didn't  intend 
to  give  them  to  him  right  away." 
He  thanked  Tish  profusely  and 
picked  up  his  basket  of  folded 
clothes.  "Ladv,  vou  are  reallv  a 
great  guy." 

T^ISH  found  a  broom  and  swept 
up  the  cracker  crumbs.  Her 
lame  ankle  ached,  her  head  was  diz- 
zy, and  her  stomach  empty.  What 
could  be  keeping  Lola? 

The  clothes  were  all  done  and 
folded.  Eventually,  Tish  succumbed 


to  buying  a  bottle  of  pink  pop 
which  was  strictly  against  her  ideas 
for  feeding  children.  She  took  Mark 
in  her  arms  and,  finding  room  on 
the  bench,  rocked  him  back  and 
forth  until  he  went  to  sleep. 

"I  want  to  go  home,"  Darlene 
whined.  She  took  hold  of  Tish's 
hand  and  tried  to  pull  her  toward 
the  door.    "I  want  to  go  home." 

"Let's  wait  a  minute  for  Mama, 
shall  we?"  Tish  coaxed  as  she  laid 
Mark  on  the  bench.  She  took  a 
heavy  towel  from  her  own  basket 
and  folded  it  under  his  head.  "Come 
on,"  she  said  to  Darlene,  "we'll 
walk  outside  the  window  and  I'll 
tell  vou  another  story." 

"I  don't  want  another  story.  I 
want  Mama."  She  pulled  and 
tugged. 

Tish  thought  of  calling  Irene.  She 
could  not  hold  out  much  longer  — 
but  she  would  never  learn,  and  she 
didn't  want  Irene  to  know  about 
this.  She  looked  at  the  pay  tele- 
phone on  the  wall.  She  would  wait 
another  fifteen  minutes. 

She  gave  Darlene  another  cracker, 
then,  sitting  on  the  chair  by  the 
mangle,  took  the  girl  on  her  lap. 
Darlene  soon  went  to  sleep,  too, 
her  head  hanging  heavy  on  Tish's 
arm. 

Tish  began  to  consider  calling  the 
police  to  find  her  car,  but  she  would 
never  hear  the  end  of  that.  There 
was  one  relief  —  the  people  who  had 
seen  her  give  the  car  keys  to  Lola 
had  gone  home  long  since.  One 
thing  Tish  promised  herself,  from 
here  on  out  she  would  reallv  mind 
her  own  business.  She  was  always 
too  ready  to  trust  people. 

Mark  woke  up  and  he  awakened 
Darlene.     Immediately  they  began 


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calling  for  Mama.    It  was  past  noon  up,  then  I  took  his  lunch  down  to 

—  something  had  to  be  done.  him.     He  was  so  upset  about  my 

Tish  started  for  the  telephone,  having  your  car,  but  when  I  told 
but  stopped  short  when  her  car  him  how  it  came  about,  it  did  some- 
eased  to  a  stop  in  front  of  the  big  thing  to  him.  He  told  me  how 
window.  sweet  I  looked  and  said  for  me  to 

Lola  swung  herself  out  and  came  wait." 

swiftly  into  the  room.     The  chil-  'Tou  are  sweet.     Now   tell   me 

dren  ran  for  her,  crying  and  laugh-  where  to  go." 

ing  at  the  same  time.    Lola  stooped  Lola   gave   directions,   then    con- 

and  cuddled  them.  tinned,  ''Anyway,  neither  of  us  had 

'Tm  hungry."     Darlene  clung  to  had  breakfast,  so  we  found  a  little 

her   mother.     Lola  was   wearing   a  place  where  we  could  eat  and  talk, 

different  skirt  now,  and  she  looked  We  haven't  shared  our  thoughts  in 

very  chic  and  very  happy.  this  way  for  —  oh,  ages.     We  un- 

''Oh,    Mrs.    Haworth,    I    am    so  burdened  ourselves  and  fell  in  love 

sorry  I  was  so  long.    I  didn't  realize  all   over  again.      Conditions   won't 

how  fast  the  time  was  going.  You'll  seem  so  crushing  now,  and  it  is  all 

never  know  what   you   have  done  because   of   you.     We   decided   as 

for  me."  long  as  there  are  people  like  you, 

''I   hope   you   never   know   what  all  is  well  with   the  world  and  we 

you  have  done  to  me,"  Tish   said  can't  get  pouty." 

under  her  breath,  then  added,  ''the  As  Tish  entered  her  own  home 

radiance  of  your  face  is  all  the  thanks  the  telephone  was  ringing.     It  was 

I  want.     Now  we  must  get  these  Irene. 

children     home.       Fll     drive     you  "Mother,  where  in  the  world  have 

home."  you    been?       I    have    called    and 

called." 

HEN    they   were   in    the    car  "Oh,  I  went  on  a  short  excursion, 

Lola  spoke  again,  "Mrs.  Ha-  to  a  washateria." 

worth,  as  you  have  likely  guessed,  "Washateria.     Of  all   things.     I 

Wylie,  my  husband,  and  I  haven't  think  you  should  let  me  know  when 

been  exactly  pleasant  to  each  other  you     leave.     What     if     something 

lately.  I  have  been  feeling  so  abused  should  happen  to  you?" 

and  housebound,  and  he  has  been  "Something  did  happen,  and  you 

so  worried  about  meeting  expenses,  know  what?     I've  found  I  am  sort 

Well,    driving    that    car   lifted    my  of  crazy,  but  there  are  two  or  three 

spirits.     I  went  home  and  dressed  things  about  me  I  like." 


W 


Of        *        #         «F 


OECAUSE  it  takes  time  to  gain  awareness  of  the  manifold  blessings  of  life,  and  to 
-^  realize  that  the  poverty  and  riches  of  life  are  within  us,  age  augments  life's  values 
far  beyond  compensation  for  lost  youth. 

—  Nancy  M.  Armstrong 


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If  At  First. 


Ruth  G.  Rothe 


ONE  fine  summer  day  Mamma 
I  packed  some  bushel  baskets 
in  the  back  of  Thelma  Per- 
kins' pickup  truck  and  sailed  off 
with  her  to  get  some  tomatoes.  We 
had  plenty  of  nice  tomatoes  in  our 
garden  for  eating,  but  they  were 
going  to  get  canning  tomatoes. 
(Mamma  says  that  any  farm  wife 
that  doesn't  have  at  least  one  hun- 
dred quarts  of  nice  juicy  tomatoes 
on  her  basement  shelves  for  winter 
is  a  piker  for  sure.) 

They  were  laughing  and  visiting 
as  they  left  our  farm.  Mamma  had 
her  blonde  hair  tied  in  a  bright  scarf 
that  matched  her  blue-checked  skirt 
and,  beside  Thelma,  she  looked  like 
a  teenager.  Mamma  isn't  real  skinny, 
but  she  is  short  and  slender,  and  I 
think  that's  why  Dad  calls  her  doll 
sometimes.  Thelma's  on  the  heavy 
side,  full  of  fun  and  easygoing  about 
everything  and  everyone  likes  her. 

When  they  returned  they  weren't 


laughing  and  visiting  any  more. 
Thelma  had  turned  too  short  at  a 
corner  and  the  results  hadn't  been 
very  good.  They  had  both  been 
shaken  up,  frightened,  and  excited, 
and  Mamma  had  the  beginning  of 
a  black  eye!  Most  of  all,  she  was 
just  plain  upset,  and  as  she  explained 
to  the  family  later,  ''Thelma  Perkins 
is  the  poorest  driver  in  this  county, 
the  absolutely  poorest  excuse  ever." 

We  made  tomato  juice  with  the 
tomatoes  that  were  left. 

When  Mamma  announced  at  the 
breakfast  table  next  morning  that 
she  was  going  to  start  driving  the 
car,  I  chuckled.  The  twins,  Mary 
and  Martha,  gazed  at  Mamma's 
black  eye  and  looked  frightened  as 
if  they  might  start  to  cry.  Jerry  and 
Christine,  the  youngest  of  our  fam- 
ily, just  ate  their  cereal  as  if  Mamma 
made  this  same  announcement  every 
morning. 

Tom  looked  at  Mamma  as  if  she 


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really  was  going  to  have  one  of  those 
nervous  breakdowns  she  was  always 
threatening  to  have,  and  said,  ''Why 
do  you  want  to  do  that?" 

Dad  looked  a  little  bit  uneasy  and 
also  a  bit  undecided  about  what  to 
do  or  say  before  he  said,  ''Tliere's 
no  reason  to  learn  to  drive.  Either 
Tom  or  I  can  take  you  where  you 
want  to  go/' 

'TouVe  been  real  good  about 
taking  me  places,  Fll  admit,  and 
living  where  we  do,  some  of  my 
friends  can  pick  me  up  on  their  way 
to  town,  but  the  more  I  think  of  it, 
lots  of  them  aren't  the  best  of  driv- 
ers, either,  and  I've  decided  I  want 
to  be  independent." 

Dad  spoke  up  to  say  that,  with  all 
the  accidents  there  were  and  the 
careless  drivers  like  Thelma,  maybe 
it  was  best  not  to  have  too  many  of 
the  family  driving. 

''Warren,  the  more  I  think  of  it, 
I  might  have  been  killed  yesterday. 
When  I  remember  those  lovely 
tomatoes  bruised  and  broken  all  over 
the  road,  I  think  I  have  no  alterna- 
tive, I've  just  got  to  make  the  step." 

Tom  smiled  and  said,  "Gee,  Mom, 
you  act  like  it's  just  real  easy  or 
something.  After  all  you've  never 
even  driven  the  tractor  or  anything." 

"Now  don't  try  to  stop  me  before 
I  even  start.  Remember  what  Emer- 
son said,  'Anything  you  persist  in 
doing '" 

Tom  interrupted  with  a  soft  little 
laugh,  but  I  could  see,  by  the  way 
Mamma  looked,  that  she  was  de- 
termined to  try  it,  and  I  guess  the 
rest  of  the  family  saw  it,  too,  because 
they  soon  quit  trying  to  discourage 
her  and  talked  about  something  else. 

Mamma  hurried  us  a  little  so  that 


she  could  get  her  work  finished  as 
soon  as  possible.  She  said  that  Aunt 
Betty  was  coming  at  ten  to  give  her 
a  driving  lesson,  so  with  something 
as  definite  as  that,  no  one  made 
much  comment. 

\\/^HEN  Aunt  Betty  arrived  Dad 
and  Tom  were  out  in  the  field 
working,  so  she  just  parked  her  car 
in  the  shade,  backed  our  car  out  of 
the  garage  and,  with  Mamma  at  her 
side,  began  explaining  about  the  dif- 
ferent levers,  knobs,  buttons,  and 
such.  Then  they  headed  down  the 
road,  with  Aunt  Betty  still  at  the 
wheel  and  Mamma  watching  care- 
fully everything  she  did. 

They  went  up  and  down  the  road 
time  after  time,  and  Jerry  and  Chris- 
tine waved  and  called,  but  Mamma 
didn't  seem  to  take  any  notice  of 
them. 

When  I  saw  them  coming  again 
and  spotted  Mamma  in  the  driver's 
seat,  I  cautioned  the  kids  that  they 
weren't  to  make  one  sound  and 
make  her  nervous.  She  didn't  go 
very  fast,  but  she  kept  right  on  the 
road  and  seemed  to  be  doing  fine 
and  I  felt  proud  of  her.  Here,  with 
only  one  lesson,  she  was  already 
driving  a  car! 

After  awhile  Mamma  drove  into 
the  yard  and,  with  Aunt  Betty's  help, 
she  stopped  the  car.  The  first  les- 
son was  over.  Mamma  looked  shaky 
and  upset  when  she  got  out  of  the 
car  and  seemed  to  be  doubting  if  it 
had  been  such  a  good  idea  to  try. 
Aunt  Betty  was  offering  encourage- 
ment, "Don't  worry  about  it  —  you 
did  fine  for  your  first  time." 

It  wasn't  until  they  were  in  the 
house  starting  dinner  that  Martha 


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noticed  the  dent  in  the  right  hand  touched  her  favorite  casserole,  and 
fender.  Not  a  big,  squashy,  rumpled  I  knew  that  she  felt  real  bad  about 
dent,  but  a  big  noticeable  dent,  and  putting  the  first  dent  in  the  new  car. 
I  began  feeling  sorry  Mamma  had  The  rest  of  the  day  Mamma  de- 
tried  such  a  thing.  bated  about  what  to  do.     Perhaps 

I   made  sure  that  I  was  outside  she  should  forget  it,  perhaps  she  was 

when  Dad  and  Tom  came  in  to  din-  as  stupid  as  Thelma  about  driving  a 

ner.    Not  that  I  was  going  to  tattle  car.     I   thought  she  was  going  to 

on    Mamma,    but    I    knew    they'd  talk  herself  into  forgetting  the  idea 

notice  it  without  any  help.     They  for  sure,  but  when  Aunt  Betty  tried 

weren't  blind.  to  show  how  nice  it  would  be  to 

Tom  saw  it  first,  whistled  a  sort  of  jump  in  the  car  and  go  to  meetings, 

low  wolf-call  whistle  and  said,  ''Boy,  sales,  and  such  by  herself,  she  said 

things  just  aren't  going  to  be  the  she'd  think  it  over  again, 
same  around  here  again." 

Dad  bent  down,  examined  it  and,  IVTEXT   day   Mamma    announced 

shaking  his  head,  said,  ''Maybe  Jim  that  Pearl  Healy  down  the  road 

Porter  can  hammer  it  out  and  do  a  had  suggested  she  practice  in  one 

touch-up  job  on  it.  Fd  hate  to  buy  of  the  fields, 

a  whole  new  fender  this  soon."  Dad   considered  a  minute,   then 

Tom  looked  at  it  again  and  then  said  she  could  go  in  the  grain  stub- 

toward  the  house.  ble  back  of  the  house.  Mamma  went 

"It  might  be  best  to  wait  until  to  answer  the  phone, 

she's  through  learning  and  try  to  get  Tom  speculated,  "Dad  and  I  will 

everything  taken  care  of  at  once.    It  be  up  in  the  north  field  —  you  kids 

would  be  a  shame  to  fix  the  fender  can  stay  by  the  house  —  the  animals 

maybe  six,  seven  times  —  might  be  are  all  penned  in  —  she's  got  five 

cheaper  to  just  wait  and  buy  a  new  acres  in  that  piece,  so  how  could 

one  at  that."  anything  possibly  happen?" 

I    don't    know    what    they    had  The  rest  of  us  didn't  think  it  was 

planned  to  say  to  Mamma,  but  she  so  funny,  but  Tom  just  liked  to  kid 

handled  it  real  fine  when  she  met  about  things. 

them  at  the  door.     "I   see  you've  Dad  drove  the  car  out  to  the  field 

noticed  my  handiwork.  Well,  there's  and  went  to  haul  hay. 

just   one   thing    I   want    everybody  Part  of  the  time  we  leaned  on  the 

around  this  house  to  understand.  If  fence  and  watched  Mamma.    She 

I  recall  what's  happened  in  the  past,  would  go  down  the  length  of  the 

I  have  quite  a  few  dents  and  scratch-  field,  make  her  signals,  turn  one  way 

es  and  bumps  coming  before  I  catch  or  the  other,  just  as  if  she  was  on 

up  with  you  two,  so  let's  not  fret  a  busy  highway.    Then  she  decided 

about  it  and  let  the  dinner  get  cold."  to  practice  backing.    She  started  out 

When  I  thought  about  what  she  fine.    Then  she  was  going  in  circles, 

had  said  I  decided  she  was  right.  Big  circles,  little  circles,  middle-sized 

The  old  car  had  been  battle-scarred  circles.     Just  circles,  circles,  circles, 

when  Dad  traded  it  in  last  month,  and  I  could  tell  by  the  look  on  her 

But  I  saw,  too,  that  Mamma  hardly  face  that  she  didn't  know  just  what 

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to  do.     I  began  wondering  if  she  power.     If  you  cannot  do  it,  do  it 

would  keep  at  it  until  she  ran  out  and  then  you  can.' " 

of  gas,  but  finally  she  stopped  and  A  few  days  later  Aunt  Betty  came 

just  laid  her  head  back  on  the  seat  again  and  sat  beside  Mamma  as  she 

and  rested  for  awhile.  went  up  the  road   and  down   the 

Next    day    she    practiced    some  road.     When   they  returned   there 

more,  and  then  I  had  to  get  the  were  no  scratches,  bumps,  or  dents, 

tractor   and   pull    her   out    of    the  I  hadn't  had  to  get  the  tractor  out. 

ditch.  Mamma  was   smiling,   Aunt  Betty 

That's  right!  There  was  only  one  was  smiling,   and   I  was  sure  that 

ditch  in  the  whole  field,  right  along  everything  had   gone   fine.      I   was 

the   top   and,   like  Tom  said,   five  beginning  to  feel  encouraged.    But 

whole  acres  to  drive  in,  but  some-  I  was  too  early! 

how  Mamma  had  managed  to  do  Next  day  Mamma  needed  a  pat- 

the  impossible,  and  she  couldn't  get  tern  for  the  costumes  the  twins  were 

out.  to  wear  in  the  Harvest  Festival  and 

We  got  the  tractor  and  the  car  decided  there  was  no  need  to  get 

both  back  where  they  belonged  be-  Dad  in  from  work  to  take  her  to 

fore  Dad  and  Tom  got  home  for  get  it.     She  would  drive  down  to 

dinner,  and  I  warned  the  kids  not  Mildred  Yates'  and  get  it  herself, 

to  say  a  word.     Mamma  probably  She  was  gone  only  an  hour  or  so, 

would  have  told  Dad  about  it  her-  but  when  she  came  in  the  house  she 

self,  but  Tom  Sikes  came  along  to  was  crying.     She  went  right  to  her 

talk  over  some  business  with  him  room  and  shut  the  door.     I  won- 

and  stayed  for  dinner.  dered  if  she  had  killed  somebody  or 

Mamma  was  really  discouraged  by  wrecked  the  car,  but  on  investiga- 
now  and,  as  we  did  the  dishes,  I  tion  the  car  looked  fine.  I  was  de- 
asked  her  to  tell  me  the  rest  of  the  bating  about  whether  to  go  get  Dad 
words  that  Emerson  had  said.  She  or  what  to  do  when  she  came  out. 
looked  sort  of  dreamy-eyed  for  a  Her  eyes  were  still  red,  and  she  was 
minute,  then  she  said,  with  a  little  still  upset,  but  she  told  me  what  was 
smile  on  her  face,  ''  That  which  we  wrong.  Mamma  had  received  a 
persist  in  doing  becomes  easier  to  ticket! 

do,  not  that  the  nature  of  the  thing  When  she  showed  it  to  Dad,  he 

has  changed,  but  that  our  power  to  looked  at  it,  put  his  arm  around  her 

do  has  increased.'  "  She  looked  sad  shoulder,  and  asked,  ''What  did  you 

then  as  she  shook  her  head,  ''But  do,  Hon?" 

I'm  afraid  that  it  doesn't  apply  to  "I  didn't  do  anything.  They  were 

driving  automobiles."     She  stopped  having  a  road  blockade,  and  I  didn't 

washing  the  dishes  and  just  let  her  dare  turn  around  and  leave  when 

hands  rest  on  the  sides  of  the  yellow  the  policeman  held  up  his  hand,  so  I 

plastic  dishpan,  then  she  began  to  just  stopped,  and  he  asked  to  see  my 

smile,  "You  know,  Lilly,  Emerson  driver's  license.     I  tried  to  explain 

also  said  something  else  that  might  that  I'm  just  learning  and  he  said 

be  well  for  me  to  think  of  now,  'Do  maybe  the  judge  would  take  that 

the  thing  and  thou  shalt  have  the  into  consideration." 

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I  thought  she  would  start  to  cry 
again,  but  her  Hp  just  quivered  and 
she  blew  her  nose.  .  .  .  Golly,  Mam- 
ma was  really  getting  the  experiences 
since  she  decided  to  try  this  new 
venture.  Here  in  about  a  week,  be- 
sides everything  else,  she  had  gone 
in  a  ditch,  dented  the  fender,  and 
become  a  criminal.  What  would 
she  do  next? 

T  TNTIL  she  thought  of  the  driv- 
ing idea.  Mamma  had  always 
read  stories  to  us  in  the  late  after- 
noon, but  not  any  more.  The  only 
reading  she  did  now  was  in  the  little 
driving  book.  She  would  study 
what  it  said  and  go  over  and  over 
each  page,  trying  to  pound  in  to 
her  head  what  it  meant  so  that  she 
could  pass  the  exam. 

The  day  that  she  went  to  pass 
the  written  test  and  get  a  learner's 
license,  we  were  all  worried  that 
maybe  Mamma  wouldn't  remember 
what  was  in  the  book,  but  she  passed 
fine,  and  I  reminded  her  that  Emer- 
son had  been  right. 

Two  weeks  later  she  and  Dad  left 
for  the  city.  Today  Mamma  would 
take  her  driving  test. 

When  they  came  back  Dad  was 
driving.  No  amount  of  talking 
would  convince  Mamma  that  she 
would  ever  pass  or  for  that  matter 
ever  drive  again.  She  announced 
that  the  whole  idea  had  been  bad 
from  the  start,  and  that  if  anybody 
called  her  a  quitter  that  was  fine, 
because  she  would  agree  with  them. 
She  said  the  roads  around  our  place 
weren't  so  bad  but  in  the  city,  with 
all  that  traffic,  it  had  scared  her  silly, 
and  that  the  cross-looking  officer 
made  her  knees  shake  just  to  think 
of  him. 


She  didn't  touch  the  wheel  again, 
and  when  even  Aunt  Betty  failed  to 
persuade  her  to  try,  we  knew  she 
meant  it.  She  explained  that  when 
she  saw  so  many,  many  cars  coming 
toward  her  she  felt  like  just  hiding 
her  head  and  that  she  was  still  too 
scared  to  pass  even  slow  old  tractors 
ahead  of  her. 

We  tried  to  forget  that  she  had 
ever  started  to  drive  and  perhaps  it 
would  have  ended  there,  but  we  had 
an  emergency! 

Tom  had  gone  on  an  outing  for 
the  day,  and  Dad  got  his  hand 
caught  in  the  bailer  as  he  was  re- 
pairing it.  It  was  just  one  of  those 
things  that  happen  for  no  good 
reason,  but  all  the  same  it  happened. 
Dad  couldn't  think  of  driving,  but 
he  could  tell  Mamma  what  to  do. 
She  must  drive  him  to  the  doctor 
in  the  city,  and  there  was  no  time 
to  waste.  I  thought  Mamma  might 
faint,  she's  squeamish  about  blood, 
but  between  us  we  got  a  bandage 
on  his  hand.  As  we  started  to  town, 
I  sat  in  the  front  seat  between  them 
in  case  I  was  needed. 

When  Mamma  looked  like  she 
was  getting  worried,  Dad  just  en- 
couraged her  on.  She  passed  other 
cars  coming  toward  us  without  hid- 
ing her  head.  She  even  passed  a 
truck  that  poked  along  ahead  of  us. 
Mamma  did  herself  proud. 

Dad  said,  'Tou  did  just  fine,  doll. 
But  if  you  don't  go  get  a  license 
tomorrow,  I'll  make  you  ride  with 
Thelma  Perkins  every  place  you  go." 

Mamma  was  smiling  happily  as 
she  said,  ''No  need  to  threaten,  War- 
ren, I  think  you're  right,  just  as 
right  as  —  well,  just  as  right  as 
Emerson." 


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Were  Poor 

MabeJ  Luke  Anderson 

THERE  is  an  old  Scottish  song  triously,  happily.    As  he  grew  older, 

that  runs  something  like  this,  he  gave  the  farming  work  into  the 

''My  thoughts  return  to  my  hands  of  his  son  and  again  took  up 

own    folks,    though    they    be    but  his  old  occupation,  only  now,  just  as 

humble,  poor,  and  plain  folks/'  a   cobbler.     There  was   no  'Vetire- 

I  have  treasured  memories  of  my  ment"  for  him.     And  that  is  how 

grandparents.     Looking  back   now,  I  mostly  remember  Grandpa.     He 

and  having  experienced  others  ways  wore  a  heavy  apron  and  sat  with  a 

of  living  as  a  comparison,  I  am  sure  last  between  his  knees  as  he  ham- 

they  were  poor  folks.    But  I  didn't  mered  on  heels  or  half  soles.     Bits 

know  it  then.  of   leather   were   in   a   box   on    his 

Converts    to    the    Church    from  bench.     These  we  were  allowed  to 

Sweden,  where  they  lived  on  a  lovely  play  with,  but  the  lasts  and  awls 

estate  in  the  beautiful  lakeland,  they  were  forbidden  instruments, 

came  to  Utah  with  very  little  mon-  My   grandparents   were   folks   of 

ey.     Two   days   after  arriving  here  quiet  dignity,  with   old  world  gra- 

their  baby  died,  and  it  took  the  last  ciousness  and  manners,  loving  and 

money  grandfather  had  to  bury  her.  kind.    Gentle  old  hands  laid  kindly 

Offers  of  help  came  but,  in  pride  on  our  heads  made  us  feel  good,  but 

and  independence,  my  grandfather  we  took  no  liberties  with  them.  We 

said,   ''It  is  only  work   I   need,  or  loved  them  and  we  respected  them, 

want,  nothing  I  have  not  earned."  When  we  did  wrong  we  were  set 

He  got  that  work  and  was  able  to  right  firmly  and  instantly,  a  spat  or 

provide  for  his  family.  two,  if  we  needed  it.    Never  would 

That  is  indicative  of  the  sort  of  we  have  thought  of  talking  back  to 

people  they  were.     "Something  for  them. 

nothing''  was  a  phrase  he  never  Grandma  was  neat  and  clean.  Her 
learned.  In  Sweden  he  had  been  hair  was  combed  straight  back  and 
a  shoemaker  on  the  estate  of  either  a  net  or  a  lace  cap  covered  it. 
the  Baron,  where  he  made  all  of  the  At  night  she  wore  a  beruffled  night- 
shoes  —  the  fine  riding  boots  of  the  cap.  Her  skirts  swept  the  ground, 
Baron,  the  dainty  dancing  pumps  and  it  seemed  always  (except  at 
of  the  Baroness,  and  the  solid,  sub-  meeting)  she  wore  a  voluminous 
stantial  shoes  of  the  peasant  farm-  apron,  even  a  white  one  with  lace 
ers.  After  arriving  in  Utah,  he  took  insertion  when  she  went  visiting, 
up  land  and  became  a  small  farmer,  In  her  pocket  or  in  a  jar  in  the  cup- 
and  thus  they  lived  frugally,  indus-  board,  were  peppermint  lozenges,  or 

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lemondrops  which  we  usually  won 
with  a  few  wiles. 

Their  tiny  home,  snuggled  close 
to  the  kindly  soil,  was  cosy.  The 
furnishings  reflected  the  skills  and 
crafts  of  humble  folk.  On  the  man- 
tel shelf  were  glass  and  china  orna- 
ments, mementos,  a  vase  of  ever- 
lasting flowers,  and  the  coal-oil 
lamp  which  would  be  transferred  to 
the  table  when  darkness  came.  A 
woven  rag  carpet  over  straw  padding 
covered  the  front  room  floor.  White 
crocheted  doilies  were  on  the  cup- 
board shelves,  on  the  chairbacks, 
and  on  the  family  pictures  hanging 
on  the  wall.  Crisp  white  curtains 
were  at  the  windows,  windows 
filled  with  carefully  tended  begon- 
ias and  geraniums,  and  a  hanging 
plant  spangled  with  little  white 
stars,  appropriately  called  Star  of 
Bethlehem.  A  water  bucket  stood 
on  a  bench,  with  a  dipper  hanging 
above.  Not  many  years  before  she 
died  she  had  a  sink  put  in  with  run- 
ning water,  and  she  thought  there 
was  nothing  that  could  surpass  that 
luxury.  Her  coal  stove  shone,  she 
was  so  proud  of  it.  And  always 
there  was  a  steaming  teakettle  on  it. 

\^/E  loved  to  stay  at  Grandma's, 
where  we  slept  in  a  folding 
bed,  sinking  down  into  feather  mat- 
tresses. I  think,  small  as  we  were, 
we  were  aware  of  the  simple  artistry 
of  the  patchwork  quilt  that  covered 
us.    This  was  sanctuary. 

I  still  have  one  or  two  things  of 
Grandma's,  not  priceless  heirlooms, 
but  comely  souvenirs  of  simpler 
ways  and  days  than  our  own. 

I  don't  suppose  that  in  actual 
cash  they  had  many  dollars  a  year 
in  their  hands.     A  sugarbowl  back 


in  the  cupboard  saved  the  money 
for  taxes.  There  was  never  anything 
bought  on  credit.  They  were  of  the 
firm  opinion  that  if  you  owed  any- 
thing you  never  owned  anything. 
They  had  a  warm  shelter  from  the 
elements,  sufficient  clothing  to  cov- 
er them,  and  of  good  substantial 
food  there  was  plenty.  The  smell  of 
Swedish  baking  of  buns,  breads,  and 
caraway  cakes  was  mouth  watering. 
There  were  always  honey  cookies  in 
the  stone  jar.  In  the  deep,  cool  cel- 
lar pans  of  milk  were  in  the  screened 
cupboard,  home-cured  bacon  and 
hams  hung  from  nails  in  the  ceiling. 
There  were  shelves  of  home-canned 
fruit  and  bins  of  apples,  potatoes, 
and  onions. 

We  liked  to  eat  at  the  grandpar- 
ents' house;  always  there  was  a  snow- 
white  cloth  and  milk  out  of  a  pitch- 
er covered  with  blue  flowers.  When 
we  wanted  a  ''piece,"  Grandma 
would  hold  the  huge  loaf  of  home- 
made bread  in  the  crook  of  her  arm 
and  spread  the  butter  on  the  end, 
then  cut  an  inch-thick  slice.  There 
were  plenty  of  jams  and  preserves 
on  the  pantry  shelf,  but  the  rich, 
newly  churned  butter  spread  so 
thick  your  teeth  left  marks,  was 
food  fit  for  a  queen.  But  there  was 
a  temptation  to  add  a  layer  of 
groundcherry  preserves  or  wild-plum 
jelly.  Sure,  memory  colors  it,  flav- 
ors it,  but  was  there  ever  anything 
more  delicious? 

There  were  trees  around  Grand- 
pa's house  and  deep  grass,  not  often 
cut,  to  play  in.  A  sturdy  swing  hung 
from  a  strong  limb  of  one  tree,  and 
a  homemade  hammock  strung  be- 
tween two  others  provided  places 
to  play.  In  June  and  July  there  was 
the   sweet    nostalgic   smell    of   the 


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summer  apples  to  be  had  for  the 
picking  or  chmbing. 

When  friends  or  family  gathered 
at  Grandma's,  children  went  along. 
All  were  assured  a  welcome  and  no 
one  was  ever  allowed  to  go  without 
a  taste  of  whatever  was  in  the  cup- 
board. No  matter  how  busy  our 
grandparents  were,  their  eyes  were 
alight  with  welcome.  If  it  was  a 
quilting  party,  we  children  loved  to 
play  under  the  quilt  until  we  were 
sent  outside,  for  they  believed  that 
children  should  be  seen  and  not 
heard  —  too  much.  There  were  hap- 
piness and  good  cheer  at  those  gath- 
erings. I  am  sure  there  was  no  talk 
of  salaries,  of  strikes,  of  wage  boosts, 
of  diets  and  installments  and  auto- 
mobile problems.  Surely  they  had 
their  troubles;  certainly,  if  we  had 
to  live  as  they  did,  we  would  think 
so,  but  life  seemed  to  be  free  from 
financial  urgency.  I  am  sure  that 
the  last  thing  that  worried  them  was 
keeping  up  with  their  neighbors. 

But  it  wasn't  all  play  and  fun 
when  we  went  to  visit  the  grand- 
parents. They  believed  that,  begin- 
ning young,  one  must  be  taught 
there  was  work  in  this  world  to  do, 
and  no  one  had  any  right  to  get 
out  of  it.     We  fed  the  pigs  and 


chickens,  herded  the  cow;  into  a 
little  basket  we  gathered  eggs,  car- 
ried in  chips  for  the  fire;  standing 
on  a  stool  by  the  table,  wiped  dishes, 
and  sitting  on  the  same  stool  at 
Granny's  knee,  we  learned  to  dam. 
We  learned  that  there  must  be 
rhythm,  as  we  churned  and  watched 
expectantly  for  the  butter  to 
come. 

Because  they  were  Swedish,  June 
23,  midsummer,  meant  much  to 
them  and,  together  with  other 
Swedes  in  town,  they  celebrated. 
And  we  were  included.  There  were 
singing  and  games  and  stories  of  the 
''old  country."  With  life  lived  at 
a  similar  level,  they  found  fresh 
savor  in  smaller  things.  Were  they 
really  poor,  those  folks? 

Remembering  those  days  gives  me 
an  illusion  of  sharing  in  a  way  of 
life  that  has  gone  forever,  but  noth- 
ing can  take  away  this  childhood 
dowry  of  essential  goodness. 

I  know  now  that  my  grandparents 
were  poor,  but  only  in  superficial 
things  thought  to  be  important  now, 
for  they  were  rich  in  faith,  love, 
humility,  kindliness,  frugality,  hon- 
esty, industry.  Christian  virtues. 
Because  of  them  I  am  rich  —  rich 
in  the  heritage  they  left  me. 


GLARE  AND  MOONLIGHT 

T  OOKING  out  from  a  brightly  lighted  room,  the  moonhght  seems  dim  and  un- 
^-^  important.  Walking  outside,  with  eyes  accustomed  to  it,  moonlight  is  a  glow 
of  great  enchantment. 

Just  so,  I  must  not  let  the  glare  of  prejudice  blind  me  to  the  beauty  of  character 
of  others  I  meet. 

—  Celia  L.  Luce 


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'  IVI AlVI A  ' 


Anna  Duncan 

THIN   streams    of   warm   milk  pulled,  grunting  with  exertion,  but 

sang  happily  as  they  hit  the  the  hay  wouldn't  come  loose.  Mama 

bottom    of    the    shiny    pail,  laughingly  took  the  pitchfork  from 

Mama  sat  on  a  battered,  old  feed  my   hands    and    began    to    fill    the 

bucket  she  had  turned   over  for  a  mangers  with  dry  hay.    The  cows  all 

milking  stool.    She  rested  her  cheek  moved  expectantly  toward  the  man- 

against  the  cow's  warm  flank  and  ger,   picking  up   the   prickly   stems 

stripped  the  milk  methodically  into  into  their  wide,  moist  mouths  and 

the  pail.    It  splashed  and  splattered  chewing  lazily.     I   found   my  own 

against  the  inside  of  the  bucket.    I  mouth  moving  sideways  and  round 

straddled     the     corral     fence     and  and  round  as  I  watched  the  animals 

watched  the  frothy  white  liquid  rise  eat. 

higher   and   higher   in   the  bucket.  ''Must    feel    mighty    stickery,"    I 

Mama's  hands   closed   and  opened  said,  watching.     Mama's  ample  fig- 

with   rhythmic   regularity.  The  fin-  ure  swayed  in  rhythm  to  the  work, 

gers  were  brown  and  strong.  I  list-  Little  wisps  of  chestnut-colored  hair 

ened  to  the  zing-zang,  zing-zang  of  escaped  from  the  soft  bun  at  the 

the  milk  against  the  metal.  It  made  nape  of  her  neck  and  curled  pleas- 

me  drowsy,  and   I  half  closed   my  antly  around  her  flushed  face, 

eyes  until  everything  before  me  be-  I    filled   my  arms   with   hay  and 

came  one  brown,  blurred  form.  carried  it  to  the  manger.     I  could 

The  rough  pole  fence  felt  scratchy  feel  the  dry  stems  sticking  into  my 

against  the  inside  of  my  bare  knees,  bare  arms  and  through  the  front  of 

A  soft  breeze  swept  past  my  face,  my  dress.    The  hay  was  scratchy  and 

bringing  with  it  the  odor  of  hay  and  made  my  nose  itch.    I  dumped  the 

warm  milk,  and  the  thought  of  Papa  armload  of  hay  into  the  trough  and 

away  in  the  high  hills  herding  sheep,  walked  back  for  more.     "Whew," 

I  opened  my  eyes  again  and  watched  I  breathed  after  a  few  trips. 

Mama  finish  milking.     She  moved  Mama   stood    resting   for   a   mo- 

from  one  cow  to  another  until  the  ment,  leaning  against  the  pitchfork, 

bucket  was  full.    She  stood  up  and  'Tooks    like    it    might    rain,"    she 

lifted  the  bucket  of  foaming  liquid  observed,  looking  into  the  sky. 

high  above  her  head,  slipping  the  The  clouds  moved  slowly  across 

wire  handle  over  a  rafter  so  that  the  the    pale    blue    heavens.     I    could 

cows  wouldn't  kick  it  over.  I  jumped  imagine  what  it  would  be  like  to  be 

down  beside  her,  and  we  walked  to-  up  there  lying  in  the  fluffy,  white 

gether  to  the  haystack.     'Tet  me,  mass.     One   of   the   bigger   clouds 

let  me,"  I  begged,  taking  hold  of  the  looked  like  a  great  big,  bulgy  ele- 

smooth-handled  pitchfork  and  spear-  phant  with  a  curvy  trunk.  It  slowly 

ing  it  into  the  hay.     I  pushed  and  moved  into  the  shape  of  a  clown 

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'MAMA' 


and  the  trunk  turned  into  a  pointed 
hat. 

"Come  along,  Sister/'  Mama  said 
to  me. 

We  stopped  to  pick  up  the  bucket 
of  milk.  I  took  hold  of  one  side  of 
the  handle  and  helped  her  carry  the 
milk  to  the  house.  The  evening 
breeze  caught  Mama's  cotton  skirts, 
swirling  them  around  her  brown, 
bare  legs.  The  metal  handle  cut 
into  my  hand  and  I  turned  loose 
and  rubbed  the  crease  that  the 
handle  had  left  in  my  palm.  Mama 
held  out  her  firm  brown  hand  to 
me,  and  I  moved  around  and  took 
hold  of  it.  It  was  nice  and  warm. 
I  held  it  tightly  as  we  swung  happily 
along  to  the  farmhouse. 

Inside  the  kitchen,  Mama  poured 
the  clean,  white  milk  into  several 
shallow  pans  and  carried  them  care- 
fully to  the  pantry,  where  she  placed 
them  on  rough  board  shelves  to  cool. 
The  rest  of  the  milk  went  into  the 
big,  silver  separator  bowl.  I  took 
hold  of  the  crank  and  began  to  turn 
it  around  and  around.  Mama  closed 
her  hand  around  mine  and  gave  a 
few  quick  turns  until  the  machine 
began  to  hum  in  a  high-pitched 
whir. 

Mama's  eyes  were  close  to  the 
mirror  that  hung  over  the  washstand. 
I  could  see  them  reflected  as  I 
helped  her  turn  the  separator  han- 
dle. Around  and  around  it  whirred 
cheerfully.  She  let  loose  the  handle 
and  let  me  keep  it  going.  I  liked  to 
watch  the  lines  crinkle  around 
Mama's  soft  gray  eyes  when  she 
laughed. 

We  both  turned  to  watch  the 
bluish  skimmed  milk  pour  from  the 
one  spout  and  then  a  thin  stream 
of  yellow  cream  came  from  the  other 


spout.  I  looked  back  into  Mama's 
face  and,  sure  enough,  the  lines  were 
crinkling. 

When  Mama  came  back  into  the 
kitchen,  she  busied  herself  at 
the  old,  black  coal  stove.  She  lifted 
the  lid  of  the  firebox  and  poked  the 
burning  coals  with  a  long,  steel  pok- 
er, then  she  picked  up  the  coal 
bucket  and  sprinkled  the  small 
chunks  into  the  glowing  fire. 

As  Mama  opened  the  oven  door 
of  the  stove,  I  could  smell  the  newly 
baked  bread  —  *'Umm-m,"  I  mur- 
mured. She  tapped  the  loaves 
lightly  with  the  tips  of  her  fingers. 
Seeing  that  they  were  done,  she 
gathered  the  pan  up  with  the  corner 
of  her  denim  apron  and  carried  the 
loaf  pan  to  the  cupboard  where  she 
dumped  the  plump,  brown  loaves 
onto  a  clean  dish  towel.  I  watched 
her  take  two  blue  glass  bowls  from 
the  cupboard  and  fill  them  with 
chunks  of  steaming  bread;  she 
moved  to  the  pantry  and  brought 
back  a  pan  of  last  night's  milk  and 
skimmed  the  thick  yellow  cream 
over  the  broken  bread  chunks;  she 
sprinkled  the  bread  and  cream  with 
lots  of  sugar,  and  we  sat  down  at 
the  kitchen  table  to  eat. 

''Say  the  blessing,"  Mama  remind- 
ed me  as  she  bowed  her  head  over 
her  folded  hands.  ''God,  bless  Dad- 
dy while  he  is  away  —  bring  him 
back  safely.  We  thank  thee  for  this 
food,  and  for  this  lovely  day.  Amen." 

After  supper  was  over  and  the 
dishes  were  washed.  Mama  pulled 
up  the  old  black  rocking  chair  close 
to  the  flickering  fire  glow  and 
scooped  me  up  into  her  warm  com- 
fortable lap;  she  held  me  close.  Back 
and  forth  we  rocked,  back  and  forth. 


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She  put  her  cheek  down  against  my 
hair  and  sang  a  funny  httle  ditty: 
''Waltz  me  around  again,  Wilhe, 
around,  around,  and  around.  .  .  /' 
Mama's  bed  was  big  and  soft  and 
cool  in  the  back  bedroom.  She 
gathered  me  into  her  arms,  wrapping 
my  feet  in  her  huge  flannel  night- 
gown and  curling  her  body  close  to 
mine  under  the  fluffy  patchwork 
quilts.  I  touched  her  hair  as  it  lay 
spread  out  on  the  pillow;  it  felt  crisp 
and  wiry;  there  were  springy  waves 
that  looked  as  if  they  might  have 
been  braided  in,  but  were  naturally 
there.  I  reached  over  and  touched 
her  smooth  face,  and  she  took  hold 
of  my  hand  and  kissed  each  finger 


separately.  We  lay  silently  for 
awhile,  then  she  reached  up  and 
turned  off  the  light  that  hung  from 
the  bedstead.  I  could  see  the  moon- 
light shimmering  against  the  win- 
dow and  a  few  stars,  way  off,  twink- 
ling in  the  dark  sky.  A  dog  howled 
forlornly  somewhere  in  the  night; 
Mama's  arms  tightened  reassuringly 
around  me.  I  love  you.  Mama,  I 
thought  sleepily.  A  whiff  of  rain- 
filled  air  came  through  the  open 
window  I  heard  the  drops  begin  to 
fall  upon  the  roof  of  the  farmhouse 
—  pit-a-pat-splat,  splat-pit-a-pat.  .  .  . 
''Goodnight,  darling,"  Mama  whis- 
pered in  my  ear.  Sleep  closed  in, 
peacefully. 


Country  Auction 

Ida  Elaine  James 

A  grandmother's  treasures  of  a  long-gone  year 

Are  gathered  together  for  the  pubhc,  here: 

Her  bureau,  marked  with  homely  scars  and  dents, 

(It  held  unfailingly  for  me  pink  peppermints). 

A  shabby  rocker  covered  with  time-worn  chintz 

Used  long  ago  for  twilight  lullabying, 

Soothing  children's  hurts  and  weary  crying; 

Rugs  that  she  once  diligently  braided 

By  lamplight,  with  their  colors  long  since  faded. 

Upon  this  whatnot,  treasures  stand  at  rest: 

A  conch  shell  with  a  sea-song  in  its  breast, 

Wax  flowers  under  glass,  each  old  knickknack 

With  its  own  story-treasured  bric-a-brac. 

Almost  a  fragrance  rises  to  convince 

The  nose  of  jelly  from  sturdy  kettles,  mince 

And  pumpkin  pies;  here  heavy  flatirons  tell 

Of  patient  hands  and  fluted  miracle. 

Now  they  wait  amid  the  busy  clamor 

The  final  sounding  of  the  auction  hammer  — 

Safe  in  my  heart  are  locked,  where  they  will  stay, 

The  memories  of  their  golden  long-gone  day. 


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Testament 

Christie  Lund  Coles 

He  lives!  Oh,  let  me  say  the  words. 
As  real  in  me  as  breath; 
He  lived,  he  died,  he  rose  again. 
He  triumphed  over  death. 

He  lives!   His  promise  lifts  my  heart, 
His  goodness  heals  my  soul. 
Beyond  this  earthly  path,  I,  too, 
Shall  rise,  serene  and   whole. 


,^^«i. 


^  e  Give  Too  Aa, 


Joan  H.  Haskins 


WHEN  I  was  five  years  old,  an 
imitation  diamond  ring, 
costing  ten  cents,  was  my 
most  valued  possession.  My  parents 
bought  this  ring  for  me  during  a 
vacation  trip.  I  was  continuously 
holding  my  finger  to  a  window  so 
that  when  the  light  from  the  sun 
fell  on  the  stone,  a  multitude  of 
colors  emitted  from  it.  I  was  de- 
lighted with  my  ring  and  never 
grew  tired  of  admiring  its  beauty. 

But,  one  morning  in  the  hurried 
confusion  of  packing  to  leave  our 
hotel  room,  my  precious  ring  was 
left  lying  on  the  edge  of  the  bath- 
tub. I  had  placed  it  there  so  its 
brilliance  would  not  be  dulled  as  I 
bathed.  It  was  not  until  we  had 
traveled  too  far  from  the  hotel  to 
return,  that  my  bare  finger  re- 
minded me  of  my  forgetfulness. 

This  childish  episode  was  called 
to  my  mind  one  day  recently,  as  I 
looked  through  my  children's  pock- 
ets prior  to  washing  their  clothes. 
Each  pocket  contained  two  or  three 
rings  intermingled  with  a  variety  of 
other  gimmicks.  Earlier  that  morn- 
ing I  had  found  a  Popeye  ring  be- 
hind the  couch,  and  an  Indian  one 
in  the  pin  dish. 

These  were  not  expensive  rings- 
most  of  them  had  been  cheap 
prizes,  but  as  I  gazed  at  the  bits  of 


tin,  I  recalled  my  sparkling  dia- 
mond and  the  great  joy  it  had 
brought  to  me.  I  wondered  if  we 
weren't  doing  a  wrong  to  our  chil- 
dren by  giving  them  too  much. 

The  wrong  lay  not  only  in  too 
many  cheap  rings,  but  in  all  their 
other  material  possessions.  Cathi, 
our  four-year  old  daughter,  had 
more  dolls  than  she  could  stuff 
into  her  buggy.  The  boys  could 
scarcely  walk  through  their  room 
without  stepping  over  quantities  of 
trucks,  baseball  equipment,  and 
every  contrivance  Santa's  toy  shop 
had  ever  manufactured. 

Our  children,  with  their  many 
toys,  had  been  deprived  of  one  of 
life's  greatest  pleasures — the  pleas- 
ure of  anticipation.  We  had  satis- 
fied their  every  whim.  Not  one  of 
them  had  saved  for  weeks  to  obtain 
enough  money  to  buy  a  toy  of  his 
choice.  We  had,  foolishly,  rushed 
out  and  bought  it  for  him.  I  de- 
termined to  change  this. 

Ralph  Waldo  Emerson  voiced 
this  idea  when  he  stated  that  one 
of  the  most  important  factors  in 
shaping  his  life  had  been  want. 
Wendell  Phillips  said:  "Wants 
awaken  intellect.  .  .  .  The  keener 
the  want,  the  lustier  the  growth." 

I  recalled  the  corncob  dolls  and 
the  hand-carved  whistles  that  were 


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the  playthings  in  my  past.  Want- 
ing a  toy  then  had  led  children  to 
improve  their  skill  and  inventive- 
ness as  they  made  these  items. 

Not  long  ago  while  skating  at  a 
public  pond,  this  same  inventive- 
ness was  being  demonstrated  by  a 
small,  vivacious  boy.  He  lacked 
skates,  so  was  shuflFling  across  the 
ice  in  an  oversized  pair  of  rubber 
boots.  As  I  talked  to  him,  he  en- 
thusiastically told  me  that  he  would 
receive  his  skates  next  Christmas. 
He  was  anticipating  the  possession 
of  his  skates  with  the  secret  inner 
glow  that  comes  from  wholesome 
desire,  but,  while  waiting  for  his 
prize,  he  was  enjoying  himself  in 
his  big  boots  as  much  as  any  of 
the  other  children  with  their  fanci- 
est ice  skates.  Apparently,  his  par- 
ents had  taught  him  the  important 
lessons  of  frugality  and  self-control. 

At  past  Christmases  I  used  to 
feel  like  a  greedy  giant,  as  I  viewed 
the  bewildered  remains  of  a  bevy 
of  nonsensical  gifts  given  our  chil- 
dren, who,  overcome  with  the 
number  and  complexity  of  play- 
things, usually  ended  the  day  by 
turning  to  an  old  familiar  toy, 
rather  than  coping  with  the  impos- 
sible task  of  deciding  which  new 
one  to  try. 


DO   WE   GIVE   TOO   MUCH? 

Before  last  years^  Christmas,  we 
held  a  family  discussion.  Each  one 
decided  to  do  without  one  large 
gift  so  that  he  could  help  a  less 
fortunate  family.  The  children  were 
enthusiastic  about  this  idea.  Select- 
ing a  small  tree  and  buying  toys 
and  clothing  for  the  underprivileged 
family  were  the  most  rewarding 
parts  of  our  holiday  season.  We 
hope  to  continue  this  practice  so 
that  we  may  again  experience  the 
special  tranquility  that  comes  with 
the  giving  of  ourselves. 

Since  we  started  to  cut  down  on 
monetary  pursuits,  we  have  been 
cheerfully  surprised  to  learn  that 
our  most  successful  family  outings 
have  been  those  which  have  re- 
quired little  financial  support.  One 
day  we  rode  to  a  canyon  and  hiked 
through  the  woods.  As  we  crunched 
through  the  brittle  foliage,  exclaim- 
ing delightedly  at  each  new  color 
evident  on  the  trees,  we  felt  God's 
generosity  expressed  in  nature.  Each 
tried  to  be  his  most  delightful  self  so 
that  this  would  be  a  special  day. 

We  realized  the  value  that  comes 
from  the  gift  of  love  and  knew  that 
this  gift  could  not  be  overdone. 
It  is  only  the  shallow  stuffing  of 
material  gifts  that  frustrates  and 
stifles  our  children.  Ask  yourself, 
am  I  giving  too  many  material  gifts? 


SELF  PORTRAIT 


\X7'E  each  paint  the  canvas  of  our  own  life.  How  we  paint,  will  affect,  for  good  or 
ill,  the  lives  of  those  who  view  the  picture.  Are  we  painting  with  bold,  true, 
clean-cut  brush  strokes?  Or  does  our  picture  lack  conviction.  Arc  our  colors  warm, 
vibrant,  harmonious?  Or  are  they  cold,  inert,  confused?  Ha\c  we  placed  the  major, 
lasting  values  in  relief  and  made  the  minor,  trivial  ones  mere  shadows?  Or  is  our 
picture  out  of  balance? 

No  life-portrait  is  perfect.     Let's  retouch  the  canvas  now,  before  it  dries,  to  bring 
it  nearer  our  desired  goal  of  perfection. 

—  Nancy  M.  Armstrong 


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A  Praying  Mother 

Wfnnifred  Jardine 

AS  our  young  son,  just  Priesthood  age,  was  readying  for  bed  one  Fast 

Sunday  evening,  he  commented  casually,  ''Do  you  know.  Mom,  we've 
said  twenty-three  prayers  today/'  On  enumerating  them  in  the  way  of 
a  teen-age  boy,  it  wasn't  hard  to  reach  twenty-three  at  all.  And  I  thought 
to  myself,  add  onto  those  all  the  prayers  of  a  mother,  and  the  number 
would  soon  be  lost. 

It  is  not  only  the  secret  prayers  that  a  mother  utters  on  her  knees 
when  she  first  slips  out  of  bed  in  the  morning,  nor  the  one  before  a  serious 
talk  with  her  daughter,  or  after  disciplining  a  son,  nor  when  she  prays 
for  children  during  illnesses  or  exams,  nor  even  her  prayers  for  a  husband's 
business  problems.  But  it  is  also  the  many  prayers  she  says  with  her 
children. 

Sister  Lina  Sonntag,  who  reared  twelve  fine  sons  and  daughters  (among 
them  stake  presidents,  bishops,  high  councilmen ) ,  told  me  many  years  ago 
that  she  knelt  down  with  every  one  of  her  children  at  night  individually 
for  his  evening  prayers,  even  when  each  was  old  enough  to  be  coming  in 
from  dates.  It  didn't  matter  that  she  knelt  down  ten  times  during  an 
evening.    What  really  mattered  was  that  each  child  knelt  down  once. 

During  these  hurried  times,  holding  family  prayers  both  night  and 
morning  isn't  easy.  It  is  a  temptation  to  let  them  go  occasionally  or  to 
hold  them  with  only  part  of  the  family  present. 

Gathering  all  family  members  about,  be  it  early  or  late,  under  the 
loving  authority  of  the  father,  is  best,  of  course.  But  when  this  isn't  pos- 
sible, then  the  mother  should  be  the  connecting  link  of  prayers  held  by 
the  family.  She  can  pray  with  the  one  who  must  leave  before  six  a.m.  for 
seminary.  She  can  pray  again  with  husband  and  school  children.  And  if 
there  is  a  little  one  who  is  ill  and  needs  extra  sleep,  she  can  kneel  again 
in  prayer  with  him,  so  he,  too,  has  participated.  Again,  it  doesn't  matter 
that  she  has  said  morning  prayers  three  times.  What  does  matter  is  that 
every  child  feels  that  he  was  present  for  family  prayer. 

When  a  youngster  has  a  difficult  assignment  or  a  special  problem,  it 
is  the  mother  who  encourages  him  to  kneel  with  her  to  ask  his  Heavenly 
Father's  help.  When  he  has  erred  in  his  actions,  it  is  the  mother  who 
kneels  with  her  arm  around  him  while  he  prays  for  forgiveness.  And  when 
he  has  received  a  blessing  in  abundance,  it  is  the  mother  who  reminds  him 
in  his  joy  that  he  should  also  kneel  in  thanksgiving. 

A  mother  needs  to  talk  to  the  Lord  often  with  her  children.  She 
must  remember  the  prayer  needs  of  each  individual  child  and  see  that  they 
are  met,  no  matter  how  many  times  she  gets  to  her  own  knees  to  do  it. 
What  better  way  can  she  keep  the  commandment  of  the  Lord,  "And  they 
shall  also  teach  their  children  to  pray,  and  to  walk  uprightly  before  the 
Lord"  (Doctrine  &  Covenants  68:28). 

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Edna  B.  Paulson,  Artist  and  Musician 

Tj^DNA  Brimhall  Paulson,  Sacramento,  California,  loves  to  paint  landscapes  and  still 
•*-^  life.  She  is  especially  interested  in  painting  indoor  floral  arrangements  and  out- 
door fields  of  flowers.  Her  landscapes  reflect  an  intimate  feeling  for  the  scenery  of 
Arizona  and  New  Mexico,  where  she  lived  before  moving  to  California.  Mrs.  Paulson 
has  become  proficient  in  the  use  of  both  water  colors  and  oils,  employing  the  medium 
most  suitable  for  each  subject. 

Music  has  long  been  a  sort  of  second  hobby  for  Mrs.  Paulson.  She  has  served  as 
ward  organist,  and  organist  for  the  auxiliary  organizations  in  the  wards  where  she 
has  lived,  often  acting,  also,  as  accompanist  for  choirs  and  solo  and  duet  singing.  She  has 
found  an  artistic  and  creative  relationship  in  the  arts  of  music  and  painting,  for  she  has 
particularly  noted  rhythm  and  color  and  tone  in  these  arts. 

Mrs.  Paulson  has  long  served  Relief  Society  as  a  visiting  teacher,  and  has  been 
active  in  work  meeting  activities.  She  is  now  a  widow  and  two  of  her  four  sons  are 
deceased.     She  has  seven  grandchildren. 


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Mary  /.  Wilson 
Former  Member,  General  Board  of  Relief  Society 


Asparagus  Casserole 


2  one-pound  cans  green  asparagus 
1  Vi    four-ounce  cans  whole,  button, 
or  sliced  mushrooms 
5  hard-boiled  eggs 
1  lemon 


2  cans  cream  of  mushroom  soup 

pinch  each  of  salt  and  sugar 
2  tbsp.  butter,  melted  lightly 
1   can  small  green  peas 


Grease  a  shallow  casserole  or  pan.  Lay  asparagus  crosswise.  Cover  with  sliced 
hard-boiled  eggs,  then  a  layer  of  peas.  Sprinkle  melted  butter,  then  a  layer  of  mush- 
rooms, a  little  lemon  juice,  i  can  of  cream  of  mushroom  soup.  Repeat  the  above 
layers,  and  top  with  toasted  bread  crumbs  rolled  fine,  melted  butter,  and  paprika. 
Cook  in  moderate  oven  (350°)  about  15  minutes. 


String  Beans 


2  pkgs.  frozen  French-cut  beans 
cooked  and  seasoned 


1   can  mushroom  soup 
1   can  fried  onions 


Put  in  casserole,  top  with  plenty  of  nippy  cheese.     Bake  in   350°   oven  for   15 
or  20  minutes. 


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UNUSUAL    VEGETABLE    RECIPES    FOR    SPECIAL    OCCASIONS 


Zucchini 


Slice  7  or  8  zucchini  Vz  inch  thick  and  parboil  in  enough  salted  water  to  cover. 
In  frying  pan  saute  i  bell  pepper  sliced,  and  one  medium-sized  onion  sliced.  Add  to 
drained  zucchini.  Add  parsley  to  taste,  finely  chopped,  and  one  can  of  water  chestnuts, 
sliced  thin.  Season  with  Italian  seasoning  (a  combination  of  seasonings),  or  salt  and 
pepper  to  taste.  Mix  all  together,  put  in  casserole,  and  cover  with  grated  cheese.  Bake 
15  to  20  minutes  at  350°. 

Onions  and  Raisins 


2  lbs.  small  white  onions 
Vi    c.  seedless  raisins 

1   c.  water 
'/4    c.  sugar 


4    c.  vmegar 
^    c.  tomato  sauce 
3  tbsp.  oil  or  butter 
salt  and  pepper 


Cook  raisins  and  onions  until  tender  in  syrup  made  by  first  bringing  sugar,  water, 
and  vinegar  to  a  boil.  Add  tomato  sauce,  butter,  salt,  and  pepper. 


Tomato  Fritters 


1  qt.  tomatoes 
3  slices  onion 
6  whole  cloves 
3  tbsp.  butter 

Vi   tsp.  salt 

2  tbsp.  sugar 


c.  cornstarch 

one  egg,  or  more,  slightly  beaten 

cracker  crumbs 

beaten  egg 

fat  for  frying 


Cook  tomatoes,  onion,  and  cloves  15  minutes,  strain,  and  add  butter,  salt,  and 
sugar.  Mix  Vi  cup  cornstarch  with  cold  juice.  Cook  5  minutes  and  add  egg  slightly 
beaten.  Cook  two  more  minutes.  Cool  until  firm.  Cut  in  squares  (not  too  large), 
roll  in  cracker  crumbs,  egg,  and  more  cracker  crumbs,  and  fry  in  deep  fat.  Keep  in 
warm  place  until  ready  to  serve. 

Fancy  Spinach 

Saute  1  tbsp.  chopped  onion  in  2  tbsp.  butter.  Season  well  with  paprika.  Add 
1  tbsp.  flour  and  blend,  then  add  %  cup  milk  (half  evaporated)  and  cook.  It  makes  a 
medium  thick  cream  sauce.  Add  dash  of  tabasco.  Add  1  package  of  cooked  frozen  spin- 
ach and  salt  to  taste  and  pour  into  greased  casserole.  Add  sliced  cheese  and  buttered 
bread  crumbs,  sprinkle  with  paprika,  brown  in  oven. 


Carrots  Supreme 


c.  finely  cubed  carrots  (pre-cooked  for 
ten  or  fifteen  minutes  in  enough 
water  to  cover) 

tbsp.  chopped  onion 

tbsp.  chopped  green  pepper 

salt  to  taste 


-  1  Vi  tbsp.  fat  for  frying 

(butter  or  bacon  grease) 
tbsp.  flour 

c.  liquid  from  carrots 
tbsp.  cream 
tbsp.  buttered  bread  crumbs 


Cook  onion  and  green  pepper  in  fat  until  soft  (not  brown).  Add  flour  and  juice 
from  carrots,  salt,  and  cream,  and  cook  until  mixture  thickens  (makes  nice  thick  white 
sauce).  Combine  carrots  with  sauce.  Cover  with  crumbs.  Bake  20  minutes  or  until 
brown  at  350°. 


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APRIL  1963 


Corned  Beef  Stuffed  Cabbage 


6  large  leaves  of  cabbage 

boiling  water  to  cover  cabbage 

1  %  tsp.  salt 

2  c.  ground  corned  beef 

1  Vi  c.  soft  bread  crumbs 

8  tbsp.  (  Vi   c.)  finely  chopped  onions 

/4  tsp.  freshly  ground  black  pepper 


Vi 


c.  butter,  melted 

c.  finely  chopped  celery 

c.  finely  chopped  green  pepper 

c.  diced  fresh  tomato 

c.  finely  shredded  carrots 

c.  plus  2  tsps.  water 

tsp.  cornstarch 


1.  Preheat  oven  to  350°  with  rack  in  center. 

2.  Place  the  cabbage  leaves  in  a  saucepan  with  boiling  water  to  cover,  containing 
one  teaspoon  of  salt.  Cover  and  cook  on  top  of  stove  three  minutes,  or  until  leaves 
have  wilted.     Drain,  reserving  two  tablespoons  of  the  stock. 

3.  Mix  the  corned  beef,  bread  crumbs,  four  tablespoons  of  the  onion,  one-quarter 
teaspoon  of  the  salt,  black  pepper,  butter,  and  stock. 

4.  Lay  cabbage  leaves  flat  and  top  each  with  one-half  cup  of  the  corned  beef 
mixture.  Fold  leaves  over  stuffing  and  fasten  ends  with  toothpicks.  Put  in  a  shallow 
baking  dish. 

5.  Cook  together  the  celery,  green  pepper,  carrot,  tomato,  one  cup  of  the  water, 
and  remaining  onion.  Add  the  remaining  salt,  bring  to  a  boil,  and  cook  two  minutes. 
Pour  over  cabbage  rolls.  Cover  and  bake  30  to  40  minutes,  basting  occasionally. 
Remove  cabbage  rolls  to  a  serving  dish. 

6.  Blend  the  cornstarch  with  the  remaining  water.  Add  to  the  sauce  and  cook, 
stirring  one  minute,  or  until  thick.  Pour  over  cabbage  rolls.  Six  servings.  (Copyright 
by  New  York  Times.    Reprinted  by  permission.) 

Green  Rice 


2  c.  uncooked  rice  4  eggs,  beaten 

2  c.  Cheddar  cheese  Vi  c.  melted  butter 

2  c.  milk  1  small  onion,  chopped 

2  c.  chopped  parsley  salt  to  taste 

1.  Boil  rice  in  salted  water  until  tender.    Drain. 

2.  Grate  cheese  and  chop  parsley  and  onion. 

3.  Add  all  other  ingredients  to  rice. 

Bake  %  to  1  hr.  in  350"  oven.  Put  into  mold  ring.     In  center  put  creamed  ham 
and  mushrooms. 

Mashed  Potato  Surprise 


A   c.  butter 

1  c.  finely  chopped  onion 
1  lb.  fresh  sliced  mushrooms 
salt 


pepper 
2  tsp.  parsley,  minced 
mashed  potatoes 
butter  for  topping  as  needed 


Melt  butter  and  add  chopped  onion.  Cook  until  soft,  then  add  mushrooms  and 
cook  five  minutes.     Season  with  salt  and  pepper  and  parsley. 

Cover  bottom  and  sides  of  a  2-qt.  casserole  with  a  coating  of  butter,  then  a  thick 
layer  of  mashed  potatoes.  Fill  hollow  in  the  center  with  the  onion  and  mushroom  mix- 
ture and  cover  with  more  mashed  potatoes.  Dot  with  butter.  Bake  in  a  500°  oven 
until  browned,  about  fifteen  minutes. 


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UNUSUAL    VEGETABLE    RECIPES    FOR    SPECIAL    OCCASIONS 

Vegetable  Casserole 

4  tomatoes  2  large  sticks  celery 

2  onions  salt 

2  potatoes  pepper 

3  carrots  butter  for  topping 

Slice  vegetables  fine.  Place  in  layers  with  salt  and  pepper  in  casserole.  Put  four 
pats  of  butter  on  top.  Cook  at  375°  1  /4  hours.  Canned  tomatoes  may  be  substituted. 
Serves  6-8. 

Clam  and  Eggplant  Casserole 

1  eggplant  1  egg,  beaten 

y^   lb.  butter  or  margarine  1   can  minced  clams 

1  Vz    c.  cracker  crumbs  seasonings  to  taste 

Pare,  dice,  and  boil  eggplant  until  soft.  Drain,  add  butter,  cracker  crumbs,  egg, 
and  clams,  including  liquid.  Season  to  taste,  pour  into  buttered  casserole,  and  bake 
in  a  moderate  oven  30  to  45  minutes.    Serves  6-8. 

Mushrooms  Florentine 

1  lb.  fresh  mushrooms  /4    c.  melted  butter 

2  pkgs.  frozen  spinach  1   c.  American  Cheddar  cheese 
1  tsp.  salt  garlic  salt 

!4    c.  chopped   onions 

Wash  and  dry  mushrooms.  Slice  off  stems  and  slice  mushrooms.  Saute  caps  and 
stems  until  brown.  Line  a  shallow  1  Yz  inch  deep  casserole  with  defrosted,  uncooked 
spinach  which  has  been  seasoned  with  salt,  chopped  onion,  and  melted  butter.  Sprinkle 
with  Yz  cup  grated  cheese.  Arrange  mushrooms  over  spinach.  Season  with  a  little 
garlic  salt.  Cover  with  remaining  cheese.  Bake  for  20  minutes  at  350°  or  until 
cheese  is  melted  and  browned.    Serves  10. 

Spinach  Pea  Souffle 

1   pkg.  frozen  peas  4  egg  yolks  beaten 

1   pkg.  frozen  spinach  4  egg  whites  beaten  stiff 

1   pt.  thick  white  sauce 

Cook  peas  and  spinach  until  tender  and  make  into  puree  with  blender  or  sieve. 
Add  white  sauce  and  egg  yolk  and  mix.  Fold  in  egg  whites.  Cook  in  double  boiler 
for  1  hour,  or  in  mold  in  oven  (in  pan  of  water)  at  350".    Serves  10-12. 

Onion  Souffle 

1  c.  sliced  or  diced  onion  1  c.  milk 

3  tbsp.  butter  3  egg  yolks,  well  beaten 

3  tbsp.   (or  more)  flour  3  egg  whites,  beaten  stiff 
salt  and  pepper  to  taste 

Cook  onion  in  butter  until  yellow.  Blend  in  flour,  add  seasonings  and  milk  and 
cook  until  thickened.  Add  egg  yolks  and  cook  slowly  for  1  minute.  Cool  for  ten 
minutes  or  more.  Fold  in  egg  whites  and  bake  in  unbuttered  dish  at  350°  for  about  30 
minutes  or  until  firm.     Serves  6-8. 

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APRIL   1963 

Band  for  Asparagus 

To  the  whita  of  i  hard-boiled  egg  finely  chopped,  add  yolk  forced  through  sieve, 
1  tbsp.  each  of  pickle  and  pimento  finely  chopped,  i  tbsp.  parsley,  finely  chopped.  Pour 
French  dressing  over  the  mixture.  Put  this  as  a  band  across  spears  of  cooked  asparagus 
before  serving. 

White  Sauce  (Medium) 

2  tbsp.  butter  2  tbsp.  flour 

Vz   tsp.  salt  V9.   tsp.  pepper 

'/8    tsp.  paprika  1  c.  milk 

Melt  butter  in  top  of  double  boiler  over  boiling  water.  Blend  in  flour,  salt,  pepper, 
and  paprika.  Add  milk  gradually.  Cook,  stirring  constantly,  until  thickened  and 
smooth. 


Morning  in  a  Garden 

Sylvia.  Probst  Young 

Day  opens  in  my  garden  to  a  rose. 

Pink  beauty  glowing  with  the  dew's  caress. 

To  queenly,  blue  delphinium  and  phlox. 

Her  golden  fingers  touch  with  gentleness 

Young  pansy  faces,  gladiola  cup. 

The  leaves  of  silver  birch.  .  .  .  My  eyes  look  up 

The  sky,  wide  arched  above  —  serenity. 

Now  in  my  garden  in  this  waking  hour 

My  heart  is  lifted  to  a  quiet  peace. 

With  singing  bird,  with  every  blooming  flower; 

Softly  I  walk  in  morning's  solitude. 

My  garden  speaks  an  answer  —  God  is  good. 


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what  Did  I  Do  Today? 


Helen  Sue  Isely 

The  day  is  finished 
^nd  the  chirping  twilight 
Fluffs  out  its  golden  feathers. 

What  did  I  do? 

How  did  I  spend  my  hours  today? 

I  listened  to  a  meadow  lark 
Tuning  its  bell  voice. 
Calling  for  spring. 

I  watched  a  nuthatch 
Go  up  and  up  a  tree 
And  round  and  round  a  limb 
And  out  upon  a  twig 
And  over  to  another  tree. 

I  dream-shipped  awhile 

With  a  large  pigeon, 

Flapping  big  mauve  and  white  wings 

Faster  and  faster, 

Farther  and  farther  into  the  distance. 

Until  he  seemed  no  bigger 

Than  a  speck  of  star  dust. 

I  forgot  many  things  today  .  .  . 
January  ice  .  .  . 

The  heavy  frost  in  March  .  .  . 
But  1  touched  a  thousand  dreams. 

And  one  flaming  truth  took  wings  in  my 
heart  — 

Spring  is  here! 


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SINCE  chicken  is  a  favorite  of  mine,  and  of 
many  other  people,  I  am  happy  to  pass  a- 
long  some  of  the  recipes  that  I  have  collected. 

Barbecue  Chicken 


ijtl-(S>iouOl/i)>UXt.  C^Mx/JmL^ 


Myrtle  E.  Henderson 


Chicken  Custard 


one  large  chicken,  cut  in  pieces 
jiffy  barbecue  sauce 
y*    c.  chopped  onion 
Vi   c.  cooking  oil 
%   c.  tomato  catsup 
/4    c.  water 


c.  lemon  juice 

tbsp.  sugar 

tbsp.  Worcestershire  sauce 

tbsp.   prepared   mustard 

tsp.  salt 

tsp.  pepper 


Cook  onion  until  soft  in  a  little  water.  Mix  the  remaining  ingredients  and  heat. 
Pour  into  the  onions  and  simmer  15  minutes. 

Arrange  the  pieces  of  chicken  in  a  baking  dish  and  pour  the  sauce  over  them. 
Bake  1  Vi  -  2  hours  at  350  degrees.  Place  the  cover  on  the  dish  after  the  sauce  has 
started  to  bubble.     (This  sauce  is  good  also  on  hamburgers  or  hot  frankfurters.) 

Serves  6. 

Chicken  and  Asparagus 


tbsp.  shortening  or  cooking  oil 

tbsp.  flour 

tsp.  salt 

pepper  to  taste 

paprika  to  taste 

c.  cream  or  evaporated  milk 


egg,  beaten 

c.  diced  cooked  chicken 

c.  cooked  asparagus  tips,  cut  into 

2-inch  lengths 
tbsp.  chopped  pimento 


Melt  the  shortening.  Mix  the  flour  and  seasonings  together  and  pour  into  the 
melted  fat;  stir  until  smooth.  Add  the  cream  and  stir  constantly  until  slightly  thick- 
ened. Pour  over  the  beaten  egg  and  blend;  add  the  chicken,  asparagus  tips,  and 
pimento,  and  heat  thoroughly.    Ser\e  on  hot  toast.    Serves  4. 


This  may  be  placed  in  a  greased  casserole  with 
the  top  and  baked  in  the  oven. 


Yz  c.  cracker  crumbs  sprinkled  over 


c.  of  cooked  broccoli  could  be  used  instead  of  asparagus. 


Chicken  Dressing  Casserole 


c.  chopped  celery 
c.  chopped  onion 
tbsp.  chopped  parsley 
c.  butter 

cooked  diced  chicken 


6  c.  dried  bread  broken  into  small  pieces 
1  tsp.  salt 

dash  of  pepper 
Vi  -  1  tsp.  poultry  seasoning 


3  -  4c 

Saute  for  about  5  minutes  the  celery,  onion,  and  parsley  in  the  butter;  add  the 
chicken,  broken  bread,  and  seasoning.  Toss  together  thoroughly,  and  pour  into  a 
greased  casserole.    Cover  with  chicken  custard. 

Serves  8. 


4  slightly  beaten  eggs 
1  c.  milk 
1  tsp.  salt 


c.  fine  bread  crumbs 
egg,  beaten 
tsp.  onion  juice 


1  c.  chicken  fat  (part  shortening,  if 

desired) 
1  c.  sifted  flour 
4  c.  chicken  broth 

Melt  chicken  fat  in  large  saucepan,  and  blend  in  the  1  c.  sifted  flour.  Gradually 
add  the  chicken  broth  and  milk;  stirring  constantly.  Add  salt.  Cook  until  very  thick. 
Blend  in  the  slightly  beaten  eggs  and  cook  over  low  heat  3  -  4  minutes.  Remove  from 
heat  and  pour  over  the  chicken  and  vegetable  mixture.  Bake  20-25  minutes  at  350 
degrees. 

Chicken  Croquettes 

1  %   c.  ground,  cooked  chicken  1  c.  thick  white  sauce 

1  tsp.  celery  salt  1 

1  tsp.  lemon  juice  1 

1  tsp.  chopped  parsley  '/z 

salt  and  pepper  to  taste 

Add  the  chicken,  seasonings,  lemon  juice,  and  parsley  to  the  white  sauce.  Cool  and 
shape  into  croquettes.  Dip  into  crumbs  then  into  egg  mixed  with  onion  juice  and  agam 
into  the  crumbs.    Fry  in  deep  fat  from  2  to  5  minutes. 

Molded  Chicken  Salad 

1  envelope  unflavored,  unsweetened  1  tsp.  lemon  juice 

gelatin  %  c.  mayonnaise  or  salad  dressing 

Vi   c.  cold  chicken  stock  1  c.  diced  cooked  chicken 

V2   c.  hot  chicken  stock  3  tbsp.  minced  green  pepper 

%   tsp.  salt  '/'   c.  diced  celery 

Soften  gelatine  in  cold  chicken  stock  in  top  of  double  boiler.  Add  hot  stock  and 
salt  and  stir  over  boiling  water  until  gelatin  is  dissolved.  Cool  and  stir  in  the  lemon 
juice  and  mayonnaise.  Combine  with  the  chicken,  green  pepper,  and  celery.  Pour 
into  large  or  individual  molds.     Makes  6  servings. 


Heaven  Scent 

Carolyn  Kay  Despain 

Flowers  bloom 
Beneath  a  sea  of  air 
And  each  sundrop 
Caresses  with  a  flare 
The  fabric  of  a  petal. 

Drowning  in  a  sun-drenched  earth. 

Each  breath  will  drink 

With  loving  mirth 

To  weave  its  scented  mettle. 


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SPRAY   IT 
V«flTH 


Janet  W.  Breeze 


DON'T  toss  out  that  old  mirror  just  because  the  frame  reveals  its  age. 
Instead,  give  it  a  whole  new  decorative  lease  on  life. 
All  you  need  is  a  can  of  spray  enamel   (gold,  pink,  baby  blue,  or 
white),  artificial-  flowers,  thin  wire,  and  a  staple  gun  or  thumbtacks. 

Remove  mirror  from  frame  if  possible.  If  not,  tape  newspaper  to 
glass  to  prevent  it  from  being  painted.  If  paint  should  get  on  mirror, 
it  can  be  scraped  off  later  with  a  razor  blade. 

Give  the  flowers  about  a  4"  stem,  and  wire  them  together  in  an 
attractive  arrangement  which  measures  approximately  5"  x  2".  Mix 
in  leaves,  and  do  this  until  you  have  enough  groupings  to  cover  your 
frame. 

Staple  or  thumbtack  flowers  to  frame  until  covered  well,  centering 
a  fuller  grouping  at  top. 

If  frame  is  metal,  or  if  you  wish  to  decorate  a  mirror  which  has  no 
frame,  adhere  f^owers  with  a  strong  jewelry  cement. 

Fill  in  any  bare  spots  with  an  added  leaf  or  flower.     Now  spray 

300  _    ■  -1 


SPRAY    IT   WITH    FLOWERS 


lightly  with  enamel,  following  instructions  on  manufacturer's  label.  For 
a  truly  porcelain  or  gilded  look,  apply  paint  in  several  thin  coats,  letting 
each  coat  dry  thoroughly. 

Return  mirror  to  frame  and  hang  as  a  bedroom  eye-catcher  or  a 
bathroom  dazzler. 

The  same  principle  of  sprayed  flowers  can  be  applied  to  many  other 
household  castoffs,  such  as  dressing-table  lamp  stands,  picture  frames, 
and  bath  salt  bottles. 

For  a  "new"  lamp,  first  select  a  new  shade,  or  fabric  to  cover  the 
old  one.  Then,  in  a  harmonizing  color,  spray  the  entire  lampstand  to 
which  flowers  have  been  glued  at  the  base. 

For  decorating  clear  glass  bottles,  remove  lid  and  spray  (preferably 
gold).  Spray  also  the  flowers  selected  for  decorating  the  bottle.  The 
flowers  should  have  stems  and  leaves  removed  before  spraying. 

When  thoroughly  dry,  glue  flowers  and  leaves  to  bottle  in  an 
attractive  arrangement. 


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BURLAP 


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1   yard  any  color   BURLAP   (36 

wide) 

1    linen-looking,  plastic  window 

shade  (3'  x  6') 
thread 
felt  scraps 
glue 

The  diagram  shows  five  linings, 
one  lining  each  for  five  bags.  The 
diagram  of  material  for  the  bags 
shows  two  bags  cut  from  the  36- 
inch  burlap.  Three  linings  will  be 
left  over,  if  these  are  used  later, 
the  approximate  cost  of  each  bag 
would  be  70  cents. 

Burlap  and  lining  materials  for 
each  bag  are  cut  in  one  piece  and 
require  no  seam  at  the  bottom. 

There  will  be  four  extra  1"  x  27" 
strips  of  lining  for  handles  left  over. 

Procedure: 

Cut  burlap  down  center.  You  will 
have  2  pieces  1 8''  x  36".  Now 
from  each  piece  cut  2  handles 
for  each   bag   3"  x   18".     (You 


should  have  2  bags  18"  x 
and  4  handles  3"  x  18".) 


30", 


Lining: 

From  window  shade  cut  5  lin- 
ings and  10  handles  (take  out 
stitched  hem  as  you  will  need 
the  entire  s^hade). 


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Linings  for  bag  161/2'' x  27" 
Linings  for  Handles  1"  x  T7" 

Cut  lining  handles  (T'  x  27")  in  half 
(now  2  pieces  1"  x  13^2"). 

Cover  handle  lining  with  3"  x  18" 
burlap  pieces  and  trim  off  excess 
burlap.  The  burlap  will  complete- 
ly cover  lining  so  no  lining  will 
show.  Machine  stitch  both  sides 
of  handles. 

With  right  sides  of  material  togeth- 
er (lining  centered  in  middle  of 
burlap)  and  handles  between 
lining  and  burlap  with  inside 
edge  of  handles  Wi"  from  cen- 
ter of  bag,  sew  lining,  burlap, 
and  handles  at  the  ends. 

Turn  bag  and  sew  approximately 
%"  from  top  edge  of  burlap.  You 
will  note  that  lining  is  shorter 
and  narrower  than  the  burlap, 
and  so  you  will  have  approxi- 
mately %"  burlap  top  edge,  in- 
side the  bag. 

Fold  bag  and  stitch  on  right  side  of 
material  approximately  1  Va" 
from  outside  edge. 

Now  fringe  outside  edges  approxi- 
mately %"  wide. 

Decorate  by  gluing  felt-designed 
flowers,  animals,  birds,  geomet- 
ric designs,  etc.,  or  make  yarn 
designs,  o*  decorate  in  any  man- 
ner you  desire. 


^Rn 


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Keep  My  Own 


Kit  Linford 


Chapter  4 


Synopsis:  Irene  Spencer,  who  met  her 
husband  Dick  in  South  Africa,  feels  lonely 
and  discouraged  as  she  tries  to  adjust  to 
her  new  surroundings  in  a  small  town  near 
Salt  Lake  City.  Dick  has  taken  her  to 
the  shabby  old  family  home,  and  her  new 
household  consists  of  Dick's  Grandfather, 
his  Aunt  Ella,  and  his  small  handicapped 
brother  David.  However,  as  Irene  and 
Ella  scrub  and  clean  and  polish  the  house, 
a  feeling  of  belonging  there  comes  to 
Irene,  and  she  feels  a  loving  tenderness 
toward  David  and  a  responsibility  for  the 
boy. 

SUMMER  aged  rapidly  as  work 
on  the  house  progressed.  Hot 
gusts  of  wind  slapped  at  Irene 
as  she  hurried  to  and  from  necessary 
errands.  Infrequent  thunder  show- 
ers gave  little  respite.  They  arrived 
too  seldom  and  were  obliterated  too 
soon  by  the  acid  sun. 

Granddad  met  her  late  one  swel- 
tering afternoon  as  she  hurried  into 
the  inviting  coolness  of  the  house. 
The  thick  walls  rejected  much  of 
the  heat,  keeping  the  interior  re- 
freshingly cool. 

''Hot  weather  getting  you  down?" 
he  asked  kindly. 

'Tou  forget  where  I  come  from." 
She  shook  her  head.  "South  Africa 
is  much  hotter  than  this.  Fm  used 
to  heat."  She  shifted  her  groceries 
from  one  arm  to  the  other. 

''Here,  let  me  take  those  for  you/' 
Granddad  said.  She  relinquished 
them  as  they  made  their  way  to  the 


kitchen,  and  he  went  on,  "Well,  if 
we  can  endure  it  for  another  month 
or  so,  the  weather  will  start  to  break. 
Some  folks  like  spring  best  of  any 
time  of  year.  I  like  it,  too,  after 
months  of  winter,  but  autumn  is  my 
favorite.  Wait  until  you  see  our 
mountains  in  the  fall  of  the  year. 
They're  almost  too  beautiful  to  be 
true.  All  red  and  gold  and  brown 
and  yellow  .  .  .  and  a  little  green 
that's  too  tenacious  to  change  until 
snow  falls.  Ella  goes  into  the  hills 
and  brings  back  huge  bouquets  of 
fall  leaves  to  decorate  the  house  for 
Thanksgiving.  The  heat  loosens 
its  grip,  and  the  nights  are  cool.  We 
have  a  little  rain,  but  not  a  lot.  Yes, 
if  I  had  to  choose  a  time  of  year, 
it  would  be  the  autumn." 

Irene  sighed.  She  didn't  fully 
appreciate  the  picture  he  had  paint- 
ed with  words,  for  she  had  never 
experienced  that  of  which  he  spoke. 
"In  a  way  I  like  the  heat.  It  re- 
minds me  of  home." 

Granddad  was  aware  of  her  home- 
sickness. When  she  received  a 
letter  from  South  Africa,  she  would 
be  quiet  and  withdrawn  into  her 
own  thoughts  for  hours.  He  wanted 
to  tell  her  that  Spencerside  was  her 
home.  The  house  they  labored  over 
so  lovingly  was  her  home  as  well  as 
theirs.  In  his  wisdom.  Granddad 
knew  it  would  do  no  good  to  tell 
her  these  things.    Such  knowled£e 


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had  to  come  from  within  Irene  her- 
self. She  had  to  feel  at  home  before 
she  would  be. 

The  cool  air  of  the  house  was 
intermingled  with  the  strong  odor 
of  paint.  Imposed  over  that  was 
the  aroma  of  bread  baking. 

''How  delightful!"  Irene  ex- 
claimed. 

''You  mean  the  bread?  Ella  bakes 
the  best  bread  in  Spencerside.  She 
wanted  to  try  out  that  new  oven. 
I  knew  we'd  have  something  home- 
baked.  I  thought  it  would  be  cake 
or  pie,  or  maybe  Davy's  favorite 
peanut  butter  cookies.  Fm  glad  she 
decided  on  bread." 

Ella  was  peeping  into  the  oven 
through  the  window  in  the  door  at 
the  richly  browned  loaves  inside. 

"Ella,  that  bread  smells  wonder- 
ful/' Irene  said. 

"You  mean  you  can  smell  some- 
thing besides  paint?  That's  nice  to 
know."  Ella  picked  up  two  hot 
pads  and  opened  the  oven.  She 
turned  the  loaves  out  on  the  white 
tile  counter,  then  straightened  them 
proudly  on  a  rack  to  cool. 

"It's  cool  in  here,"  Irene  said  as 
Granddad  began  putting  the  gro- 
ceries away.  "It's  like  an  oven  down- 
town." 

"C'LLA  shrugged.  She  was  more 
interested  in  the  beauty  that 
surrounded  her  in  the  new  kitchen 
than  in  reports  on  the  weather  out- 
side. The  new  cupboards  were 
fruitwood,  stained  and  polished  to 
a  richly  glowing  hue.  The  wall 
where  the  two  skinny  windows  used 
to  be  had  been  removed,  and  sliding 
glass  doors  opened  onto  the  new 
terrace  just  outside. 


"Has  Dick  come  back  from  Salt 
Lake?"  Irene  asked. 

"No.  There  were  some  calls  for 
him.    I  wrote  down  the  messages." 

"Where's  Davy?"  Granddad 
asked. 

"He  was  here  just  a  minute  ago. 
He  thought  I  was  baking  cookies, 
and  when  he  saw  I  wasn't,  he  left. 
He  may  be  upstairs  in  his  room." 
Ella  began  measuring  flour  and 
sugar  and  shortening.  "Can't  dis- 
appoint the  child.  I'll  just  get  some 
cookies  baking  while  that  oven's 
hot."  The  oven,  then,  had  been  ap- 
proved. 

Irene's  thoughts  were  still  with 
Dick.  "He  was  really  working  to 
get  the  contract  he  went  to  see 
about  today.    I  do  hope  he  gets  it." 

Ella  glanced  over  at  Irene  through 
a  dust  of  flour  on  her  eyelashes.  "Did 
you  go  to  the  doctor  today?" 

"Yes."  Irene  was  weary.  She 
known  what  question  was  coming 
next,  and  dreaded  the  prospect. 

"Did  you  talk  to  him  about  hav- 
ing the  baby  here  at  home?" 

"I  told  him  you  had  suggested  it. 
I  told  him  it  was  a  family  tradition. 
'All  babies  in  the  Spencer  family 
are  born  in  that  house,'  I  said." 

"Well?" 

"He  wouldn't  hear  of  it." 

Ella  stiffened.  "Did  you  tell  him 
I  would  be  here  to  look  after  things? 
Dick  and  Davy  were  born  in  the 
big  front  bedroom  upstairs,  just  as 
their  father  was.  It's  only  fitting 
that  Dick's  son  be  born  there,  too." 

Granddad  cut  the  end  from  a  loaf 
of  fresh  bread.  As  he  buttered  it 
generously,  he  asked,  "Don't  you 
think  the  doctor  knows  best,  Ella?" 

"Tush!  Women  have  been  hav- 
ing babies  since  time  began.  There's 


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never  been  the  fuss  made  about  it 
that  there  is  now."  Ella  would  not 
be  gainsaid.  'Til  phone  the  doctor 
myself.  We'll  straighten  this  out 
right  now."  She  reached  toward 
the  phone. 

''No."  Irene  shook  her  head.  "Fm 
sorry  you're  not  pleased  about  it, 
but  I  prefer  to  have  the  baby  in  the 
hospital  anyway.  Even  if  the  doctor 
didn't  care.  They'll  take  good  care 
of  us  there." 

"Not  as  good  as  I  would!"  Ella 
beat  her  cookie  dough  vigorously. 
"It's  the  way  things  have  always 
been  done  in  the  Spencer  family. 
I  don't  know  why  we  should  change 
now.  What  was  good  enough  for 
Dick's  mother  ought  to  be  good 
enough  for  his  wife." 

Irene's  brittle  patience  had  worn 
thin.  "This  is  our  decision,  Ella, 
mine  and  Dick's.  I  feel  better 
about  going  to  the  hospital,  and  the 
doctor  advises  it,  so  Dick  will  want 
me  to  do  that.  We've  talked  it 
over.  Dick,  the  doctor,  and  I  have 
made  the  decision." 

Granddad  tried  to  ease  the  ten- 
sion. "You  seem  convinced  the 
baby  will  be  a  boy,  Ella.  What  if 
Irene  has  a  girl?" 

"I'd  like  a  girl,"  she  said  shortly, 
"but  all  the  Spencer  babies  have 
been  boys  since  your  own  father 
was  born."  Ella  spoke  as  if  that 
settled  the  matter. 

"Maybe  it's  time  for  a  change. 
Variety  is  the  spice  of  life,  they 
say.  Old  as  I  am,  if  I'm  going  to 
have  any  of  that  spice,  I'd  better  be 
getting  started.  I'd  be  pleased  with 
a  boy.  But  if  the  good  Lord  de- 
cides it's  time  to  grace  the  line  with 
a  bit  of  femininity,  I'll  be  pleased 
about  that,  too.     It  might  be  in- 


teresting to  think  of  the  future  in 
terms  of  petticoats  and  curls." 

IRENE  smiled  wearily.  "I'll  have 
you  both  know  it  won't  make  one 
iota  of  difference  to  Dick  and  me. 
I'm  going  to  have  so  many  children 
that  out  of  such  an  abundance  I'll 
be  fairly  sure  to  get  a  supply  of  all 
the  kinds  there  are." 

The  telephone  jangled  before  she 
finished  speaking.  It  was  a  welcome 
break.  Ella's  lips  were  pursed  tight- 
ly in  a  thin  line.  She  was  beating 
her  cookie  dough  with  a  vengeance. 
Irene  picked  up  the  receiver. 
"Hello." 

"Irene?  Good  news,  honey.  I 
got  the  contract.  One  of  the  big- 
gest to  be  let  in  this  series.  Puts  me 
right  in  line  for  others,  too.  Get 
on  your  best  bonnet  and  bustle, 
sweetheart,  we're  going  out  to  cele- 
brate." 

"Oh,  Dick,  that's  just  wonderful." 
"It's  a  big  break  for  us." 
"A  break  you  got  because  you've 
been  working  night  and  day  to  make 
it.     I'm  so  proud  of  you,  Dick." 

"I'll  be  home  in  an  hour  or  so/' 
There  was  a  note  of  modest  pleas- 
ure in  his  voice  because  she  was 
proud.     "Can  you  be  ready?" 

"I'll  try.  I've  been  in  town  all 
day."  Not  wishing  to  spoil  the 
triumph  for  him,  she  added,  "I'll 
go  lie  down  for  a  few  minutes,  then 
I'll  be  rested  and  ready." 
"Fine.  See  you  soon,  then." 
As  she  replaced  the  instrument, 
she  turned  to  Granddad  and  Ella. 
"Dick  got  the  contract.  Isn't  that 
marvelous?" 

Granddad's  face  lit  with  a  meas- 
ure of  her  own  sentiments.  "It 
certainly  is,"  he  said.     "I  knew  it 


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wouldn't  be  much  longer  before  he 
started  moving  ahead.  He's  a  go- 
getter,  tjiat  grandson  of  mine." 

Irene  brushed  his  forehead  with 
a  kiss,  relishing  the  companionship 
of  mutual  pride.  She  looked  to- 
ward Ella's  starched  back,  then  left 
the  room,  knowing  the  older  woman 
was  still  seething.  Ella  wasn't 
speaking.  She  was  silent  only  when 
she  was  angry. 

The  room  next  to  Dick  and 
Irene's  had  been  converted  to  a 
nursery.  Irene  had  adopted  a  habit 
of  going  through  it  each  time  she 
went  to  her  own  room.  Being  there 
gave  her  a  great  deal  of  pleasure. 
Today,  as  she  stepped  to  the  door, 
she  saw  Davy. 

He  stood  enraptured  in  the  cen- 
ter of  the  gay  yellow  and  white 
room.  His  large  eyes  noted  every 
detail,  from  the  nursery  prints  on 
the  walls  to  the  old-fashioned  rocker 
that  Ella  had  donated.  Irene  had 
made  a  thick  cushion  of  pale  yellow 
and  white  quilting  for  the  back  and 
seat  of  the  rocker  and  the  same  ma- 
terial was  repeated  in  the  padding 
on  a  work  table  as  well  as  in  the 
covering  on  the  chaise  lounge  under 
one  of  the  windows.  Most  of  all, 
Davy  was  fascinated  by  the  bassi- 
net. It  stood  in  resplendent  an- 
ticipation, a  delicate  puff  of  white 
eyelet  ruffles  and  tiny  yellow  em- 
broidered flowers.  Davy's  thin  little 
hand  touched  a  bit  of  fluff,  and 
stroked  a  downy  yellow  comforter. 
Irene  had  mooned  over  the  bassi- 
net herself  frequently,  so  she 
could  understand  Davy's  obvious  de- 
light.^ 

"It's  for  the  baby,  Davy,"  she 
said. 

His    eyes   were   expressionless   as 


they  turned  to  her,  but  he  didn't 
try  to  run  away.  She  stood  in  in- 
decision, wondering  what  she 
could  do  or  say  to  strengthen  this 
sudden  acceptance  of  her  presence. 
Davy  solved  the  problem  himself. 
He  walked  to  the  rocking  chair  and 
touched  the  polished  arm  of  it,  set- 
ting it  in  motion.  They  stood  and 
watched  the  steady  movement  to- 
gether. 

He  looked  up  at  her  again.  She 
was  vaguely  disappointed  to  see  the 
vacant  expression  still  on  his  face, 
but  she  managed  to  smile.  He 
grinned  in  return,  giving  his  elfin 
face  a  strange  cross-expression  be- 
tween a  smile  and  a  void. 

He  left  the  room  as  silently  as  he 
had  probably  come.  Irene  didn't 
have  her  usual  sick  feeling  that  he 
was  trying  to  escape  her.  Through 
the  wall  of  his  silence,  a  root  of 
understanding  was  forcing  its  way. 

She  lay  down  on  the  massive  four- 
poster  bed  that  had  been  Dick's 
mother's  before  it  was  hers,  but  be- 
fore she  slipped  into  the  refreshing 
oblivion  of  sleep,  she  murmured 
softly,  half-aloud,  ''He  understood. 
Davy  understood." 

T^ICK  was  dressing  for  dinner 
when  she  wakened.  It  was 
nearly  dark  outside. 

''Oh,  Dick,  you  should  have 
awakened  me.     It's  so  late." 

"Not  too  late.  Granddad  said 
you  were  pretty  tired  when  you  got 
home  this  afternoon."  He  walked  to 
the  bed  and  stood  looking  down  at 
her.    "How  do  you  feel  now?" 

She  stretched  like  a  contented  cat. 
"Rested.  Lazy."  She  reached  out 
with  both  hands.  He  took  them, 
helping   her   to   a   sitting   position. 


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Then,  remembering,  she  said,  ''Davy 
was  in  the  nursery  when  I  got  home 
this  afternoon.  We  had  such  a 
pleasant  few  moments  together.  I 
felt  as  if  we  really  communicated 
for  the  first  time." 

Hope  leaped  to  Dick's  eyes.  He 
found  her  slippers  and  brought 
them  to  her.  ''I  wanted  to  talk  to 
you  about  that.  I  wondered  if  you 
still  thought  he  was  too  much  of  a 
burden  for  you  .  .  .  now,  or  after 
the  baby  comes.  .  .  ." 

She  waited,  not  quite  knowing 
what  he  expected  her  to  say. 

''I  had  halfway  decided  that  the 
first  good  contract  I  got,  we  could 
spend  part  of  the  money  to  send 
Davy  away  to  a  school  for  mutes, 
if  you  want  to.  There's  an  out- 
standing one  in  Texas  that  special- 
izes in  his  type  of  case  ...  if  you 
really  want  to  send  him  away." 

She  paused  in  the  act  of  slipping 
her  feet  into  the  slippers.  She  looked 
up  at  her  husband,  knowing  the 
heartache  such  a  decision  would 
have  cost  him. 

''Oh,  Dick,  I  can't  deny  how  often 
I've  wished  for  that.  Sometimes  I 
was  sure  it  would  be  better  for  every- 
one concerned,  including  Davy  and 
the  baby.  Now  .  .  .  now  I  know  it 
was  just  selfishness  on  my  part.  A 
selfish  wish  to  shirk  a  responsibility 
that's  rightfully  mine.  Selfishness.  If 
anyone  had  ever  told  me  I  would  be 
selfish  concerning  the  welfare  of  a 
child! 

"I  want  Davy  to  have  every  pos- 
sible chance,"  she  said  evenly.  "A 
few  weeks  ago  I  would  have  agreed 
without  a  second  thought.  Now,  I 
want  to  do  what's  right  and  best. 
He  wouldn't  be  happy  so  far  from 


all  of  us.  Nor  would  we  be  happy 
with  him  gone.  I  couldn't  deprive 
him  of  the  only  love  and  security  he 
knows.  Not  unless  it's  necessary 
...  as  you  said,  darling,  the  last 
resort.  If  the  doctors  advise  us  to 
do  that  .  .  .  not  unless.  Dick,  I 
never  fully  realized  until  just  now. 
I've  been  very  selfish,  haven't  I?" 

He  was  uncomfortable.  "I  under- 
stand how  you  felt." 

"I  know  you  tried.  Well,  this  is 
Davy's  home,"  she  said  with  con- 
viction. "He  belongs  in  this  house 
with  his  family.  If  we  have  to  have 
outside  help,  we  should  be  thinking 
in  terms  of  bringing  a  speech  thera- 
pist to  him,  not  of  sending  him 
away.  We  haven't  given  Davy  or 
ourselves  much  chance.  We've 
been  so  involved  with  other  things 
.  .  .  remodeling,  the  business,  the 
baby.  .  .  .  Later,  if  we're  sure  we've 
failed,  we'll  talk  to  the  doctor  about 
a  teacher  or  a  school." 

He  grinned  one-sidedly  at  her. 
"You've  been  talking  to  Granddad." 

"Yes.  He's  so  wise  and  good, 
Dick." 

He  took  her  into  his  arms  and 
held  her  close.  "If  we're  going  out 
we'd  better  be  getting  ready,"  he 
said  at  last. 

As  she  was  getting  dressed,  he 
said,  "I  understand  you  had  a  few 
words  with  Ella  today." 

Her  hairbrush  stopped  in  the  silk 
of  her  honey-hued  hair.  "I'm  sor- 
ry," she  said.  "We  did.  I  was  so 
tired,  I  guess  I  was  curt."  Her  eyes 
met  his  in  the  mirror  as  he  stood 
in  back  of  her  knotting  his  tie.  She 
turned  to  help  him,  and  went  on, 
"I  didn't  use  much  diplomacy,  I'm 
afraid." 


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KEEP   MY   OWN 

''Maybe  it's  all  for  the  best.    Ella  around.    We  just  couldn't  get  along 

means  well.    She  wouldn't  do  any-  without  her." 

thing  to  interfere,   if  she  thought         He    nodded.      ''Maybe   she    can 

she  was  interfering  ...  or  to  hurt  come  to  understand  that  in  things 

us  for  the  world.     She's  been  the  pertaining  to  our  private  lives,  we 

only  woman  for  so  long,  and  she's  have  to  make  our  own  choices  fre- 

used  to  running  things  pretty  much  quently  without  her  help.  She  only 

her  way.     It's   a   sharp   slap   for  a  wants    what    she    thinks    is    right, 

queen  bee  to  suddenly  find  herself  We're  having  to  adjust  even  now. 

sharing    her    throne    with    another  We  should  be  able  to  understand 

queen."  that  the  adjustments  have  been  just 

"I   know.     And   she's   our   rock,  as  difficult  for  Ella,  too." 
Dick,  the  base  this  family  revolves  (To  be  continued) 


On  His  Way 

Rose  ThoniBS  Graham 

Proud  as  a  peacock  he  walks  down  the  street, 
his  head  held  high. 

He  deigns  to  smile  if  he  chances  to  meet 
a  passerby. 

But  he  never  turns  to  the  left  nor  right; 
do  you  suppose 

He  thinks  he  belongs  to  the  mighty-might? 
He  tilts  his  nose 

And  purses  his  lips  with  a  haughty  air; 
He's  on  his  way. 

It  makes  no  difference  if  people  stare. 
It's  his  birthday. 

But  isn't  my  precious  three-year-old  cute 
Out  for  a  walk  in  his  blue-buttoned  suit? 


WITH  GRATITUDE 

nnHANK  God,  our  Heavenly  Father,  for  permitting  me  to  live  long  enough  in  this 
earthly  proving  ground  so  that  I  have  developed  a  more  reasonable  state  of  mind, 
a  more  studious  inclination;  a  more  firm  grasp  upon  the  reality  of  God's  existence, 
and  a  more  sure  knowledge  that  I  may,  by  my  own  integrity  and  faithfulness,  achieve 
a  place  in  his  eternal  home. 

Thank  God  for  later  years. 

—  Clara  Home  Park 

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FROM  THE  FIELD 


General  Secretaiy-Treasurer  Hulda  Parker 

All  material  submitted  for  publication  in  this  department  should  be  sent  through 
stake  and  mission  Relief  Society  presidents.  See  regulations  governing  the  submittal  of 
material  for  "Notes  From  the  Field"  in  the  Magazine  for  Januar)^  1958,  page  47,  and 
in  the  Relief  Society  Handbook  of  Instructions. 


RELIEF  SOCIETY  ACTIVITIES 


Fresno  Stake  (California)  Relief  Society  Display  at  Stake  Center 
Open  House,  November  12-17,  1962 

Viorene  E.  Wardle,  President,  Fresno  Stake  Relief  Society,  reports:  "An  open 
house  was  held  during  the  week  of  November  12th  through  17th  in  our  new  Fresno 
Stake  Center.  Tours  were  conducted  through  the  center,  which  also  houses  the 
Fresno  Third  and  the  Fresno  Fifth  Wards.  The  picture  shows  a  display  which  was  set 
up  in  the  Relief  Society  room  to  help  the  many  visitors  more  fully  to  understand  the 
Relief  Society  program.  Scores  of  visitors,  nonmembers,  as  well  as  members,  went 
through  the  room,  viewing  the  display,  along  with  hearing  a  Relief  Society  sister  ex- 
plain the  Relief  Society  program.  We  received  many  interesting  comments  and  re- 
ports on  this  event,  and  we  feel  that  we  have  made  many  more  friends  for  Relief 
Society." 


East  Phoenix  (Arizona),  Phoenix  Eighteenth  Ward  Relief  Society 
Illustrates  "The  Place  of  Woman  in  the  Gospel  Plan" 

Left  to  right:  Joanne  Buehner,  Work  Director  Counselor;  Effie  K.  Driggs,  social 
science  class  leader;  Irene  Rogers,  Education  Counselor;  Mildred  Romney,  President. 

Joan  A.  Corbitt,  former  president  East  Phoenix  Stake  Relief  Society,  now  President, 
Scottsdale  Stake  Relief  Society,  reports:  "Effie  K.  Driggs,  social  science  class  leader 
of  Phoenix  Eighteenth  Ward  Relief  Society  and  former  president.  Northwestern  States 
Mission  Relief  Society,  used  a  styrofoam  model  to  emphasize  the  various  points  of 
character  of  the  ideal  Relief  Society  sister.  Several  cubes  were  joined  into  a  single  unit, 
representing  the  Relief  Society  member  living  all  of  the  lessons  taught  during  the  1961- 
62  season.  All  of  these  principles  were  bound  together  by  a  strong  band  of  'devotion' 
to  the  Church  and  to  the  mission  of  motherhood.  It  was  emphasized  during  the 
presentation  that  the  Relief  Society  sister  is  'on  the  pedestal'  and  that  any  part  of  this 
solid  unit  which  is  taken  away  or  ignored  creates  a  void  in  the  development  and  charac- 
ter of  that  member.  At  the  end  of  the  presentation  each  sister  was  given  a  folder 
with  an  illustration  of  the  figure  'on  the  pedestal'  as  a  reminder.  Also  in  the  brochure 
were  the  objectives  and  highlights  of  the  lesson  material  throughout  the  year,  emphasiz- 
ing 'I,  the  Lord,  am  bound  when  ye  do  what  I  say.'  " 


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NOTES  FROM  THE   FIELD 


J^jlipf     Soweis 


311 


APRIL  1963 


East  Central  States  Mission,  District  Relief  Society  Officers 
At  Mission-Wide  Convention 

Front  row,  seated,  left  to  right,  district  presidents:  Doris  Armstrong,  Kentucky 
Central;  Matilda  Brunson,  Tennessee  Central;  Wilma  Honaker,  Tennessee  East.  Martha 
Lassetter,  Secretary,  East  Central  States  Mission  Relief  Society;  Delilah  H.  Brown, 
former  president.  East  Central  States  Mission  Relief  Society.  District  presidents:  Kanes 
Bexfield,  West  Virginia  South;  Nyla  Morgan,  Kentucky  West;  Althea  Dodd,  West  Vir- 
ginia North;  Mary  Baker,  Kentucky  East. 

The  other  sisters  in  the  picture  are  counselors,  secretaries,  and  board  members 
from  the  seven  districts,  which  have  sixty-two  organized  Relief  Society  groups,  and 
1,265  niembers. 

Sister  Brown  reports  that  these  women  traveled  a  total  of  many  hundreds  of  miles 
"to  share  and  learn  new  ways  for  success  in  Relief  Society.  Each  one  contributed  to 
the  program's  success.  The  theme  of  the  convention  was  T.  D.  S.  —  let's  do  some- 
thing through  friendship  and  fellowship  with  happy  enthusiasm.'  " 


Big    Horn    Stake  (Wyoming)   Visiting   Teacher   Convention 

June  5,   1962 

Pauline  Stevens,  President,  Big  Horn  Stake  Relief  Society,  reports:  ''On  June  5th, 
the  Big  Horn  Stake  Relief  Society  held  a  visiting  teacher  convention,  honoring  the 
wards  which  had  made  a  record  of  100  per  cent  in  visiting  teaching,  and  100  per  cent 
in  Magazine  subscriptions  for  the  year  1961.  A  plaque  with  the  names  of  the  visiting 
teachers  was  presented  to  the  wards  by  Louise  Hawley,  Education  Counselor.  A  beautiful 
hand-painted  plate,  with  the  names  of  the  Magazine  representatives  written  in  gold  was 
presented  to  the  Magazine  representative  in  each  ward  which  achieved  100  per  cent  or 
more  in  subscriptions.  The  stake  Magazine  representative,  Bettena  Graham,  made  these 
awards. 

"An  actual  experience  of  Lula  Dillon  of  the  Lovell  Ward  was  put  into  the  form 
of  a  skit  and  presented  at  the  convention.  This  proved  to  be  outstanding.  About  300 
visiting  teachers  enjoyed  the  afternoon.  They  received  inspiration  and  information 
regarding  their  work.  Refreshments  were  served  from  a  beautifully  decorated  table." 


Juab  Stake  (Utah)  Relief  Society  Singing  Mothers  Present  Music 
For  Stake  Quarterly  Conference,  December  2,  1962 

Stake  Relief  Society  President  Blanche  Brough  stands  at  the  right  in  the  first  row; 
organist  Rheta  Sperry,  and  chorister  Norma  Sherwood  stand  at  the  left  on  the  front 
row. 

Sister  Brough  reports:  "This  was  a  very  satisfying  experience  for  the  women  par- 
ticipating and  provided  inspirational  music  for  the  conference." 


312 


APRIL  1963 


East  Mesa  Stake  (Arizona),  Spanish-American  Branch 
Relief  Society  Officers 

Front  row,  seated,  left  to  rght:  Rafaela  Lopez,  First  Counselor;  Juana  Flores, 
President;  Maria  Hernandez,  Second  Counselor. 

Back  row,  standing,  left  to  right:  Evelyn  Paga,  social  science  class  leader;  Maria 
de  la  luz  Todd,  work  meeting  leader;  Teresa  Pratt,  literature  class  leader;  Josephine 
Mortensen,  Magazine  representative;  Graciela  Estrada,  theology  class  leader. 

Officers  not  in  the  picture  are:  Nora  Romero,  Secretary;  Alice  Kartchner,  organist. 

Reta  M.  Reed,  President,  East  Mesa  Stake  Relief  Society,  reports:  "These  women 
are  doing  excellent  Relief  Society  work,  and  their  accomplishments  are  many.  The 
members  are  all  very  active  and  enthusiastic.  During  1961  the  total  average  attend- 
ance exceeded  their  total  enrollment.  All  meetings  are  conducted  and  the  lessons 
given  in  Spanish.  For  their  closing  social.  Sister  Eva  Pagan  translated  into  Spanish, 
and  the  members  presented  the  dramatization  'The  Place  of  Woman  in  the  Gospel 
Plan.'  This  was  very  inspirational  and  well  received  by  the  large  number  in  attendance. 
We  are  very  proud  of  this  group." 


Tongan  Mission,  Niue  District  Singing  Mothers  Present  Music 

October  1962 

Front  row,  seated,  left  to  right:  Nuasa  Togiaono;  Kahumigi  Togahai;  Tuhemata 
Tafolua;  Fuatino  Piuti;  Liuvaione  Paegotau;  Loematama  Paegotau;  Vineta  Togahai. 

Second  row,  seated,  left  to  right:  Janette  B.  Wyatt,  President,  Niue  District  Relief 
Society;  Alama  Togahai;  Matalanefe  Mokanehau;  Tufaina  Tanevesi;  Vetetama  Lukupa; 
Mokesilinisa  Sani;  Vetehemana  Togiamua;  Sifahega  Faneva,  Secretary,  Alofi  Branch 
Relief  Society. 

Back  row,  standing,  left  to  right:  Mafoufou  Hopotoa;  Elder  James  L.  Wyatt, 
President,  Niue  District;  Misianeini  Koloni;  Foini  Faneva,  President,  Alofi  Branch  Re- 
lief Society;  Sifaata  Haioti,  Secretary,  Niue  District  Relief  Society;  Mokakolikoli 
Piuti;  Arahemata  Paegotau;  Miliama  Vasu,  First  Counselor,  Alofi  Branch  Relief  Society. 

La  Vera  W.  Coombs,  President,  Tongan  Mission  Relief  Society,  reports:  "None 
of  these  sisters  has  been  in  the  church  very  long,  and  I  think  this  is  the  first  time  they 
have  had  the  opportunity  of  furnishing  the  singing  for  the  district  conference." 


French  Mission,  Nantes  Branch  Bazaar,  September  29,  1962 

Left  to  right:  Anne  Kayser,  President,  Le  Mans  District  Relief  Society;  Marcelle 
Baussay,  Secretary,  Nantes  Branch  Relief  Society;  Jule  Germaine,  President,  Nantes 
Branch  Relief  Society;  Lucienne  Band,  Second  Counselor,  Nantes  Branch  Relief  Society. 

Lucilla  M.  Hinckley,  President,  French  Mission  Rehef  Society,  reports:  "On  the 
29th  of  September,  1962,  the  Nantes  Branch  Relief  Society  held  their  bazaar.  A  rec- 
reational program  was  presented,  and  a  sale  of  cookies,  cakes,  and  candy  resulted  in  rais- 
ing funds  for  this  branch  organization.  Of  those  in  attendance,  sixty  per  cent  were 
investigators  and  friends  of  the  Church." 


314 


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APRIL  1963 


Danish  Mission  Relief  Society  District  Presidencies  and  Branch  Presidencies 
and  Secretaries  Meet  In  Copenhagen,  September  29,  1962 

Florence  B.  Thorup,  President,  Danish  Mission  Relief  Society,  reports  this  in- 
spirational and  outstanding  meeting  of  the  Relief  Society  officers:  "September  29th  and 
30th  were  not  only  bright,  sunny  autumn  days  in  Copenhagen,  but  there  was  a  feeling 
of  excitement  and  great  happiness  here.  Women  from  the  entire  land  of  Denmark 
met  together  for  the  first  time,  for  two  wonderful  days  filled  with  activities  and 
instruction  that  will  improve  every  phase  of  Relief  Society  work.  .  .  .  Class  leaders  were 
given  the  opportunity  to  see  a  class  demonstration  of  a  well-prepared  lesson.  The 
secretaries  enjoyed  the  slides  and  message  of  'A  Record  Shall  Be  Kept,'  which  was 
translated  into  their  own  language.  At  a  special  meeting  for  all  district  and  branch 
officers,  the  sisters  were  given  the  challenge  of  having  a  thousand  members  of  the  Relief 
Society  by  the  end  of  the  Relief  Society  year.  This  means  that  our  present  enroll- 
ment of  500  or  520  will,  and  can  be,  doubled.  .  .  .The  sisters  expressed  a  desire  to 
do  this. 

"Emphasis  was  placed  on  the  visiting  teaching  program,  and  many  wonderful 
testimonies  were  given  by  some  of  the  visiting  teachers  on  the  importance  of  this  great 
work.  Many  work  meeting  ideas  were  given,  and  an  interesting  event  of  the  convention 
was  a  display  of  Danish  handwork.  There  were  many  kinds  of  exquisite  lace,  needle- 
point, and  knitting.  There  was  a  beautiful  display  of  hand-painted  china,  oil  paintings, 
handmade  dolls,  and  other  interesting  displays.  Time  was  taken  from  the  busy  schedule 
to  have  a  delightful  luncheon  together.  A  special  song  was  written  for  the  occasion.  .  .  . 
A  highlight  of  the  convention  was  the  concert  given  by  the  seventy-voice  Singing 
Mothers  chorus.  The  hall  was  filled  to  capacity,  and  the  songs  were  rendered  in  a 
beautiful  and  thrilling  way.  .  .  .  Our  closing  session  was  enjoyed  by  all  the  sisters,  and 
counsel  was  given  by  the  Relief  Society  presidency:  Florence  B,  Thorup,  Sara  Dresso, 
and  Inger  Rasmussen.  ...  I  think  one  of  the  greatest  benefits  from  this  wonderful 
experience  was  the  feeling  of  sisterhood  and  companionship  and  love  for  one  an- 
other. .  .   ." 


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In  Simple  Robes 

Eva  WiUes  Wangsgaard 

In  simple  robes  is  beauty  dressed 
And  often  seeks  the  humblest  place 
In  which  to  hide,  while  those  who  quest 
In  glamorous  halls  for  beauty's  face 

May  leave  behind  her  quiet  grace. 
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No  oftener  in  silken  case 
Than  slumbering  upon  the  breast 

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Of  living  yields  to  her  embrace. 
In  simple  robes  is  beauty  dressed. 
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Her  lineaments  which  interlace 
Where  joy  and  happiness  attest. 
Though  filling  all  the  realms  of  space. 
In  simple  robes  is  beauty  dressed. 


Walk  With  Stephen 

BeuJah  Huish  Sadleii 

He  was  a  little  boy 
Singing  to  his  believing 
World,  in  the  morn 
Of  his  growing  years. 

Tall  assurance  rippled 
Through  him  in  the  way 
He  held  my  hand  and  walked 
Unmurmuring.     His  songs 
Were  his  own  making 
Until  he  mimicked  the  jerky 
Call  of  a  stranger  bird. 

On  to  the  water's  edge.  .  .  . 
The  child's  song  changed  to  boats 
Moving  in  the  rhythm  of  slow 
Water  on  a  sunny  day. 

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The  Relief  Society  Magazine 


VOL.  50 


MAY  1963 


NO.  5 


RELIEF  SOCIETY  MAGAZINE      Marianne  C.  Sharp    Editor 

Vesta  P.  Crawford    Associate  Editor  Belle  S.  Spafford    General  Manager 


SPECIAL  FEATURES 

324     My  Mother  —  A  Homemoker  and  Character  Builder    Elna  P.  Haymond 

332     Contest  Announcements  1963 

336     Portrait  of  life    Helen  Hinckley  Jones 

348  Night  Sky    Ora  Pate  Stewart 

378     Magazine  Honor  Roll  for  1962    Marianne  C.  Sharp 

nCTION 

339     Battalion    Hazel  K.  Todd 

354     The  Inside  of  the  Cup    Nellie  I.  Cox 

372     Keep  My  Own  —  Chapter  5    Kit  Linford 

GENERAL  FEATURES 

322     From  Near  and  Far 

346     Editorial:  Eternal  Earnings  in  Twenty-four  Hours     Marianne  C.   Sharp 

349  Woman's  Sphere    Ramona  W.  Cannon 
390     Notes  From  the   Field    Hulda  Parker 
400     Birthday  Congratulations 

FEATURES  FOR  THE  HOME 

350  Early  Years  Are  a  Mother's  Glory    Leona  Fetzer  Wintch 

351  Too  Busy?    Annella  Barnes 

352  So  Long  for  Dreaming    Verda  F.  Welch 
360  As  the  Heart  Grows    Leola  Seely  Anderson 
364  Love  in  a  Lunch  Sack    Janet  W.  Breeze 

366  Magic  in  Your  Vinegar  Bottle    Margaret  F.  Maxwell 

367  Ham-Noodle  Scallop  Casserole    Anna  Marie  Astle 

367  Sugar  Cookies    Myrtle  E.  Henderson 

368  Pancakes  With  an  International  Accent    Margaret  F.   Maxwell 
370  Shirt  Tales    Shirley  Thulin 

377  Mary  Lee  Myers  and  Henrietta  W.  Larsen  —  "Sewing  Sisters" 

POETRY 

321      Remembrance  —  Frontispiece    Grace  Barker  Wilson 

Echo,  by  Rosa  Lee  Lloyd,  334;  Tree  Love,  by  Eva  Willes  Wangsgaard,  335;  Season  oi  the 
Heart,  by  Lael  W.  Hill,  338;  Absentee  Grandchild,  by  Dorothy  J.  Roberts,  345;  Suggestion, 
by  Ida  Elaine  James,  353;  After  Long  Trial,  by  Christie  Lund  Coles,  359;  Washing  Windows, 
by  Zara  Sabin,  363;  You  Cannot  Win,  by  Gladys  Hesser  Burnham,  363;  Last  Bell,  by 
Margery  S.  Stewart,  376;  Life,  by  Catherine  B.  Bowles,  397;  After  First  Grief,  by  Maude 
Rubin,  399;  The  Moon  Is  Full,  by  Evalyn  Sandberg,  -399;  Build  Strong,  by  Ursula  King 
Bell,  400. 


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323 


My  Mother 

A  Homemaker 
and  Character 
Builder 


EJna  P.  Haymond 

Member,  General  Board  of  Relief  Society 


"Build  the  whole  child  or  you  have  not  built  well"  -  Mother 


LUCY  Doney  Parkinson,  the 
wife  of  George  C.  Parkinson, 
was  born  in  Franklin,  Idaho, 
in  i860.  She  was  the  daughter  of 
pioneer  parents,  John  and  Ann 
Temperance  Doney.  The  family 
then  was  living  in  the  old  fort  which 
was  occupied  by  the  colony  as  a 
protection  against  the  Indians. 
Brother  and  Sister  Parkinson  were 
the  parents  of  eight  children.  Sister 
Parkinson  passed  away  in  Salt  Lake 
City,  Utah,  in  1932. 

Many  confuse  the  terms  house- 
keeper and  homemaker.  These 
words  are  often  used  interchange- 
ably, but  they  do  not  carry  the  same 
fine  meaning.  The  housekeeper  cares 
for  the  upkeep  of  the  house,  while 
the  broader  term  —  homemaker  — 
includes  this  and  much  more.  To 
be  a  homemaker  one  must  care  for 
the  house  and  all  that  dwell  therein. 
True  homemaking  is  the  art  of  de- 
veloping the  whole  person  or  per- 
sons of  a  family.  It  signifies  the 
developing  of  character,  morals,  and 


spirituality.  I  think  of  my  mother 
as  a  homemaker.  As  I  reminisce  on 
incidents  of  my  early  home  life  in 
Preston,  Idaho,  I  realize  that  many 
tasks  of  housekeeping  have  changed 
with  the  changing  times,  but  the 
principles  of  homemaking  have  not. 

In  considering  Mother  as  a  home- 
maker,  it  is  impossible  for  me  to 
think  of  her  apart  from  Father.  They 
had  an  unusual  closeness  and  har- 
mony in  both  purpose  and  training, 
and  acted  as  one  in  making  deci- 
sions. In  my  home,  the  whole  child 
was  trained  by  wise  and  loving  par- 
ents, who  valued  the  industrious, 
spiritual  life  above  the  social  life. 
The  children  were  taught  the  finer 
qualities:  love,  honesty,  faith,  fair- 
ness, work,  and  charity. 

Mother  was  a  woman  of  rare 
charm.  She  was  a  lady  of  culture 
and  refinement,  a  devoted  wife  and 
mother.  Her  many  friends  spoke  of 
her  in  different  terms.  Some  called 
her  genteel;  some  spoke  of  her  as 
the  Lady  Elect;  as  Sister  Lucy;  while 


324 


MY  MOTHER  —  A  HOMEMAKER  AND  CHARACTER  BUILDER 


those  close  to  her,  old  and  young, 
called  her  Aunt  Lucy.  She  seemed 
to  possess  qualities  to  suit  all  these 
names.  The  one  special  name  for 
her  which  I  liked  best  was  Father's 
name  for  her  —  Queen  —  and  he 
truly  treated  her  as  such.  Each  time 
Father  came  home  from  a  day's  ab- 
sence, he  would  say:  ''Where  is  my 
Queen?"  I  think  this  one  lovely 
expression  caused  the  children  to 
take  notice  and  give  added  respect 
to  her.  Her  warm,  cheerful  counte- 
nance, when  hearing  this  name, 
brought  cheer  and  a  feeling  of  well- 
being  into  the  home. 

To  Mother,  time  was  a  precious 
commodity,  one  not  to  be  wasted. 
The  best  time  to  teach  and  guide 
was  while  one  worked  at  even  small 
tasks.  It  was  not  necessary  to  re- 
sort to  lecturing  in  order  to  teach. 
Teaching  of  economy  applied  to 
time,  as  well  as  to  money,  belong- 
ings, and  effort.  Our  time  was  well 
planned  for  work,  education,  pleas- 
ure, for  thinking,  and  even  for  day- 
dreaming and  planning.  What  great 
plan  or  project  was  ever  accom- 
plished without  much  thinking?  We 
also  learned  that  a  child  did  not 
build  up  so  much  resentment  to 
work,  if  he  knew  he  could  count  on 
undisturbed  minutes  or  hours  that 
became  his  own  precious  time. 

In  teaching  economy  in  the  use 
of  money.  Mother  often  quoted 
President  Brigham  Young:  *'A  wom- 
an can  throw  out  of  the  window 
with  a  spoon  as  fast  as  a  man  can 
throw  into  the  door  with  a  shovel." 
This  lesson  was  taught  as  we  cared 
for  our  clothing,  as  we  cared  for 
furniture,  and  kept  the  home  in 
good  condition.  Even  though  we 
lived  in  the  country  and  raised  our 


own  vegetables,  we  were  never  al- 
lowed to  cook  too  much  or  waste 
the  food. 

l\/f  OTHER  soon  learned,  as  the 
eight  children  came  along, 
many  of  the  secrets  of  a  cheerful,  co- 
operative family.  The  children  were 
expected  to  assume  their  share  of  the 
responsibilities  of  the  home  tasks.  It 
was  expected  that  jobs  would  be 
done  well,  done  to  meet  Mother's 
approval.  As  soon  as  a  child  learned 
one  task  well,  he  was  given  full 
credit,  and  was  then  assigned  to 
some  new  task  for  training.  This 
prevented  a  child  from  building  up 
resentment  for  a  task  he  did  not  like 
to  do.  Tension  was  lessened,  so 
that  willingness  to  assist  and  learn 
followed.  I  remember  the  task  of 
cleaning  the  chimneys  of  our  coal- 
oil  burning  lamps.  Each  morning 
they  were  lined  up  on  the  drain  like 
well-ordered  soldiers.  Some  child 
was  assigned  to  clean  them.  Here, 
again,  perfect  work  was  required. 
This  scheduled,  planned  work  served 
as  a  tie  to  responsibility  —  responsi- 
bility which  is  so  fundamental  in 
the  training  of  a  child.  Regular  work, 
finished  work,  good  work  made  for 
calm  living,  as  opposed  to  confusion 
and  scolding.  ''Any  child,"  Mother 
said,  "feels  more  secure  and  much 
happier  when  he  knows  what  is  ex- 
pected of  him  and  that  he  must 
meet  certain  standards."  Fifty  years 
after,  it  remains  a  positive  teaching 
tool  to  me. 

In  our  home  the  boys  were  ex- 
pected to  take  their  turns  in  helping 
with  the  housework.  They  had  their 
regular  jobs,  as  did  the  girls. 
Through  these  tasks  they  learned  to 
respect  their  mother,  their  sisters, 


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Parkinson  Family  Group 
Picture  taken  about  1912  in  Preston,  Idaho 

Seated  in  front:  Aleida  D.  Parkinson  (Mrs.  Walter  Larson). 

First  row,  seated,  left  to  right:  Ann  Parkinson  (Mrs.  Preston  Nibley);  President 
George  C.  Parkinson;  Lucy  Doney  Parkinson;  Vera  Parkinson  (Mrs.  Richard  W. 
Young) . 

Back  row,  standing,  left  to  right:  Colonel  J.  Leo  Parkinson,  West  Point  graduate; 
Elna  D.  Parkinson  (Mrs.  Creed  Haymond);  Colonel  Parley  D.  Parkinson,  West  Point 
graduate;  Deanne  D.  Parkinson   (Mrs.  Walter  Rolapp);  George  D.  Parkinson. 


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and  women  in  general.  They  all  be- 
came kind  and  thoughtful  husbands 
and  fathers  as  a  result.  Girls  and 
boys,  alike,  washed  dishes,  cleaned 
floors,  and  assisted  with  the  care  of 
the  smaller  children.  They  truly 
learned  that  woman's  work  was  im- 
portant and  not  too  menial  for  them 
to  perform. 

lyf  OTHER  believed  and  taught 
the  words  of  the  Savior  as  he 
spoke  of  keeping  the  Sabbath  day 
holy:  ''And  on  this  day  thou  shalt 
do  none  other  thing,  only  let  thy 
food  be  prepared  with  singleness  of 
heart  that  thy  fasting  may  be  per- 
fect .  .  r  (D&C  59:13).  In  order  to 
live  this  commandment,  we  as  chil- 
dren assisted  on  Saturday  with  the 
preparation  of  the  Sunday  meal. 
Each  child  had  a  special  duty  in  this 
preparation,  so  naturally  we  learned 
the  meaning  of  the  words  of  the 
Savior. 

In  order  to  have  as  little  confusion 
as  possible  on  Sunday  morning,  each 
child  who  was  old  enough,  prepared, 
folded,  and  put  into  drawers  or  on 
shelves  the  clothing  to  be  worn  on 
Sunday.  Mother  did  not  do  this 
for  us.  After  being  shown  how  to 
do  it,  we  were  expected  to  do  this 
for  ourselves.  A  child  was  never 
allowed  to  wash  or  iron  clothing  on 
Sunday.  Saturday  was  the  day  for 
this.  This  practice  taught  planning, 
orderliness,  and  respect  for  the  Sab- 
bath. 

This  same  training  included  "a. 
place  for  everything,  and  everything 
in  its  place."  Books,  toys,  and  cloth- 
ing were  expected  to  be  in  their 
place.  This,  of  course,  meant  a  place 
had  to  be  provided.  We  were  never 
expected  to  do   the   impossible  or 


the  impractical,  so  a  place  was  pro- 
vided. 

Mother's  teachings  in  charity  soon 
became  a  daily  part  of  our  lives. 
This  was  taught  by  action  and  with 
love.  We,  as  a  group,  prepared 
Christmas  and  Thanksgiving  baskets 
to  take  to  the  less  fortunate.  I  can 
visualize  the  six  to  ten  baskets  on 
the  table.  These  were  filled,  ac- 
cording to  the  size  of  the  family,  by 
the  children,  as  Mother  directed  the 
work.  Pies,  cakes,  chicken,  potatoes, 
eggs,  bread,  vegetables,  and  other 
foods  were  included.  Our  own 
Christmas  or  Thanksgiving  was  not 
planned  nor  completed  until  this 
was  done,  and  the  baskets  were  de- 
livered by  the  children  to  the  vari- 
ous families.  Even  the  very  small 
children  went  along. 

Many,  many  days  and  nights 
Mother  cared  for  the  sick,  even  to 
the  assisting  with  the  delivery  of  a 
baby.  During  her  absence  we  chil- 
dren were  expected  to  care  for  the 
house,  so  that  we  felt  we  had  also 
assisted  in  caring  for  the  sick. 

''All  work  and  no  play  makes  Jack 
a  dull  boy,"  was  a  truism  we  often 
heard,  so  family  camping  parties, 
swimming  parties,  and  lawn  parties 
were  held,  but  never  on  Sunday. 

Of  course,  there  were  times, 
among  eight  children,  of  discord 
and  disobedience,  but  these  times 
were  not  always  lost  to  us.  Our  wise 
Mother  used  these  as  measuring 
sticks  for  evaluating  causes  and  re- 
sults. Nor  was  discipline  without 
its  humor.  I  well  remember  the 
day  that  Mother  sent  my  small 
brother  out  to  get  a  switch  that  she 
might  tingle  his  legs  for  something 
he  had  done.  In  a  few  minutes  he 
returned  with  his  small  hands  full 


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of  wheat  straws.  Mother  was  busy 
at  the  time  he  came  in,  but  when 
she  turned  she  saw  that  he  had  used 
the  straws  to  spell  out  across  the 
large  kitchen  floor  ''I  love  you/'  and 
had  put  several  kiss  crosses  at  the 
end.  When  Mother  saw  it,  she  hesi- 
tated for  a  few  seconds,  then  put  her 
arm  around  him  and  said,  ''I  love 
you,  too,  son,"  and  kissed  him.  She 
did  not  turn  in  anger  and  punish 
him  or  scold  him.  She  talked  it 
over  with  the  child,  and  the  subject 
was  dropped. 

Father  was  stake  president  for 
twenty-five  years,  so  our  home  was 
always  ''open  house"  to  all  the  Gen- 
eral Authorities  and  auxiliary  officers 
who  visited  the  stake.  As  we  assist- 
ed with  the  preparations  for  the 
meals,  housecleaning,  making  beds, 
and  other  tasks,  we  learned  to  serve 
the  guests  and  respect  them,  and 
listen  to  their  counsel.  While  they 
were  in  our  home  their  shoes  were 
placed  outside  their  rooms  at  night. 
The  boys  shined  them  and  placed 
them  there  again  to  be  worn  the 
next  morning.  The  girls  put  fresh 
linen  on  the  beds,  poured  fresh 
water  into  the  washstand  pitchers, 
and  cleaned  the  rooms.  This  light- 
ened Mother's  work  and  gave  us  an 
opportunity  to  serve. 

The  principle  of  tithing  was 
taught  not  only  by  example,  but 
through  discussion  with  each  mem- 
ber of  the  family,  and  with  the  fam- 
ily as  a  whole.  Plans  were  discussed 
whereby  it  would  be  possible  for  full 
payment  of  the  tithe.  Each  child 
figured  his  own  share  and  paid  it 
himself.  Often  a  child  found  it 
necessary  to  rebudget  his  expendi- 
tures in  order  to  save  the  ten  per 


cent,  but  all  the  children  knew  that 
tithing  came  first  on  the  list. 

Sister  Lucy  Parkinson  spent  many, 
many  hours  traveling  over  the  large 
stake  in  the  service  of  the  Lord.  Not 
only  did  she  teach  Primary,  Sunday 
School,  and  Mutual  at  times  during 
the  rearing  of  her  family,  but,  as 
counselor  in  the  stake  Relief  Society 
to  Sister  Louisa  Benson,  she  visited 
the  far,  outlying  wards  as  an  officer. 
(Sister  Benson  was  the  grandmother 
of  our  present  member  of  the  Coun- 
cil of  the  Twelve. ) 

A  S  Mother  prepared  the  lesson  in 
the  quiet  of  her  own  room,  we 
learned  the  value  of  thorough  prep- 
aration. As  she  traveled  many, 
many  miles  by  horse  and  buggy,  or 
horse  and  sleigh  over  poor  roads,  or 
no  roads  at  all,  with  only  a  soapstone 
(steatite)  to  warm  her,  the  lesson 
of  dependability  was  taught. 

Religious  training  was  daily  a  part 
of  our  living.  Often  it  was  merely 
the  following  of  an  example  set  by 
our  parents.  I  cherish  the  hours  I 
spent  discussing  the  principles  of  the 
gospel  with  my  parents.  I  remem- 
ber that  it  was  during  an  afternoon 
when  we  were  gathering  corn,  that 
Father  explained  so  clearly  to  me 
the  mission  and  attributes  of  the 
Holy  Ghost.  If  a  question  of  doc- 
trine came  up  that  Father  or  Mother 
did  not  understand,  there  followed 
a  period  of  study,  often  with  the 
child.  My  parents  were  never  too 
busy  to  explain  the  gospel  to  us. 

There  was  no  place  in  our  train- 
ing for  superstition  or  fear  of  the 
unknown,  the  dark,  forces  of  nature, 
lightning,  water,  or  storms.  At  an 
early    age    we    became    closely    ac- 


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President  and  Sister  Parkinson     Picture  taken  in  Preston,  Idaho,  in  1900 


quainted  with  these  things.  As  a 
family  we  took  long  walks  in  the 
evening  and  into  the  dark,  thus 
learning  the  hidden  beauties  of  the 
night,  rather  than  fear  of  it.  On 
starlit  nights,  we  placed  blankets  and 
chairs  on  the  lawn  in  order  to  look 
at  the  wonders  of  the  heavens.  It 
was  at  such  times  that  Mother  ex- 
plained God's  great  power,  his  wis- 
dom, and  his  purpose  for  the  plan- 
ets —  millions  of  them. 

Death,  we  were  taught,  was  God's 
plan  for  graduation  from  this,  the 
second  estate,  to  the  hereafter. 
Death,  we  learned,  is  not  a  tragedy, 
nor  something  to  dread.  It  is  com- 
parable to  the  transition  from  the 
first  to  the  second  estate,  when  par- 
ents and  family  anxiously  await  the 
arrival  of  a  baby.  We  learned  that 
someone  is  present  to  welcome  our 
loved  ones  as  they  leave  this  life. 
At  the  time  of  death  of  our  loved 
ones,  we  were  prepared  to  accept  it, 


so  that,  gradually,  it  became  a  sweet, 
fond  memory. 

T^HE  power  of  the  Priesthood  was 
witnessed  many  times,  as  mem- 
bers of  the  family,  friends,  and 
neighbors  were  healed,  according  to 
their  faith.  A  child  was  never  sent 
from  the  sickroom  when  someone 
was  being  administered  to,  rather 
the  children-  were  invited  to  be 
present. 

I  am  sure  it  was  Mother's  attitude 
towards  the  Priesthood  and  Father's 
great  responsibility  as  president  of 
the  stake  for  so  many  years  that 
engendered  in  our  hearts  respect  for 
the  Authorities. 

To  Mother  and  Father  the  main 
purpose  of  life  was  to  make  of  their 
children  candidates  for  the  celestial 
kingdom.  This  could  not  be  taught 
in  the  home  unless  the  parents  be- 
lieved and  lived  the  celestial  law  of 
temple  marriage.     Brigham  Young 


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MAY  1963 


taught  that  we  must  grow  in  knowl- 
edge and  grace  from  day  to  day, 
and  from  year  to  year.  This  became 
Mother's  motto  in  stressing  the 
necessity  of  learning  gospel  truths. 
She  taught  that  to  liye  the  law  we 
must  know  it. 

The  expression  ''It  is  high  to  be 
a  judge"  was  often  heard  as  judg- 
ment was  being  passed  on  friend  or 
neighbor.  If  the  criticism  continued, 
a  second  quotation  was  used  — 
''Judge  not,  that  ye  be  not  judged" 
(Mt.  7:1).  Probably  the  frequent 
use  of  quotations,  followed  by  an 
explanation,  was  what  made  the 
scriptures  become  so  real,  such  a 
part  of  our  family  life. 

/^NE  lesson  that  we  learned  well 
was:  Why  should  we  be  embar- 
rassed when  our  Church  standards 
are  questioned  or  made  fun  of? 
Mother  explained  that  this  is  God's 
Church,  not  a  man-made  one.  Why 
should  we  apologize  for  it  or  try  to 
explain  it  away?  Many  times  this 
was  the  only  convincing  we  needed 
in  order  to  uphold  the  standards 
when  they  were  questioned. 

The  teaching  of  morality  was  high 
on  the  list,  and  respect  for  the  pos- 
sessions of  others,  for  the  rights  of 
others.  The  children  respected  the 
clothing,  rooms,  and  even  the  time 
of  other  members  of  the  family. 
This  one  teaching  helped  to  elimi- 
nate disputes  and  confusion.  Fair- 
ness was  something  to  be  cherished. 
As  the  small  children  traded  mar- 
bles, toys,  string,  kites,  and  other 
articles,  they  were  reminded:  "A 
bargain  or  a  deal  is  not  a  good  one 
unless  it  is  equally  good  for  both 
parties    concerned."     Even    as    the 


children  grew  into  adulthood,  this 
principle  was  closely  guarded. 

We  were  taught  to  "Honour  thy 
father  and  thy  mother."  It  was 
Mother  who  built  the  image  of 
Father  as  head  of  the  home.  She 
was  always  alert  to  the  niceties  of 
life  and  their  application.  In  teach- 
ing respect  for  Father,  his  chair, 
paper,  and  slippers  were  always 
ready  and  in  place  for  him  when  he 
returned  from  church  or  office.  It 
was  a  common  thing  to  see  a  child, 
in  respect  for  him  when  he  came  in, 
get  up  from  Father's  chair  and  re- 
mind him  it  was  for  him.  If  he  had 
had  a  trying  day,  or  if  some  special 
disappointment  or  worry  was  his. 
Mother  prepared  an  especially  fine 
dinner,  and  the  children  were  alerted 
to  be  cheerful  and  leave  their  prob- 
lems behind.  At  these  times.  Moth- 
er showed  increased  kindness,  love, 
and  understanding.  Father  was 
never  underestimated,  downgraded, 
or  made  to  feel  he  would  not  or 
could  not  succeed. 

Encouragement  and  understand- 
ing were  Mother's  strong  points. 
Often  these  were  all  that  were  neces- 
sary to  solve  a  problem.  In  return 
for  this  encouragement.  Father 
showed  unusual  love  and  respect  for 
Mother.  He  was  the  one  who  im- 
pressed this  upon  the  minds  of  the 
children.  After  our  family  prayer 
at  dinnertime.  Mother  did  not  leave 
the  table  in  order  to  serve  the  meal. 
Father  saw  that  the  children,  both 
boys  and  girls,  did  all  the  serving. 
They  had  been  trained  for  this,  and 
each  took  his  turn.  This  same 
training  in  respect  and  considera- 
tion was  carried  into  all  relationships 
between  parents  and  children. 

This  teaching  of  honoring  Father 


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MY  MOTHER  —  A  HOMEMAKER  AND  CHARACTER  BUILDER 


THE  PARKINSON  FAMILY  HOME  IN  PRESTON,  IDAHO 

This  home  was  built  in  1895,  one  of  the  first  large  homes  in  Preston.     It  was  here 
that  Brother  and  Sister  Parkinson  reared  their  eight  children. 


and  Mother  was  carried  even  furth- 
er. I  can  truly  say  that  I  never  saw 
my  parents  quarrel.  They  had  dif- 
ferences, of  course,  but  they  never 
resorted  to  harsh  or  loud  words. 
Again,  as  children  went  on  dates, 
thev  were  alwavs  told,  ''Remember 
who  your  Father  is,  and  remember 
who  your  Mother  is,  and  never  let 
them  down."  This  was  a  reminder 
to  shun  certain  things  and  accept 
others. 

Lucy  Parkinson  taught  well,  as 
shown  by  President  Joseph  F. 
Smith,  when  he  visited  our  home. 
During  one  of  these  visits,  he  said. 


''There  is  a  rare  feeling  of  spiritual- 
ity^ a  feeling  of  calm,  and  of  train- 
ing, in  this  home  that  is  not  com- 
mon to  all  homes."  I  came  to  real- 
ize that  any  of  the  children  could 
say,  "What  virtues  I  have,  I  learned 
during  mv  childhood  in  my  home; 
any  wrongs  I  have  committed  have 
been  of  my  own  making." 

In  thinking  over  mv  childhood,  I 
say  to  myself  of  Mother,  as  the 
Prophet  Joseph  Smith  said,  when  he 
quoted  the  Savior:  "Ye  shall  do 
the  work  which  ve  see  me  do."  No 
finer  tribute  can  I  pay  to  mv  Mother 
or  to  mv  Father. 


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1963 

CONTEST  ANNOUNCEMENTS 


IIIWIIll"" 


•""•im 


CONTESTS  CLOSE  AUGUST  15,  1963 

THE  Eliza  R.  Snow  Poem  Contest  and  the  Relief  Society  Short  Story 
Contest  are  conducted  annually  by  the  General  Board  of  Relief  So- 
ciety to  stimulate  creative  writing  among  Latter-day  Saint  women 
and  to  encourage  high  standards  of  work.     Latter-day  Saint  women  who 
qualify  under  the  rules  of  the  respective  contests  are  invited  to  enter  their 
work  in  either  or  both  contests. 

The  General  Board  would  be  pleased  to  receive  entries  from  the  out- 
lying stakes  and  missions  of  the  Church  as  well  as  from  those  in  and  near 
Utah.  Since  the  two  contests  are  entirely  separate,  requiring  different  writ- 
ing skills,  the  winner  of  an  award  in  one  of  them  in  no  way  precludes 
winning  in  the  other. 


Eliza  R.  Snow  Poem  Contest 


nnHE  Eliza  R.  Snow  Poem  Contest 
opens  with  this  announcement 
and  closes  August  15,  1963.    Prizes 
will  be  awarded  as  follows : 

First  prize $40 

Second  prize  $30 

Third  prize $20 

Prize  poems  will  be  published  in 
the  January  1964  issue  of  The  Re- 
lief Society  Magazine  (the  birth 
month  of  Eliza  R.  Snow). 

Prize-winning  poems  become  the 
property  of  the  Relief  Society  Gen- 
eral Board,  and  may  not  be  pub- 
lished by  others  except  upon  writ- 
ten permission  from  the  General 
Board.  The  General  Board  reserves 
the  right  to  publish  any  of  the  other 
poems  submitted,  paying  for  them 
at  the  time  of  publication  at  the 
regular  Magazine  rates. 


Rules  for  the  contest: 

1.  This  contest  is  open  to  all  Latter-day 
Saint  women,  exclusive  of  members  of  the 
Relief  Society  General  Board  and  em- 
ployees of  the  Relief  Society  General 
Board. 

2.  Only  one  poem  may  be  submitted  by 
each  contestant. 

3.  The  poem  must  not  exceed  fifty 
lines  and  should  be  typewritten,  if  pos- 
sible. Where  this  cannot  be  done,  it 
should  be  legibly  written.  Only  one  side 
of  the  paper  is  to  be  used.  (A  duplicate 
copy  of  the  poem  should  be  retained  by 
contestants   to  insure  against  loss.) 

4.  The  sheet  on  which  the  poem  is 
written  is  to  be  without  signature  or  other 
identifying  marks. 

5.  No  explanatory  material  or  picture 
is  to  accompany  a  poem. 

6.  Each  poem  is  to  be  accompanied  by 
a  stamped  envelope  on  which  is  written 
the  contestant's  name  and  address,  Nom 
de  plumes  are  not  to  be  used. 


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7.  A  signed  statement  is  to  accompany 
the  poem  submitted,  certifying: 

a.  That  the  author  is  a  member  of  The 
Church  of  Jesus  Christ  of  Latter-day 
Saints. 

b.  That  the  poem  (state  title)  is  the 
contestant's  original  work. 

c.  That  it  has  never  been  published. 

d.  That  it  is  not  in  the  hands  of  an 
editor  or  other  person  with  a  view 
to  publication. 

e.  That  it  will  not  be  published  nor 
submitted  elsewhere  for  publication 
until  the  contest  is  decided. 

8.  A  writer  who  has  received  the  first 
prize  for  two  consecutive  years  must  wait 
two  years  before  she  is  again  eligible  to 
enter  the  contest. 

9.  The  judges  shall  consist  of  one  mem- 
ber of  the  General  Board,  one  person  from 
the  English  department  of  an  educational 


institution,  and  one  person  who  is  a 
recognized  writer.  In  case  of  complete  dis- 
agreement among  the  judges,  all  poems 
selected  for  a  place  by  the  various  judges 
will  be  submitted  to  a  specially  selected 
committee  for  final  decision. 

In  evaluating  the  poems,  consideration 
will  be  given  to  the  following  points: 

a.  Message  or  theme 

b.  Form  and  pattern 

c.  Rhythm  and  meter 

d.  Accomplishment  of  the  pur- 
pose of  the  poem 

e.  Climax 

10.  Entries  must  he  postmarked  not 
later  than  August  15,  1963. 

11.  All  entries  are  to  be  addressed  to 
Relief  Society  Eliza  R.  Snow  Poem  Con- 
test, 76  North  Main,  Salt  Lake  City  11, 
Utah. 


Relief  Society  Short  Story  Contest 


'yHE   Relief  Society  Short   Story 
Contest   for   1963   opens   with 
this  announcement  and  closes  Aug- 
ust 15,  1963. 

The  prizes  this  year  will  be  as 
follows : 

First  prize $75 

Second  prize  $60 

Third  prize  $50 

The  three  prize-winning  stories 
will  be  published  consecutively  in 
the  first  three  issues  of  The  Rdid 
Society  Magazine  for  1964.  Prize- 
winning  stories  become  the  property 
of  the  Rehef  Society  General  Board 
and  may  not  be  published  by  others 
except  upon  written  permission 
from  the  General  Board.  The  Gen- 
eral Board  reserves  the  right  to  pub- 
lish any  of  the  other  stories  entered 
in  the  contest,  paying  for  them  at 


the  time  of  publication  at  the  regu- 
lar Magazine  rates. 

Rules  for  the  contest: 

1.  This  contest  is  open  to  Latter-day 
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Echo 

Rosa  Lee  Lloyd 

"Don't  cry,  little  love,"  my  mother  said 

When  I  stubbed  my  toe  or  bumped  my  head. 

Then  she  kissed  it  better  as  mothers  do 

When  you  are  a  wee  little  girl  of  two. 

"Take  bumps  with  a  bounce,"  my  brother  advised 

When  my  teenage  heart  was  shocked  or  surprised. 

Life  was  a  blue  sky,  frolic,  and  fun. 

But  grownup  bumps  came,  one  by  one. 

Now  if  I  listen,  a  voice  will  caress, 

Whispering  comfort  and  lovingly  bless. 

Where  does  it  come  from?     I  only  know 

It  sounds  like  an  echo  from  long  ago. 


Picture  on  opposite  page  -^"Tree  Homestead/'  H.  Armstrong  Roberts 


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Tree  Love 

Eva  Willes  Wangsgaard 

1  love  an  old  box  elder. 
So  broad  and  full  of  leaves 
No  silvered  scrap  of  blueness 
The  summer  sky  retrieves. 


I  love  a  silver  maple 

Whose  limbs  reach  out  and  up 

Until  one  half  of  heaven 

Is  caught  v/lthin  its  cup. 


But  most  I  love  a  birch  tree. 
Green  waterfall  of  lace 
That  shimmers  on  the  hillside 
And  drov/ns  me  in  its  grace. 


PORTRAIT 
OF  LIFE 

Helen  Hinckley  Jones 


MADAME  Hygrecko  and  I 
faced  each  other  across  the 
easel.  My  hands  were  folded 
quietly,  my  eyes  focused  on  a  handle 
of  the  French  door.  Beyond  I  could 
see  only  the  gray,  gray  sky  of  Paris, 
and  an  occasional  boat  drifting  by 
on  the  river.  If  I  turned  my  eyes  ever 
so  slightly,  I  could  see  Madame  Hy- 
grecko, a  pallet  and  half  a  dozen 
brushes  in  one  hand,  a  single  brush 
in  the  other.  I  could  see  the  line  of 
concentration  between  her  eyes,  her 
squint  when  she  held  the  brush  in  a 
horizontal  line  before  her  to  make  a 
measurement  of  my  face.  Neither  of 
us  said  a  word.  In  her  kitchen  doing 
the  washing  up,  or  in  her  living 
room  sewing  together,  we  could  chat 
as  if  we  had  always  lived  in  the  same 
world.  But  when  she  was  painting, 
she  needed  all  of  the  quiet  concen- 
tration that  I  need  at  my  typewriter. 
She  seemed  to  work  rapidly,  but 
with  no  slap-dash  pasting  on  of 
color. 


When  the  first  sitting  was  almost 
over,  she  explained  that  she  did  not 
draw  with  a  pencil  before  she  began 
painting  a  portrait;  that  she  could  do 
the  drawing  she  needed  with  her 
brushes  as  she  progressed.  She  also 
said  that  the  artist's  problem  was 
not  to  make  the  portrait  look  like 
the  subject.  That  was  easy.  Even 
good  copyists  could  do  that.  To  me 
this  was  incomprehensible.  I've 
always  had  to  label  the  drawing  I 
did  to  please  my  children.  ''Our  dog, 
Bruno;  our  cat,  Cutie  Pie." 

I  found  myself  dozing  as  I  sat, 
and  she  took  pity  on  me.  ''We're 
through  for  today,"  she  told  me,  put- 
ting a  sheet  over  the  painting. 

The  sheet  clearly  said  that  Mad- 
ame Hygrecko  wasn't  ready  for  me 
to  see  her  work,  but  later  I  looked 
under  the  sheet.  I'm  not  one  to 
open  a  Christmas  package  on  the 
fifteenth  of  December,  but  I  did 
look  under  the  sheet.  What  I  saw 
was    a    very   good    likeness   of    my 


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father.  He  had  my  hair  and  he  was 
wearing  my  blue  blouse,  but  the 
proportions  of  the  face,  the  high, 
square  forehead,  the  rather  thin,  up- 
turned lips,  the  eyes,  only  slightly 
unmatched  as  to  size  and  shape, 
were  all  his.  Hurriedly  I  returned 
the  sheet.  I  remembered  that  once 
on  a  bus  in  the  part  of  the  country 
where  my  father  had  lived  as  a  boy, 
a  stranger  asked,  ''Are  you  Sam 
Hinckley's  daughter?  I  thought  so. 
I  knew  Sam  when  he  was  your  age." 

At  the  next  sitting  Madame  Hy- 
grecko,  not  knowing  that  I  had  vio- 
lated her  privacy,  said,  ''I  never  like 
the  subject  to  look  at  the  first  day's 
work.  In  the  first  day  I  just  get  the 
big  features,  the  structure  of  the 
face  —  forehead,  cheek  bones,  chin 
line.  Today  I'll  begin  to  flesh  it 
out." 

I  sat  quietly  again,  sometimes 
dreaming,  sometimes  almost  dozing, 
sometimes  thinking,  sometimes  re- 
membering. Madame  Hygrecko 
worked  with  concentration  and 
speed,  only  speaking  when  she 
stopped  to  squeeze  a  new  color  onto 
her  pallet.  Again,  she  put  the  sheet 
over  the  painting  when  she  had  com- 
pleted her  morning's  work.  Again, 
I  cheated  a  little  and  took  a  look 
when  she  was  busy  elsewhere. 

Now  the  painting  didn't  look  like 
my  father  as  much  as  it  looked  like 
me.  From  a  distance,  looking 
through  squinted  eyes,  the  portrait 
looked  almost  like  a  colored  photo- 
graph blown  up  to  life  size. 

T^HE  next  day,  as  Madame  settled 

at  the  easel,  she  said,  ''Now  I 

am  ready  to  begin  the  hard  work.    I 

have  been  painting  your  face— your 


physical  face  —  but  today  I  shall 
begin  to  paint  you." 

Whenever  I  could  look  away  from 
the  door  handle,  I  saw  on  her  face 
a  look  of  extreme  concentration. 
Sometimes,  a  look  of  delight  seemed 
to  play  over  the  look  of  concentra- 
tion, not  really  taking  its  place. 

At  the  end  of  the  third  sitting  she 
did  not  cover  the  canvas.  I  was  free 
to  look  at  it  if  I  wished,  but  she  did 
not  turn  it  toward  me.  After  a  time 
I  gave  in  to  my  curiosity.  This  time 
the  portrait  looked  so  much  like  me 
that  looking  at  it  was  like  peering 
into  a  mirror.  I  would  have  called 
the  portrait  finished,  but  the  next 
morning  I  sat  again,  this  time  with 
more  conscious  cooperation. 

"I  am  working  on  your  eyes  now. 
Please  move  them  as  little  as  pos- 
sible." Or,  "I  am  working  on  your 
lips  now.  No,  don't  smile.  A  smile 
usually  looks  foolish  on  a  portrait." 
After  a  long  time,  she  said,  "Now 
I'm  getting  you.  The  real  you. 
You're  coming.  I'm  getting  that 
something  that  is  you." 

At  the  end  of  the  sitting  she 
turned  the  canvas  toward  me.  "Have 
you  any  suggestions?"  she  asked. 

For  a  moment  I  was  deeply  disap- 
pointed. I  didn't  know  that  I 
looked  like  that.  I  went  to  the  mir- 
ror and  compared  my  face  with  the 
one  in  the  portrait.  I  remembered 
Robert  Burns,  "Oh,  wad  some 
power  the  giftie  gie  us.  To  see  our- 
sels  as  others  see  us!"  In  every 
line  and  shadow  Madame  Hygrec- 
ko's  brushes  were  right.  I  tried  to 
hide  my  feelings,  but  she  saw  me 
massaging  my  double  chin. 

"But  I'm  not  through  yet." 
The   next   morning    she   worked 


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with  an  almost  constant  look  of 
satisfaction.  Finally  she  said,  'Tm 
through  now." 

I  walked  away,  leaving  her  clean- 
ing her  brushes.  When  I  came  back 
into  the  room  she  had  slipped  the 
portrait  into  a  simple  frame,  and  it 
was  facing  me  on  the  easel.  And 
now  the  painting  stopped  me.  Here 
was  not  only  a  picture  of  how  I 
looked  on  the  outside,  but  of  how  I 
felt  on  the  inside.  This  wasn't  like 
facing  myself  in  a  mirror.  It  was 
rather  as  if  I  had  been  in  the  room 
before  I  came  in,  if  this  explanation 
makes  any  sense.  My  presence  was 
there  in  the  portrait. 

The  face  in  the  frame  wasn't 
young.  It  wasn't  beautiful.  In  fact, 
I  had  not  known  before  that  so 
much  of  my  hair  was  gray,  or  that 
my  chin  was  so  double,  or  that  the 
lines  on  my  face  were  so  deep.  But 
somehow  these  things  didn't  mat- 
ter.   I  knew  that  the  artist  was  right, 


and  I  didn't  mind  at  all.  It  was  as 
if  this  were  an  old  friend  whose 
looks  had  ceased  to  matter. 

After  a  time  an  art  critic,  a  col- 
lector of  paintings,  came  to  see  the 
portrait.  He  had  never  met  me,  but 
from  the  canvas  he  read  my  charac- 
ter and  personality.  Truly  my  life 
was  pictured  in  my  face. 

All  my  life  I  had  heard  that  each 
of  us  makes  his  own  face,  but  I  had 
never  realized  what  the  axiom  meant 
until  I  watched  the  portrait  grow. 

When  I  was  born  I  came  into  the 
world  with  a  face  like  my  father's. 
I  had  done  nothing  to  that  face.  The 
bones  were  there,  the  lips,  the  eyes, 
all  his,  as  well  as  mine.  Then  I  be- 
gan to  do  subtle  things  to  my  face. 
The  face  of  my  ''second  day"  was 
mine,  as  well  as  his.  I  lived  longer, 
and  the  face  was  all  mine.  And, 
finally,  the  face  was  not  only  mine, 
it  was  me  (grammatical  error  in- 
tentional). 


Season  of  the  Heart 

Lael  W.  Hill 

Over  the  winter  land 
You  speak  a  word  of  roses, 
Into  the  time  of  gray 
You  bring  a  golden  bough. 
Summer  is  your  hand, 
Your  voice  an  open  garden: 
How  shall  I  wait  cold 
Or  desolate  now? 

Green  leafs  my  mind, 
The  bees  announce  a  coming, 
Every  bird  is  concert 
Where  winds  run  softly  new. 
Only  deaf  and  blind 
Deny  the  palpitant  season 
Where  I  walk  summer  sure 
Because  of  you. 


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Battalion 


1,  sat  in  the  ap|>]e  tree  where  I  had 
sat  a  milhoin  times  in  the  eight 
years  since  I  had  been  Hving. 
But  today  I  wished  the  hghtning 
would  hit  the  tree  and  burn  us 
both  up.  Because  I  didn't  want  any 
stepmother.  I  wanted  just  my 
father  and  me  and  Elberta  Eddler, 
hke  it  had  been  since  I  could  re- 
member. 

Elberta  came  to  our  place  every 
day  and  cooked  the  meals  and  kept 
the  house  clean.  Sometimes,  if  I 
tracked  dirt  on  the  floor  or  lost  the 
scissors,  she  talked  to  herself  while 
she  worked.  But  it  didn't  matter 
because  she  could  cook  such  good 
things,  and  she  knew  such  wonder- 
ful stories. 

Whenever  she  read  me  stories 
about  stepmothers  I  felt  sorry  for 
the  kids  who  had  them.  They  were 
mean  old  things  who  made  children 
wear  rags  or  had  someone  leave 
them  in  the  woods  for  the  wild 
beasts. 

My  friend  Joey  said  I  should  run 
away,  but  I  didn't  want  to  live  with- 
out my  Dad. 

Everything  had  been  all  right 
until  he  went  away  on  a  long  busi- 
ness trip.  When  he  came  back  the 
mailman  began  bringing  the  pink 
letters  that  smelled  like  sweet  peas. 


I  thought  the  pink  letters  were 
bills,  but  when  I  asked  my  father 
he  just  said,  ''No,  Freddie."  And 
when  I  asked  Elberta  she  said, 
"Now,  Freddie,  you  just  mind  your 
business  and  remember  your  fa- 
ther's letters  are  his  own  affairs." 
Then  she  went  away  talking  to  her- 
self. 

But  something  was  wrong  with 
my  father.  He  sat  and  watched 
through  the  window  without  saying 
anything,  and  when  I  asked  him  to 
play  Battalion  with  me  he  said, 
without  even  looking:  ''Tomorrow, 
Freddie."  And  then  tomorrow  he 
would  say  the  same  thing.  Then  I 
saw  him  looking  at  mother's  pic- 
ture on  the  mantel.  He  looked  at 
it  lots  of  times.  Only  this  time  he 
had  one  of  the  pink  letters,  and  he 
was  just  standing  there  staring.  And 
there  were  tears  running  down  his 
face. 

I  ran  outside  because  I  had  never 
seen  my  father  cry  and  it  frightened 
me.  I  climbed  up  in  the  apple  tree 
like  I  always  did  when  I  wanted  to 
think.  And  I  didn't  even  hear  my 
Dad  come  up  until  he  said,  "Hey, 
up  there,  may  I  come  up  and  sit 
by  you?" 

I  jumped  and  nearly  fell  out  of 
the  tree.     Dad  laughed  then  just 


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like  he  did  when  things  were  all 
right.  I  was  so  glad.  And  I  was  so 
glad  he  would  come  up  and  sit  by 
me,  because  he  had  never  sat  in  the 
apple  tree  with  me  before. 

''Sure/'  I  said,  and  moved  over 
on  the  limb. 

He  swung  up  in  the  tree  easy  and 
sat  there  looking  at  me.  I  felt  so 
good  I  could  burst. 

'Treddie,"  he  said,  ''how  would 
you  like  to  have  a  mother?" 

"Mother?"  I  couldn't  think  how 
I  could  have  my  mother  when  she 
was  dead. 

"Yes,"  he  said,  looking  at  me  so 
hard  I  wondered  if  he  could  see  the 
things  inside  me.  "I  mean  I  would 
marry  a  lovely  lady  like  your  mother 
was  and  she  would  be  your  mother." 

"You  mean  a  —  a  stepmother?" 

Dad  frowned  a  little.  "I  guess 
you  would  call  her  a  stepmother." 

I  thought  I  was  going  to  choke. 
"No,"  I  said,  backing  away  from 
him  on  the  limb.  "We  don't  need 
a  stepmother.     We  have  Elberta." 

Dad*  put  his  hand  over  mine. 
"You  would  love  her,  son." 

"No!"  I  screamed.  "No,  I  don't 
want  any  old  stepmother!" 

I  jumped  out  of  the  tree,  without 
even  thinking  it  was  a  long  way 
to  the  ground  and  I  might  break 
something.  My  tooth  ran  into  my 
lip,  but  I  jumped  up  and  ran  away 
as  far  as  I  could,  which  was  under 
the  bridge  of  the  creek  that  sep- 
arated our  place  from  Joey's.  I  sat 
there  a  long  time  before  I  remem- 
bered Elberta  talking  to  herself 
when  I  asked  about  the  pink  let- 
ters.   So  I  went  to  find  her. 

She  was  cutting  up  chicken.  She 
looked    at    me    over    her    glasses. 


"Well,"  she  said,  "you  look  like 
you  had  just  eaten  a  stinkbug." 

"Elberta,"  I  said,  "Dad  wants  to 
marry  a  stepmother." 

Elberta  gave  a  big  whack  at  the 
chicken  leg  and  cut  it  off  with  one 
swipe.  "Well,"  she  said  with  a 
funny  look  on  her  face.  "What 
about  it?  I  guess  he  couldn't  mar- 
ry anything  that  wouldn't  be  a  step- 
mother." 

"But,  Elberta,"  I  said,  "I  don't 
want  him  to  marry  anything.  I 
don't  want  any  old  stepmother!" 

Elberta  gave  another  big  whack 
at  the  chicken  and  jerked  her  hand 
back.  "Now,  look  what  you've  made 
me  do,  coming  around  bothering 
me.    Now,  I've  cut  my  finger." 

She  wrapped  her  apron  around  it 
and  started  for  the  bathroom.  Then 
she  turned.  "Freddie,"  she  said, 
"you  aren't  marrying  her.  It's  your 
father,  and  he's  always  before  known 
what  he  was  doing."  And  then  she 
went  on  to  the  bathroom. 

A  FTER  that  Dad  didn't  say  any 
more  to  me  about  it.  And  I 
thought  he  had  forgotten.  He  was 
like  he  used  to  be.  We  played  Bat- 
talion. Dad  put  on  his  grand- 
father's uniform  that  he  wore  in  the 
Mormon  Battalion,  and  I  put  on 
the  coonskin  cap  that  had  come  all 
the  way  across  the  plains.  He  took 
his  grandfather's  old  musket,  and 
I  took  the  sawed-off  shotgun,  and  we 
stood  at  attention. 

"Colonel,"  I  said,  "I  don't  want 
to  go  to  war.  My  wife  and  chil- 
dren need  me  to  cross  the  plains 
to  Zion." 

"Sir,"  said  Dad,  "our  country  has 
called  us.  Our  leader,  Brigham 
Young,  has  said  we  should  go.  We 


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must  not  be  selfish.  If  we  follow 
the  instructions  of  our  leader  our 
families  will  be  taken  care  of." 

I  saluted  and  said,  ''Very  well, 
sir." 

So  we  put  our  guns  over  our 
shoulders  and  marched  all  the  way 
to  Mexico  and  up  to  California  and 
back  to  Utah.  Mexico  was  the  bot- 
tom of  the  orchard.  California  was 
the  bridge  over  the  creek,  and  Utah 
was  the  apple  tree.  By  the  squaw- 
berry  bush  near  the  creek  we  fought 
many  a  battle.  We  searched  for 
water  holes  and  shot  wild  animals. 
It  was  wonderful,  playing  Battalion 
with  my  Dad. 

Then,  one  night  he  came  and  sat 
on  my  bed.  He  kissed  me  and  there 
were  tears  in  his  eyes  like  the  day 
he  was  looking  at  mother's  picture 
so  hard.  ''Freddie,"  he  said,  "are 
you  my  pal?" 

I  was  scared. 

"Sure,"  I  said,  "just  like  we  always 
have  been." 

And  then  he  just  looked  at  me 
for  a  long  time. 

"Why,  Dad,  did  you  cry  when 
you  asked  me?" 

He  took  hold  of  my  hand  hard. 
"Fm  going  away,  Freddie,  for  a 
week.  When  I  come  back  I'll  have 
your  new  mother." 

It  was  like  I  had  fallen  into  a 
black  hole.  But  my  father's  voice 
was  going  on  from  the  top  of  the 

pit. 

"I  want  you  to  be  nice  to  her, 
Freddie.  You  see  I  love  you  both 
very  much." 

And  then  he  leaned  and  kissed 
me  again.  And  I  wiped  off  the  kiss 
and  burst  out  crying,  even  if  I  didn't 
want  to. 

I  didn't  know  when  he  left,  be- 


cause I  covered  my  face  with  the 
blanket  and  wished  I  could  smother. 

But  afterwhile  I  put  my  head 
out  because  it  was  so  miserable  with 
wet  tears  and  heat.  The  moon  was 
shining  through  the  window  and 
it  had  a  big  smiling  face.  But  I 
guess  the  moon  could  smile  because 
it  never  had  any  stepmother.  Then 
I  went  to  sleep  and  dreamed  the 
moon  was  my  stepmother  who 
chased  me  into  a  cloud  cave  so  the 
lions  could  eat  me. 

Then  morning  came,  and  Elberta 
came  into  my  room,  and  her  eyes 
were  red  and  puffed  up  like  when 
she  ate  too  much  chocolate  and  her 
allergy  bothered  her.  Only  this 
time  she  had  a  wet  handkerchief 
wadded  up  in  her  hand.  She  told 
me  this  would  be  the  last  week  she 
would  be  with  me  except  on  special 
occasions,  so  she  wanted  us  to  have 
a  good  time. 

But  we  didn't  have  a  good  time. 
Elberta  kept  scrubbing  the  house 
and  talking  to  herself.  That  was 
the  week  Joey  told  me  to  run  away. 
He  said  I  should  hide  my  clothes 
under  the  bridge  and  escape  up  in 
the  hills  and  be  a  hermit  and  eat 
rattlesnakes.  But  I  didn't  want  to 
be  a  hermit.  I  just  wanted  my  Dad 
like  he  was  before  he  found  the  old 
stepmother.  So,  here  I  was  in  the 
apple  tree  and  there  was  nothing  I 
could  think  of  to  do. 

CO,  pretty  soon  the  week  was 
gone  and  my  father  came  home. 
There  they  were  standing  at  the 
door.  Dad  had  his  arm  around  her, 
and  he  was  smiling  like  he  was 
happy.  I  felt  like  there  was  no- 
body wanted  me. 

She  had  on  a  white  hat  with  flow- 


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ers  and  pink  ribbon.  There  was 
brown  hair  curhng  around  her  face, 
and  her  eyes  were  blue  and  spar- 
khng.  I  thought  of  Snow  White's 
wicked  queen  who  was  so  beautiful, 
and  who  tried  to  kill  her.  She  held 
out  her  hand  and  smiled. 

I  looked  at  Elberta  so  I  wouldn't 
have  to  look  at  her. 

She  talked  to  Elberta.  'Tve  heard 
what  wonderful  things  you  cook  and 
what  good  care  you  have  taken  of 
Freddie." 

Elberta  smiled  all  over  like  she 
was  her  best  friend.  '*!  just  know 
you  are  going  to  be  a  wonderful 
wife  for  Mr.  Burton,"  she  said.  And 
I  had  to  gulp  for  breath  because 


now  she  had  fooled  Elberta  just  like 
Dad. 

Dad  said,  ''Freddie,  I  want  you 
to  say  hello  to  your  new  mother." 

I  turned  and  ran  to  my  own  room 
and  shut  the  door.  Then  I  went  to 
bed. 

Afterwhile  my  father  came  and 
stood  by  me  and  I  pretended  I  was 
asleep.*  I  wanted  him  to  put  his 
hand  on  my  shoulder  and  tell  me 
he  would  send  her  away  and  it 
would  be  like  it  always  was.  But 
he  didn't.     I  cried  myself  to  sleep. 

Next  morning  I  didn't  go  to 
breakfast.  I  thought  my  father 
would  come  and  tell  me  to,  but  he 
didn't.     But  after  he  had  gone  to 


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work  I  hid  behind  the  kitchen  door 
and  watched  her  gather  up  the 
dishes.  She  had  on  a  ruffly  dress 
and  a  pink  apron  with  lace  on  it. 
She  stopped  by  my  empty  plate 
and  looked  at  it.  Then  she  sat 
down  and  looked  at  it.  I  guessed 
she  was  thinking  about  pushing  me 
in  the  creek.  I  started  outside,  past 
the  room  that  used  to  belong  to  my 
father.  And  now  it  was  hers,  too. 
The  door  was  open,  and  I  could  see 
the  white  hat  on  the  bed.  I  hated  it. 

And  then  I  thought  of  it.  If  I 
could  do  something  to  her  to  make 
her  angry  she  would  go  away  and 
leave  us  alone  like  we  used  to  be. 
I  slipped  in  very  carefully  and  got 
the  hat.  Then  I  went  after  Joey 
who  was  digging  fish  worms  for  his 
Dad.  We  set  them  down  by  the 
house  and  took  the  hat  out  in  the 
back  and  put  it  on  the  clothesline 
pole.  And  we  shot  it  full  of  holes 
with  our  beebee  guns.  We  shot  the 
flowers  and  the  ribbon  until  it 
looked  like  Joey's  dog  had  chewed 
it.  Then  we  hid  in  the  berry  bushes 
until  she  came  around  the  house. 

She  had  some  scissors  and  started 
to  cut  roses.  Then  she  saw  the  hat. 
For  a  minute  she  just  looked  at  it 
like  something  was  going  to  hit  her. 

'Tretty  soon  she'll  get  mad  and 
start  to  holler  at  you/'  Joey  said. 
''Then  she'll  run  away." 

But  she  didn't.  She  came  over 
and  took  it  off  the  pole  and  looked 
at  it  again  like  what  happened? 
Then,  all  at  once,  like  she  thought 
of  something,  she  smiled.  Then  she 
walked  over  to  the  garbage  can  and 
opened  the  Kd.  She  cut  the  hat 
in  two  with  the  scissors  and  threw 
it  in  the  can  and  went  on  cutting 
roses. 


''She  didn't  even  care,"  I  said  to 
Joey. 

He  just  shrugged  his  shoulders. 
"We'll  have  to  do  something  mean- 
er," he  said. 

So  we  got  her  pink  apron  that  was 
hanging  by  the  sink  and  pinned  it 
on  the  clothesline  and  threw  mud 
all  over  it.  And  we  hid  again.  But 
all  she  did  was  look  at  it  a  minute 
and  then  she  picked  up  a  handful 
of  mud  and  threw  it  on  the  apron, 
too,  and  went  into  the  house  like 
nothing  happened. 

Joey  thought  of  something 
scrumptious  then.  We  got  her  shoe 
and  we  killed  grasshoppers  and 
filled  it  full  of  them.  We  set  it  in 
front  of  the  kitchen  door. 

When  she  came  out  and  saw  it, 
she  jumped,  and  we  thought  we  had 
finally  found  something  to  make 
her  mad.  But  she  straightened  up 
and  looked  around  like  she  was 
hunting  something.  Then  she  saw 
the  worm  can.  She  picked  it  up 
and  dumped  the  worms  into  her 
shoe  and  went  around  the  house 
singing  to  herself. 

"Aw,  shucks,"  Joey  said,  'Tm  go- 
ing home  and  dig  some  more 
worms." 

I  could  tell  there  was  nothing  I 
could  do  to  make  her  go  away. 
I  sat  in  the  apple  tree  and  thought 
about  Joey  telling  me  to  run  away. 
I  wondered  how  nasty  rattlesnakes 
were. 

So  I  got  Dad's  suitcase  that  he 
took  on  business  trips  and  went  to 
my  room.  I  put  all  the  clothes  in, 
it  would  hold.  I  took  the  coonskin 
cap  and  the  sawed-off  shotgun. 
When  I  put  the  cap  in  I  started  to 
cry.     But  I  wiped  the  tears  on  my 


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sleeve  and  went  on  with  my  busi- 
ness. Then,  in  the  mirror,  I  saw 
her  watching  me.  She  was  stand- 
ing in  the  door  with  a  funny  look. 
'"Eavesdropper!"  I  burst  out  and 
dropped  over  on  the  bed  crying. 

I  didn't  mean  to  cry.  Even  if  she 
was  a  stepmother  I  didn't  want  her 
to  see  me  crying,  when  I  was  a  big 
boy  eight  years  old. 

She  came  over  to  the  bed  and  sat 
down  by  me.  She  put  her  hand  on 
my  arm.  ''Freddie,  I  didn't  mean  to 
eavesdrop.  I  just  thought  maybe 
we  could  talk.    I.  .  .  ." 

I  jerked  her  hand  off.  "Leave  me 
alone!"     I  yelled. 

''Freddie,"  she  said,  still  sitting 
there.  "It's  all  right  to  cry.  But 
please  let  me  talk  to  you  when 
you're  finished." 

"I  don't  want  to  talk  to  you!"  I 
wailed.  "I  don't  like  you.  You 
took  my  Dad  awav  from  me!  You 
—  you  want  to  push  me  in  the  creek, 
and  you're  mean  and  ugly.  .  .  ."  The 
sobs  were  shaking  me  so  hard  I 
couldn't  say  any  more.  So  I  cov- 
ered my  head  with  the  pillow  and 
let  it  come. 

She  just  sat  there  and  let  me  cry. 

Then,  when  I  could  finally  stop, 
she  took  the  pillow  and  laid  it  on 
the  other  side  of  the  bed. 

"Freddie,"  she  said,  "I  want  you 
to  know  I  love  you  very  much. 
Whatever  would  make  you  think  I 
want  to  push  you  in  the  creek?" 

"Because  that's  what  stepmothers 
do.  They  take  children  into  the 
woods  for  the  bears  to  eat.  Or  they 
drop  them  in  a  well  or.  .  .  ." 

"Why,  Freddie,"  she  said,  "those 
are  only  the  stepmothers  in  story- 
books. Do  you  know  that  I  had 
a  stepmother?" 


I  sat  up  on  the  bed.    "You?" 

She  smiled  then,  and  there  were 
crinkles  around  her  eyes.  "Yes,  and 
I  loved  her  very  much.  We  were 
pals." 

"Didn't  she  take  your  Dad  away 
from  you?" 

She  had  her  arm  around  my 
shoulder,  and  I  didn't  know  whether 
to  push  it  off  or  not. 

"No,"  she  said,  "you  see  there 
was  room  in  his  heart  for  both  of 
us." 

"But  my  Dad  don't  like  me  any 
more.  And  he  won't  ever  play 
Battalion  with  me  again!" 

"Battalion?"  she  asked,  "What 
kind  of  game  could  that  be?" 

"It's  about  the  Mormon  Bat- 
talion. And  my  father  always 
played  it  with  me." 

"Oh,  Freddie,"  she  said,  smiling. 
"Let's  play  Battalion.    I'd  love  to." 

"You?"  I  said,  looking  at  her,  be- 
cause I  couldn't  believe  it. 

"Of  course.  Please  show  me 
how." 

A  ND  then,  before  I  knew  it,  I 
forgot  about  her  being  a  step- 
mother. I  got  the  uniform  and  we 
put  it  on  her.  We  tied  a  rope 
around  her  and  let  it  bag  over  so 
it  wouldn't  trip  her  down.  I  gave 
her  the  musket,  and  I  put  on  the 
coonskin  cap  and  took  the  sawed- 
off  shotgun.  And  then  we  stood 
up  and  I  started  to  tell  her  what  to 
say. 

Then,  all  at  once,  I  knew  I  had 
been  selfish  and  not  believed  my 
father  who  was  my  leader. 

"Colonel,"  I  said,  "I'm  sorry  we 
shot  your  hat  full  of  holes." 

"Sir,"  she  said,  without  even 
smiling,   "think   nothing   of   it.     It 


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was  an  ugly  old  hat.     I  didn't  like 

itr 

''And  it  was  mean  to  throw  mud 
on  your  pretty  apron/' 

'*Ah/'  she  said,  'Vho  cares  about 
a  little  mud?    It  was  dirty,  anyway." 

"And  the  grasshoppers.  I'll  never 
do  that  any  more." 

"Freddie,"  she  said  with  her  gun 
held  high,  "it  is  tough  things  like 
grasshoppers  and  worms  that  make 
tough  soldiers." 

I  was  so  happy,  I  turned  a  somer- 
sault. 

"Just  wait  until  I  tell  Joey.  He'll 
wish  he  had  a  stepmother!" 

Then  we  both  laughed  and  started 
to  Mexico. 

When  we  got  by  the  squawberry 
bush,  and  it  was  time  for  the  In- 
dians to  attack,  suddenly  there  was 
a  war  whoop,  and  I  jumped  nearly 


out  of  my  skin.  She  jumped,  too, 
and  we  both  started  to  laugh  be- 
cause it  was  Dad  hiding  in  the 
bushes.  And  he  had  a  turkey 
feather  in  his  hat  and  some  black- 
berry jam  down  his  nose  for  war 
paint. 

"Dad!"  I  cried,  and  ran  to  him. 
"How  did  you  know  we  were  play- 
ing Battalion?" 

"Oh,"  he  said,  and  with  one  arm 
he  hoisted  me  up  on  his  shoulder, 
"as  I  came  home  I  heard  you  laugh- 
ing, and  I  peeked  in  to  see  what  was 
happening.  This  is  all  the  make-up 
I  had  time  to  find.  I'll  do  better 
next  time." 

And  then  he  put  his  other  arm 
around  my  beautiful  stepmother, 
and  we  marched  to  California  and 
on  to  Utah,  just  like  my  father's 
grandfather  had  done. 


Absentee  Grandchild 

Dorothy  ].  Roberts 

Your  hands  were  small  and  petal-frail, 
Slim  fingers  my  own  longed  to  press. 
You  hid  your  dark  houri  eyes. 
Small  elf  eluding  my  caress. 

The  width  of  rooms  you  kept  between 
Your  childhood  and  my  reaching  need. 
I  longed  to,  some  day,  glean  your  trust 
From  the  love  I  sowed  as  seed. 

How  many  trips  it  took  before 
I  felt  the  velvet  of  your  hand 
Stroke  my  arm  —  my  harvest  yield. 
To  shimmer  golden  on  the  land! 


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VOLUME  50 


MAY  1963 


NUMBER  5 


Eternal  Earnings  in  Twenty-four  Hours 


npHE  day  draws  to  a  close,  and 
darkness  covers  the  room  where 
the  woman  hes.  As  sleep  hovers  a 
distance  away,  the  events  of  her  day 
are  rehearsed.  Some  nights,  most 
nights,  there  are  feelings  of  satis- 
faction and  accomplishment.  Oc- 
casionally, however,  a  sense  of 
futility  presses  upon  her,  or  one  of 
discouragement  and  reproach. 

She  has  come  to  divide  her  activi- 
ties into  categories  as  she  reviews 
the  day.  Her  housekeeping;  her 
gardening;  her  cooking:  these  are 
tangible  values,  and  her  heart  warms 
at  the  thought  of  the  special  clean- 
ing she  gave  her  son's  closet  which 
had  been  needing  attention  for 
some  time.  She  forgot,  again,  how- 
ever, to  stake  up  her  delphiniums; 
the  cookies  she  managed  to  bake 
would  be  welcomed  by  the  children 
in  their  lunches  and  after  school  the 
next  day. 

Then  her  mind  turns  to  values 
less  tangible  —  the  spirit  she  had 
lighted  in  the  home  with  her  family 
that  morning.  If  she  had  not  stayed 
in  bed  so  long,  she  would  not  have 
been  cross  as  the  children  got  ready 


for  school,  which  had  affected  them, 
in  turn,  so  they  were  not  cooperative 
and  had  made  them  leave  for  school 
in  an  unhappy  mood.  But  the  baby 
had  been  fretful  a  great  deal  in  the 
night,  she  justified  herself,  and  so 
it  had  been  very  hard  to  get  up. 
Her  mind  then  weighs  those  events 
in  an  effort  to  arrive  at  a  solution 
another  time.  She  silently  vows  to 
maintain  a  sweet  spirit  the  next 
morning  —  no  matter  what  —  and 
not  to  raise  her  voice  even  in  the 
hurly  burly  of  hurrying  the  children 
off  to  school.  She  will  pray  vocally 
for  that  strength,  she  decides,  in  a 
family  prayer. 

Her  thoughts  then  shift  to  her 
attitude  to  her  husband.  He  came 
home  tired,  of  course,  and  a  little 
fearful  at  the  day's  business  experi- 
ence. Perhaps  she  could  have  left 
the  children's  wants  for  a  few  mo- 
ments, and  have  taken  more  time  to 
welcome  him  and  sympathize  with 
his  rather  obvious  discouragement. 
The  words  of  the  Prophet  to  Relief 
Society  members  run  through  her 
head:  ''Never  give  a  cross  or  unkind 
word  to  your  husbands.  .  .  .  When 


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Belle  S.  Spafford,  President 
Marianne  C.  Sharp,  First  Counselor 
Louise  W.  Madsen,  Second  Counselor 
Hulda  Parker,  Secretary-Treasurer 


i 


la  B.  Hart 
Edith  S.  Elliott 
Florence  J.   Madsen 
Leone  G.   Layton 
Blanche  B.  Stoddard 
Evon  W.  Peterson 
Aleine  M.  Young 
Josie  B.  Bay 
Alberta  H.  Christensen 
Mildred  B.  Eyring 
Charlotte  A.  Larsen 
Edith  P.  Backman 
Winniefred  S. 
Manvraring 
Elna  P.  Haymond 
Mary  R.  Young 
Mary  V.  Cameron 
Alton  W.  Hunt 
Wealtha  S.  Mendenhall 


'earle  M.  Olsen 
Elsa  T.  Peterson 
Fanny  S.  Kienitz 
Elizabeth  B.  Winters 
LaRue  H.  Rosell 
Jennie  R.  Scott 
Alice  L.  Wilkinson 
LaPriel  S.  Bunker 
Irene  W.  Buehner 
Irene  C.  Lloyd 
Hazel  S.  Cannon 
Hazel  S.  Love 
Fawn  H.  Sharp 
Celestia  J.  Taylor 
Anne  R.  Gledhill 
Belva  Barlow 
Zola  J.  McGhie 
Oa  J.  Cannon 
Ula  B.  Walch 


a  man  is  borne  down  with  trouble 
.  .  .  [he]  needs  a  solace  of  affection 
and  kindness.  .  .  ."  She  resolves  to 
try  and  not  feel  sorry  for  herself,  but 
to  extend  greater  affection  and 
understanding  to  her  husband. 

Her  thoughts  then  move  outside 
her  home.  What  had  she  done  that 
day  for  love  of  neighbor?  Well, 
nothing,  she  decides,  except  be 
friendly  with  her  neighbor  in  the 
back  yard.  But  tomorrow  she  has 
planned  to  do  her  visiting  teaching 
with  her  companion  —  that  will  be 
accomplishing  something  tangible 
for  a  neighbor.  With  this  happy 
thought  sleep  takes  over. 

Such  an  evaluation  of  one's  daily 
activities  to  fit  one's  particular  situa- 
tion is  an  incentive  for  better  living. 
Most  of  the  time  of  a  Latter-day 
Saint  woman  is  fully  occupied.  But 
it  is  necessary  for  one's  continued 
growth  to  be  alert  to  the  destination 
of  each  activity. 

Of  first  concern  is  the  develop- 
ment in  the  home  of  a  loving,  a 
heavenly  spirit,  for  the  desired  desti- 
nation is  a  celestial  home.  No  other 
activity  can  supplant  the  importance 


of  developing  harmonious  relation- 
ships and  guiding  children  to 
righteous  living.  This  is  a  matter 
of  primary  concern  to  a  wife  and 
mother  as  long  as  she  lives.  But 
where  are  her  activities  outside  her 
home  and  family  leading  her?  For 
guidance  in  these  activities  she^may 
recall  the  great  commandment, 
''Thou  shalt  love  thy  neighbour  as 
thyself."  Is  that  her  goal,  and  is 
she  journeying  toward  it?  Are  her 
actions  such  as  to  engender  love  for 
her  by  her  neighbor?  Is  she  striv- 
ing to  learn  to  love  her  neighbor,  or 
is  she  spending  her  time  mostly  for 
her  own  improvement,  for  her  own 
enjoyment,  for  her  own  pleasure? 

Every  Latter-day  Saint  woman 
has  twenty-four  hours  a  day  to 
spend.  The  totals  in  eternal  values 
which  are  earned  may  or  may  not 
equal  twenty-four.  Some  may  earn 
but  a  few  minutes  in  a  day,  others 
may  earn  a  full  measure.  A  reckon- 
ing, however,  will  come  to  every 
woman,  and  while  it  is  day,  as  the 
prophet  has  written,  is  the  time  to 
labor. 

-M.  C.  S. 


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Ora  Pate  Stewart 


IT  was  ten-thirty  on  Monday  night,  January  7,  1963,  at  Garden  Grove, 
Cahfornia.     We   were   coming   home   from   a   welfare   errand.     My 
seventeen-year-old  son  slowed  the  station  wagon  to  a  stop  in  our  driveway 
and  opened  the  door  for  me. 

''Oh,  Mom!    Look  at  the  sky.'' 

The  sky,  disregarding  mountains  and  construction,  began  at  a  ground 
horizon  and  arched  upward  in  a  perfect  dome,  round  and  high  —  ever  so 
high  —  and  the  clouds  formed  an  all-over  pattern  of  square,  white  pieces 
fitted  together  in  an  artful  mosaic  like  the  mottling  of  rare  marble  in  the 
ceiling  of  an  ancient  building.  The  clouds  were  unusually  white  for  that 
time  of  night,  and  were  marked  off  squarishly  with  little  rivers  —  something 
like  a  massive  ice-flow,  with  the  outlines  of  deep  blue  water  separating  the 
chunks,  symmetrical  as  square  marshmallows  arranged  in  a  blue  bowl.  The 
moon  seemed  to  have  the  unusual  power  to  shine  through,  and  seemed  to 
move  rapidly  across  the  dome  with  a  pale,  opalescent  rainbow  circling  it. 
The  stars  did  not  shine  through  the  cloud-flow,  but  appeared,  fleetingly, 
like  furtive  silver  fishes,  glistening  through  the  blue  serrations  for  a  second 
or  two,  then  disappearing  under  the  cloud  banks. 

A  transport  plane  coming  in  from  the  south,  winking  its  alternate  red 
and  green  wing  lights,  still  too  far  away  to  project  any  more  than  a  faint 
hum,  seemed  somewhat  out  of  place:  a  night  moth  captured  under  a  great 
bowl  —  a  single  firefly,  turning  its  flicker  on  and  off.  Then  it  settled  at 
a  distant  airport,  perhaps  Long  Beach.  I  was  glad  it  had  found  its  port, 
and  I  felt  an  apprehension  for  any  wayfayers  of  the  sky  who  might  not  have 
found  their  way  into  this  solid  canopy. 

It  was  better  without  the  flicker  and  without  the  hum.  It  was  a  pic- 
ture unanimated  but  for  the  quiet  motions  of  eternity  —  a  part  of  the 
greater  mural,  and  yet  a  part  that  could  never  return  again  exactly  as  it 
was.  I  have  never  seen  anything  just  like  it  in  my  lifetime.  It  was  a  pic- 
ture with  a  strange  power  —  the  power  of  beauty,  the  power  of  peace,  the 
power  of  quiet  contemplation.  I  thought  of  the  signs  and  wonders  prom- 
ised for  the  last  days.  I  thought  of  the  symmetry  and  order  of  the  uni- 
verse.   I  thought  of  God. 


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Sphere 


Ramona 


--.^■,S'2J^XS»'K!re«' "ii'^aiSFj-^iiii 


^;.jr  Ml" -.ia^srii; :  .i,-^z;>:L 


TOURING  the  present  session  of 
the  United  States  Congress,  of 
one  hundred  Senators,  two  are 
women:  Senator  Margaret  Chase 
Smith,  Repubhcan,  of  Maine,  and 
Senator  Maurine  B.  Neuberger, 
Democrat,  of  Oregon.  Of  436 
members  of  the  House  of  Repre- 
sentatives, eleven  are  women:  Char- 
lotte T.  Reid,  Republican,  Illinois; 
Martha  W.  Griffiths,  Democrat, 
Michigan;  Leonor  Kretzer  Sullivan, 
Democrat,  Missouri;  Florence  P. 
Dwyer,  Republican,  New  Jersey; 
Edna  F.  Kelly,  Democrat,  New 
York;  Katherine  St.  George,  Repub- 
lican, New  York;  Frances  E.  Bolton, 
Republican,  Ohio;  Edith  Green, 
Democrat,  Oregon;  Julia  B.  Hansen, 
Democrat,  Washington;  Catherine 
May,  Republican,  Washington;  Eliz- 
abeth Kee,  Democrat,  West  Vir- 
ginia. 

T3  EBECCA  ROBISON,  a  Latter- 
day  Saint  musician,  has  been 
selected  to  play  the  viola  in  the 
Massachusetts  All-State  Symphony 
Orchestra.  A  student  at  Minne- 
chaug  High  School,  Miss  Robison 
was  chosen  by  a  lengthy  process  of 
auditions  from  the  outstanding 
school  musicians  of  the  State. 


'yATZUMBIE  DUPEA,  a  Paiute 
Indian  woman,  who  has  had 
parts  in  several  Western  movies,  is 
now  113  years  old.  She  expresses 
her  philosophy  of  life  as  "Think 
right,  do  right,  and  don't  worry." 


I 


N  the  small  principality  of  Mon- 
aco, where  American-born  Prin- 
cess Grace,  wife  of  ruler  Prince 
Rainier,  is  First  Lady,  women  voted 
in  the  February  twenty-fifth  parlia- 
mentary elections  for  the  first  time. 


lyriSS  HELEN  HARRIS,  a  retired 
schoolteacher  eighty  -  seven 
years  old,  was  recently  named  by 
renowned  cartoonist  Herbert  L. 
Block  (Herblock)  as  his  "Golden 
Key"  to  success  (the  teacher  who 
had  helped  him  most  during  his  life- 
time). The  two  were  honored  in 
February  at  the  Atlantic  City,  New 
Jersey,  meeting  of  the  American  As- 
sociation of  School  Administrators. 
The  award  stems  from  seven  educa- 
tional organizations.  In  her  journal- 
ism classes.  Miss  Harris  stressed 
good  citizenship  and  the  obligation 
of  writers  to  learn  actual  truth  and 
tell  it. 


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man^ 


a/(dA^oMs^ 


Early  Years  Are  a  Mother's  Glory 

Leona  Fetzer  Wintch 

"1^  rELLS  of  joy  spring  up  everlastingly  when  we  rear  splendid  children.    But  to  have 
these  satisfactions  and  garner  sweet  memories,  we  must  truly  love  our  children 
by  going  with  them  and  guiding  them  during  their  morning  of  life  so  they  may  know 
the  way. 

Only  two  years  ago  our  house  bustled  with  the  activity  of  four  children.  One  by 
one  they  have  begun  to  leave  for  distant  places.  It  will  not  be  long  until  we  two,  who 
began  our  home  together,  will  look  forlornly  across  the  table  at  each  other.  With 
tenderness  and  affection,  our  eyes  will  search  for  the  small-child  drawings  and  the 
homemade  I  hove  You  valentines,  discolored  by  time,  but  still  tacked  on  the  wall. 
It  would  be  heaven  to  hear  their  voices  or  see  their  beautiful,  young  faces  again.  The 
tears  will  crowd  our  eyes,  but  they  will  not  fall,  because  the  feelings  of  joy  and  sadness 
are  mixed. 

There  will  be  a  desolate  loneliness  because  our  loved  ones  are  absent,  yet  we 
know  we  would  grieve  if  they  always  remained  on  our  hearth.  Christ  would  never  have 
been  our  Savior  if  he  had  not  left  the  Father.  Our  children,  too,  must  go  away  from 
us  to  develop  their  capacities  and  realize  self-fulfillment. 

They  are  gone  before  we  know  they  are  leaving,  and  the  miraculous,  growing  years 
are  a  dream  all  too  soon.  Let  us  cherish  every  happy  moment  during  this  springtime  of 
life.  The  years  of,  "Oh,  Mommy,  come  quick!  The  moon  is  on 'full  blast!"  are 
measured,  and  are  quick  in  passing.  They  will  not  even  be  a  memory,  if  precious 
moments  are  left  to  others  who  rear  our  little  ones.  Tender  tears,  innocent  adoration, 
and  unique  expressions  cannot  be  recaptured.  Thejre  will  never*  be  a  happier  time; 
these  early  years  are  a  mother's  glory. 


350 


Too  Busy? 


AnneJIa  Barnes 


TTE'S  just  a  little  boy.  Far  too  little  to  create  much  mischief.  And  yet  —  frequently 
■'■  -^  the  afternoon's  patching  has  had  to  be  put  aside  as  I  hurried  to  undo  the  mischief 
his  busy  little  hands  and  feet  had  found  —  placing  the  books  back  on  the  shelf,  wiping 
up  a  cup  of  water,  coming  back  to  my  patching  to  find  it  well  scattered.  What's  wrong 
with  his  toys,  anyway?  I  wonder  as  I  retrieve  the  overalls,  scissors,  thread,  and  thimble. 

Now  back  to  the  sewing.  No  —  he's  too  quiet,  I  hurry  to  find  him  once  again. 
Ah,  there  he  is,  playing  contentedly  with  —  oh,  no!  Not  my  new  dress  pattern! 
Striving  to  control  my  exasperation,  I  reach  down  to  gather  up  my  precious  pattern,  now 
torn  beyond  recognition. 

Two  large  brown  eyes  look  up  at  me  in  smiling  delight.  How  beautiful  they  are! 

Laying  aside  the  really  not-too-important  pattern,  I  pick  him  up,  and  as  we  sit  and 
rock  together,  memories  carry  me  back  to  just  a  year  ago  when,  in  a  hospital  room,  I 
had  stood  beside  a  large  white  bed  holding  a  baby's  tiny  form,  lying  as  though  any 
feeble  movement  would  be  too  much  effort  for  so  fragile  a  person.  Then  the  nurse 
had  carefully  lifted  him  from  the  bed  and  carried  him  down  the  hall  to  the  operating 
room.  I  sat  down  to  wait,  wondering,  would  this  small  boy  ever  live  to  smile?  Would 
he  ever  hold  anything  in  his  tiny  fists?     Would  I  see  his  first  steps? 

Yet,  today,  I  have  resented  his  trying  out  each  of  these  talents  and  scolded  him  for 
it.  He  is  young  and  thirsty  for  knowledge  —  knowledge  not  gained  from  a  few  toys 
long  ago  understood.  Such  an  alert  little  boy  cannot  be  expected  to  be  content  with 
the  same  blocks,  the  same  little  wagon,  day  after  day. 

Forgive  me,  little  one,  for  being  too  busy  to  help  you  learn.  And  thank  you,  dear 
Lord,  for  one  small  boy  with  large  smiling  brown  eyes  and  busy  hands  and  feet,  ever 
eager  to  learn.  Surely  thou  hast  an  important  work  for  this  little  one.  Help  me  guide 
him  in  his  quest  for  truths,  and  may  I  always  remember  this  privilege  which  is  mine. 


351 


So  Long  for  Dreaming 


Verda  F.  Welch 


AS  I  ascended  the  steep  stairs, 
I  was  glad  there  were  so  many 
of  us  visiting  the  old  home 
that  the  girls  had  assigned  me  my 
childhood  bedroom  which  I  had 
shared  with  them  once.  And  as 
I  turned  on  the  light  and  looked 
around  I  was  even  more  grateful  that 
so  few  things  in  the  room  had 
changed  during  the  years.  It  is  good 
to  go  back  in  time  now  and  then. 

The  ceiling  knelt  gently  to  meet 
the  east  and  west  walls.  There  were 
windows  in  the  north  and  south, 
opened  wide  in  the  summer  to  let 
in  the  twinkle  of  the  stars,  the  songs 
of' birds  in  the  tall  treetops,  and  the 
dances  of  the  soft  breezes. 

As  I  lay  in  bed  in  the  quiet  dark- 
ness, the  years  rolled  away,  and  I 
was  a  carefree  child  again,  secure 
and  happy. 

Memories  of  Mama  clung  like 
sweet  fragrance  to  almost  everything 
in  the  room.  On  the  floor  was  the 
linoleum  I  had  watched  her  help 
Papa  lay  so  painstakingly.  There 
was  nothing  slipshod  about  Mama. 
She  built  to  last.  As  she  worked, 
she  sang.  I  loved  her  folk  songs  as 
I  loved  her  hymns.  Sometimes  she 
sang  because  she  was  happy,  other 
times  to  camouflage  her  blues. 
When  it  was  too  late  I  remembered 
I  had  never  told  Mama  I  loved  her 
singing.  There  were  many  things 
I  forgot  to  tell  her. 

In  the  corner  was  a  little  girl's 
washstand  with  drawers  which 
Mama  had  made  and  carefully  paint- 


ed. There  was  a  beautifully  mir- 
rored little  dresser  which  she  had 
created  from  an  old  organ.  Mama 
could  have  made  them  more  easily 
with  better  tools,  but  no  more  per- 
fect. 

Against  one  wall  was  an  old  trunk, 
which  had  been  hauled  by  wagon 
when  Papa  and  Mama  had  come 
from  Dixie  to  help  colonize  the  Big 
Horn.  But  to  me  it  was  a  treasure 
chest.  No  family  crest  or  even 
pieces  of  eight,  would  have  been 
cared  for  better  than  each  carefully 
wrapped  item  Mama  had  placed 
within.  She  had  many  things  on 
her  mind,  so  she  didn't  always  know 
exactly  which  bundle  to  unroll  to 
find  what  she  was  looking  for.  I 
watched  by  her  side,  and  hoped  the 
needed  item  would  be  at  the  bot- 
tom so  I  would  get  to  see  as  many 
things  as  possible. 

''I  know  it's  here  somewhere,"  she 
would  say,  and  it  always  was. 

Important  papers  were  kept  there. 
I  remember  especially  their  mar- 
riage certificate,  and  the  deed  to  our 
home.  The  latter  had  been  threat- 
ened several  times  when  the  pur- 
chase of  farms  was  considered,  and 
mortgage  was  whispered.  But  Mama 
kept  the  deed.  It  represented  se- 
curity. There  was  a  beautiful  oak- 
leaf  breastpin  hammered  from  a  sil- 
ver dollar  by  a  silversmith  uncle, 
which  Mama  wore  on  special 
occasions.  There  was  little  money 
for  jewelry  in  those  days,  but  she 
would  compensate  for  that  dearth 


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so    LONG    FOR    DREAMING 


in  later  years.  There  were  boxes 
and  albums  of  pictures.  I  never 
tired  looking  at  the  babies  with 
their  long  white  dresses;  aunts  and 
grandmas  with  wasp  waists  and 
bustles;  and  uncles  and  grandpas 
with  austere  faces  and  mustaches. 
Did  their  little  girls  like  to  kiss  them 
goodnight  each  night?  I  wondered. 
There  were  a  few  compact  bundles 
of  choice  editions  of  Young  Wom- 
an's Journals,  and  Relief  Society 
Magazines.  Years  later  there  would 
be  gifts  from  sons  on  foreign  shores 
added,  never  to  be  used. 

OUT  the  main  item  I  loved  with 
a  near  obsession,  was  a  doll. 
''Let  me  hold  it.  I  won't  drop 
it,''  I  would  always  say,  and  Mama 
would  give  it  to  me.  I  even  took 
it  to  a  Christmas  program  once,  and 
sang  ''Away  in  a  Manger,"  with 
other  little  girls,  holding  more  ex- 
pensive dolls,  but  none  more  treas- 
ured. 


Mama  had  made  and  stuffed  the 
body,  and  sewed  on  stockings,  care- 
fully made  the  lace-trimmed  petti- 
coat and  print  dress.  Its  sweet 
porcelain  face,  I  thought,  reflected 
the  face  of  its  little  mother,  who 
had  never  missed  the  soft  brown 
hair,  which,  of  necessity,  had  been 
shorn  from  her  fevered  head.  I  had 
watched  Mama  weave  the  hair  care- 
fully into  a  switch  and  glue  it  on 
the  doll's  head.  The  doll  repre- 
sented the  love  and  perfection  of 
my  little  sister,  whom  I  scarcely  re- 
member. 

I  stirred  as  a  noise  floated  through 
my  dreams.  It  must  be  Papa  calling 
from  the  foot  of  the  stairs.  The 
fragrant  odor  of  home-cured  bacon 
curls  came  wafting  up  from  the 
kitchen.  The  noise  persisted,  and 
brought  me  back  to  reality.  My 
visit  was  over,  and  so  was  the  night, 
which  had  been  so  short  for  sleep- 
ing, and  so  long  for  remembering. 


353 


DRUSILLA  BUTTON  tilted 
the  white  porcelain  cup  to 
allow  the  last  few  drops  of 
precious  milk  to  trickle  into  wee 
Bethy's  mouth. 

"Now,  Baby  must  eat  her  mush 
and  molasses/'  she  said  firmly,  set- 
ting the  cup  aside  and  reaching  for 
the  cracked  blue  bowl.  But  Bethy 
pushed  it  away,  determinedly  shak- 
ing her  head. 

''Mik,"  she  demanded.  "Mow 
mik." 

Drusilla  sighed  in  exasperation. 
Milk  was  all  Bethy  wanted,  and  But- 
tercup gave  so  little.  Reluctantly, 
she  poured  out  a  little  more  from 
the  small  amount  left  in  the  pan, 
reflecting  that  Benny  would  have  to 
do  without  this  morning,  as  she  and 
Jonathon  had  done.  At  least  they 
had  the  consolation  of  knowing  the 
cow  would  do  better  after  they 
penned  her  up  and  started  feeding 
her  corn  fodder. 

When  she  heard  Dobbin  and  Nig 
stomping    outside,    she   put    Bethy 


down  on  the  hard-packed  floor  and 
went  to  the  door.  Jonathon  was 
waiting,  his  hard,  muscular  body 
braced  on  the  running  gear,  the 
sharp-bitted  ax  beside  him.  He 
stretched  a  hand  for  the  packet  of 
corn  bread  she  handed  him,  reached 
to  kiss  her,  and  shook  the  reins  to 
start  the  team  moving. 

".  .  .  back  tonight.  Let  Benny 
go.  .  .  ."  The  rest  of  his  words 
were  drowned  in  the  medley  of 
sound  produced  by  the  moving  out- 
fit. 

''What  did  you  say?"  she  called 
after  him,  startled. 

"Let  Benny  go  with  Pablo  and 
the  sheep  after  he  gets  the  milking 
done,"  he  shouted  back  above  the 
jingle  of  harness  chains  and  plop  of 
hoofs.  Then  the  wagon  moved  out 
of  the  yard  leaving  Drusilla  staring 
after  it  in  open-mouthed  indigna- 
tion. 

Let  Benny  go  with  Pablo,  indeed! 
Jonathon  knew  she  objected  to  Ben- 
ny's going  off  in  the  hills  with  that 


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THE  INSIDE  OF  THE  CUP 


unwashed  old  hired  man.  Didn't  he 
know  she  had  enough  worries  just 
trying  to  keep  Bethy  satisfied  with 
the  insufficient  amount  of  milk,  try- 
ing to  wash  with  the  paltry  amount 
of  water  allotted  her,  trying  to.  .  .  . 

"I  won't  do  it/'  she  declared  to 
no  one  in  particular,  unless  per- 
chance, Buttercup  heard,  placidly 
chewing  her  cud  somewhere  in  the 
nearby  shadows.  "I  won't  do  it," 
she  said  again.  ''Benny  shan't  go 
with  that  dirty,  ignorant  old  sheep- 
herder.  If  he  comes  near,  I'll  give 
him  a  send  off  he  won't  forget." 

When  Jonathon  had  first  learned 
of  this  valley  and  wanted  to  home- 
stead here,  Drusilla's  first  concern 
had  been  whether  or  not  there  were 
neighbors.  Yes,  Jonathon  had  as- 
sured her,  there  were  other  settlers 
nearby.  When  the  ''others"  turned 
out  to  be  an  old  sheepherder  and  his 
flock  of  odorous  woolies,  she  had 
been  appalled.  What  made  it  worse 
was  that  Jonathon  had  accepted 
Pablo  matter-of-factly,  and  Benny 
and  Bethy  were  as  fascinated  by  him 
as  he  was  by  them.  That  his  clothes 
were  filthy,  his  whiskers  matted  and 
unkempt,  and  his  person  long  un- 
washed seemed  to  matter  to  no  one 
but  her.  She  had  tried  to  discour- 
age his  all  too  obvious  attentions, 
refusing  to  accept  his  favors,  and 
demanding  that  Jonathon  pay  him 
for  the  occasional  piece  of  unsavory 
looking  mutton  he  brought  them. 
She  could  still  hear  the  dressing 
down  Jonathon  gave  her. 

"You  can't  buy  love,"  he  had  told 
her  sternly,  "which  is  what  Pablo  is 
giving  us.  And  love  is  all  he  wants 
in  return.  Can't  you  see  we're 
folks  to  him?" 


"But  he's  so  dirty,"  she  had 
wailed,  "and  look  what  he's  doing  to 
Benny.  I  even  have  a  hard  time 
getting  him  to  bathe  or  change  his 
clothes  any  more,  since  he  wants  to 
copy  Pablo  in  everything." 

"Well,"  Jonathon  had  suggested 
mildly,  "the  best  solution  might  be 
for  you  to  make  Pablo  a  new  shirt 
and  lend  him  the  bathtub." 

T^RUSILLA  had  glanced  at  him 
in  quick  suspicion.  "You  need- 
n't make  fun,"  she  said  finally.  "I 
am  concerned  about  my  son's  wel- 
fare, even  if  you  aren't.  I  don't  like 
the  influence  Pablo  has  on  him." 

"Honey,"  Jonathon  had  replied 
earnestly.  "I'm  not  joking.  I  am 
concerned  about  Benny's  welfare, 
too,  and  I  think  Pablo  is  good  for 
him.  He's  friendly  and  honest,  and 
I  respect  him.  I  happen  to  know 
he  has  had  a  mighty  lonely  existence 
the  past  few  years.  Why  won't  you 
try  to  help  him,  Drue?"  But  she 
had  fought  the  idea  then  as  she  was 
fighting  it  now. 

Drusilla  knew  she  should  be 
beginning  the  day's  tasks.  There 
was  the  washing  to  do,  the  shirts  she 
was  making  for  Jonathon  and  Benny 
to  finish,  a  little  apron  to  iron  for 
Bethy,  and  above  all,  the  empty  jars 
to  be  prepared  for  the  jam  she  in- 
tended to  make.  But  she  continued 
to  linger  in  the  narrow  doorway, 
grateful  for  the  cloaking  shadows 
which  softened  the  ugliness  of  alkali 
flats  and  rocky  outcroppings  —  of 
hills  with  their  scant  pasturage  —  of 
the  lonely,  desolate  homestead. 

In  the  late  September  dawn,  corn 
shocks  showed,  tepee-like,  in  the 
fenced  enclosure,  dim  evidence  of 
the  year's  harvest,  and  she  was  grate- 


355 


MAY  1963 


fill  for  the  security  it  represented. 
It  was  meager,  but  supplemented  by 
milk  from  the  cow  and  the  luscious 
elzerita  berries  Jonathon  had  prom- 
ised to  bring  her  for  the  winter's 
sweetening,  it  should  suffice. 

From  across  the  nearbv  arrovo, 
Old  Pablo's  sheepcote  emitted  a 
multivocal  of  sheep  impatient  to 
begin  the  day's  grazing,  and,  simul- 
taneously, the  acrid  smell  of  pulver- 
ized sheep  droppings  stung  the  nos- 
trils. Grimacing  distastefully,  Dru- 
silla  stepped  over  the  raised  door  sill 
and  entered  the  hut,  shutting  the 
heavy  slab  door  behind  her. 

In  the  flickering  light  of  the  coal- 
oil  lamp  the  transformation  she  had 
wrought  in  this  crude  little  jncd 
brought  the  customary  wave  of 
satisfaction.  Deserted,  prior  to  their 
coming  a  year  ago,  by  its  former  in- 
habitant, it  had  been  a  very  unap- 
pealing dwelling.  She  and  Jonathon 
had  whitewashed  the  walls  inside 
and  out,  sanded  the  floor,  hung 
shelves  for  dishes,  driven  wooden 
pegs  for  hanging  clothes,  and  sunk 
posts  into  the  floor  to  support  tlie 
wo\'en  rawhide  thongs  on  which 
now  rested  two  corn-shuck  mat- 
tresses. On  one  of  these,  ten-year- 
old  Benny  still  lav  in  well-scrubbed 
oblivion. 

T^RUSILLA  gathered  up  the 
soiled  clothes  and  laid  out  fresh 
ones  for  Benny.  She  was  a  tall 
woman,  neat  and  well-groomed  even 
at  this  earlv  hour,  with  a  mania  for 
cleanliness.  Her  high  button  shoes 
were  fastened  to  the  very  top,  her 
demure  calico  gown  securely  but- 
toned, and  her  long  hair  carefully 
restrained  at  the  nape  of  her  neck. 
The   uncompromising   sternness   of 


her  thin  features  was  relieved  only 
by  the  mouth,  which  carried  a  gen- 
erous sensitivity. 

Drusilla  had  not  known  Benny 
was  awake,  but  there  he  was,  sitting 
up  in  bed,  his  brown  eyes  beneath 
the  sun-bleached  blond  thatch  fixed 
intently  on  hers.  She  turned  away 
to  avoid  seeing  the  disappointment 
she  knew  she  was  going  to  inflict. 

''Good  morning,  son,"  she  said 
over  her  shoulder,  ''did  vou  sleep 
well?" 

"Yes,  Mama.  Say,  Mama,  may 
I.  .  .  ?" 

"Good,"  she  interrupted  quickly. 
"Now  hurry  and  dress,  because  I 
want  you  to  drag  some  sticks  for  the 
wash  fire  before  you  milk  Butter- 
cup. And  the  barrel  is  low,  so  I'll 
need  you  to  go  carry  some  water 
from  the  arroyo." 

"But  Mama.  .  .  ."  There  was 
agonizing  heartbreak  in  his  cry.  "Pa 
said  I  could  help  Pablo  drive  the 
sheep  to  another  water  hole  over  on 
the  slope.  I've  never  gone  with 
him,  and  Pa  said  I  could.  Pablo 
needs  me,  Mama.  Let  me  milk 
now.'' 

Drusilla  almost  weakened.  Benny 
had  so  few  pleasures  in  this  harsh, 
new  land.  Mavbe  it  wouldn't  hurt 
to  let  him  go  just  this  once.  Then 
a  vivid  image  of  Benny  growing  up 
to  be  like  Pablo,  if  she  allowed  the 
friendship  to  continue,  and,  worse 
still,  the  thought  of  the  old  man  in 
the  rank,  disreputable  garments  he 
wore,  coming  in  contact  with  tiny 
Bethy  in  the  dainty  little  dresses  she 
labored  so  hard  to  keep  clean,  built 
up  her  resolve  anew.  No.  She 
couldn't  give  in  now.  Today,  while 
Jonathon  was  not  here  to  act  as  buf- 
fer between  what  he  called  her  un- 


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feelingness  and  the  old  man's  friend- 
ly overtures,  was  the  time  to  put 
Pablo  in  his  place. 

Dmsilla  swung  around  to  face  the 
boy,  who  stood  with  feet  planted 
wide  apart  and  stubbornly  protrud- 
ing lip.  'Tour  —  Pa  —  is  —  not  — 
here/'  she  mouthed  with  what  she 
hoped  was  unmistakable  finality, 
''and  whether  you  think  Pablo  needs 
you  or  not  is  immaterial.  We  don't 
owe  that  old  sheepherder  anything." 

"OUT  Benny  refused  to  be  silenced. 
"Pa  says  the  outside  dirt  doesn't 
matter  so  much,  if  the  inside  is 
clean,"  he  informed  her  doggedly. 
"And  we  do,  too,  owe  Pablo  some- 
thing!" Realizing  he  had  found  the 
chink  in  her  armor,  his  voice  began 
to  climb.  "He  made  Dobbin  well 
the  time  he  ate  those  poison  weeds. 
And  I'll  bet  if  Buttercup  ate  some 
of  them  he  could.  .  .  ." 

"Benny,  won't  it  be  nice  if  your 
Pa  brings  a  big  sack  of  elzerita  ber- 
ries?" Drusilla  tried  frantically  to 
turn  his  mind  to  a  less  disturbing 
subject.  But  a  thrill  of  fear  went 
through  her;  that  was  why  Jonathon 
had  gone  to  the  mountains.  They 
needed  posts  to  build  Buttercup  a 
pen  before  the  dwindling  forage 
tempted  her  to  eat  the  deadly  plant. 

"No!"  Benny  scornfully  refused 
to  be  sidetracked.  "You  never  let 
me  give  any  of  it  to  Pablo,  and  he 
likes  sweet  stuff.  You're  mean,  that's 
what  you  are!"  And,  jerking  open 
the  door,  he  ran  angrily  up  the  hill- 
side in  search  of  wash  wood. 

Somewhat  shaken,  Drusilla  almost 
wished  she  had  not  made  an  issue  of 
Benny's  desire  to  go  with  Pablo.  She 
hated  discord,  and,  ordinarily  man- 
aged to  keep  her  household  running 


smoothly.  But  honesty  compelled 
her  to  admit  it  was  because  Jona- 
thon generally  let  her  have  her  way, 
and  Benny  was  mostly  quite  tract- 
able. 

She  sewed  several  buttons  on  the 
blue  chambray  shirts,  and  then 
ironed  Bethy's  ruffled  apron,  later 
brushing  the  baby's  silky  hair  into 
golden  ringlets.  A  sudden  thank 
fulness  came  over  her;  she  was  so 
grateful  for  this  beautiful  little 
daughter!  No  wonder  old  Pablo 
couldn't  keep  his  hands  off  her.  A 
shamed  sympathy  for  the  lonely  life 
he  led  in  the  decrepit  little  shack 
beyond  the  arroyo  swept  over  her. 
She  really  should  be  kinder,  because, 
as  Jonathon  said,  he  did  seem  anx- 
ious to  learn  their  ways,  and  she 
could  help  him.  Of  course  she 
would  never  agree  to  make  him  a 
member  of  the  family,  as  Jonathon 
and  the  children  would  like,  or  even 
to  let  Benny  follow  him  into  the 
hills,  but  she  would  be  kind.  If  he 
came  to  get  Benny,  she  would.  .  .  . 

"Bennee!"  Old  Pablo's  hoarse 
croak  sounded  outside  the  /acal, 
"You  help  Pablo  with  sheeps?" 

Drusilla  threw  open  the  door. 

"Good  morning,  Pablo,  Benny 
isn't  here.  He  has  gone  to  get.  ,  .  ." 

"DUT  old  Pablo  wasn't  listening. 
He  had  spied  little  Bethy  peep- 
ing from  behind  Drusilla's  skirts  and 
was  holding  out  his  arms.  Like  a 
flash,  the  tot  slipped  through  the 
doorway  and  held  up  her  own  to  be 
taken,  crying,  "Pab'o,  Pab'o,"  in  de- 
lighted welcome.  A  radiant  joy 
suffused  the  grimy,  wrinkled  old 
face.  He  swung  her  up  to  press  the 
grizzled  whiskers  against  the  deli- 
cate little  face,  fondling  her  plump 


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chubbiness,  caressing  the  golden 
curls,  and  murmuring  endearments. 
The  little  apron  became  dirt- 
smirched,  the  tiny  arms  and  face 
acquired  greasy  finger  marks. 

Horrified,  Drusilla  swooped  to 
snatch  her  darling  away  from  such 
sacrilege.  The  kindliness  she  had 
intended  was  forgotten  in  the  wild 
fury  that  swept  over  her. 

''Take  your  hands  off  my  baby. 
Go  away.  Don't  come  around  here 
any  more  .  .  .  ever.    Oh.  .  .  ." 

Old  Pablo  stared  at  her,  stunned, 
for  a  long  moment,  then  compre- 
hension dawned  in  the  dim  old  eyes. 

''I  make  Bethee  dirty,  Pablo  very 
sorry,"  he  said  with  quiet  dignity, 
turning  away.  ''Bethee  is  like  Pab- 
lo's baby  who  died  in  this  house 
long  time  ago.  Pablo  go  now  —  not 
come  back."  Tears  furrowing  the 
brown,  grizzled  cheeks,  he  staggered 
away. 

She  had  won.  Breathing  rapidly, 
Drusilla  leaned  against  the  doorway 
of  the  little  house  which  had  been 
Pablo's,  which,  she  knew  now,  he 
had  vacated  in  order  that  she  might 
have  a  place  in  which  to  live.  Jona- 
thon  knew;  he  had  made  a  trip  here. 
Why,  oh,  why  hadn't  he  told  her? 
Why  had  he  let  her  continue  in  her 
cruel  selfishness? 

Unmindful  of  the  crying  Bethy, 
she  started  after  him.  She  would 
bring  him  back,  tell  him  what  a  fool 
she  had  been,  make  up  to  him  for 
the  loss  of  the  litttle  daughter  he 
had  loved  long  ago,  help  him.  On 
she  ran,  disregarding  the  brush  that 
snagged  at  her  clothing  and 
scratched  her  skin. 

OENNY    came    stumbling    down 
the  hillside,  yelling  and  waving 


his  arms.  He  reached  old  Pablo, 
said  something  to  him,  then  raced 
toward  her. 

"Buttercup  —  poisoned.  Pablo 
wants  kettle  —  water.  Hurry,"  he 
gasped. 

They  worked  feverishly,  Drusilla 
down  on  her  knees  in  the  dust  be- 
side the  silent  old  man,  forcing  the 
antidote  he  had  brewed  from  leaves 
of  some  nameless  plant  down  the 
cow's  throat,  praying  as  she  had 
never  prayed  before.  But  she  knew, 
from  old  Pablo's  discouraged  shrug, 
that  it  was  too  late. 

"Find  another  cow  quick,"  he 
said,  finally,  giving  them  all  a  com- 
passionate look  before  shuffling  off 
to  round  up  his  long-neglected 
sheep. 

Guilt  lying  heavy  in  her  breast, 
Drusilla  walked  back  to  the  /acal, 
conscious  of  Benny's  condemning 
look.  Had  she  allowed  him  to  go 
after  the  cow  earlier,  as  he  had 
wished,  Bethy  might  not  now  be 
faced  with  possible  starvation.  There 
were  no  other  milk  cows  in  the  area. 
How  insignificant  seemed  all  her 
fears  concerning  Pablo's  undesirable 
influence  on  her  children  now  that 
Bethy  might  not  live  to  grow  up, 
and  Benny  hated  her! 

Since  there  was  no  Buttercup  for 
Benny  to  milk  next  day,  he  wan- 
dered aimlessly  about,  glancing  oc- 
casionally at  the  pan  of  jam  left 
over  after  Drusilla  had  filled  the 
Mason  jars  from  the  luscious  fruit 
Jonathon  had  brought  from  the 
mountains.  Wordlessly,  she  filled 
Bethy's  white  cup  —  unneeded  now 
—  and  gave  it  to  Benny.  Like  a  flash 
he  was  out  the  door  and  on  his  way 
to  Pablo  —  Pablo  who  loved  sweets, 
who  loved  her  who  had  abused  him. 


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Drusilla  reached  for  her  bonnet.  Bethy's  cup.    Benny  was  beside  him, 

'Til  be  back  soon/'  she  told  the  jabbering  excitedly.    Seeing  her,  he 

stern-faced  Jonathon,  who  was  coax-  sprang  forward, 

ing  fussy  little  Bethy  to  eat  some  ''It's  milk,  Mama,  milk  from  Pab- 

mush  with  jam  on  it.  lo's  ewe  that  had  her  lamb  killed 

At  the  arroyo,  Drusilla  saw  with  by  coyotes  yesterday  when  he  was 

amazement  that  only  the  water  hole  gone  so  long!"     Then,   remember- 

Jonathon  and  Pablo  had  fenced  to  ing,  he  added  quickly,  'The  cup's 

keep  the  animals  from  befouling  it  clean.    Mama,    really    clean    inside, 

still   held  water.     This,   then,   was  and  Pablo  says  there'll  be  milk  for 

why  Pablo,  who  had  as  much  right  Bethy  as  long  as  she  needs  it." 

to  the  water  as  they  did,  more,  really,  Drusilla's  moist  eyes  met  those  of 

since  he  had  been  here  first,   had  the    gentle,    loving,    forgiving    old 

taken  his  sheep  elsewhere  to  water,  man    for   a    long    moment,    during 

Would  her  obligations  to  him  never  which  no  words  were  spoken  and 

cease?  none  were  needed.    Yes,  the  inside 

Pablo,  his  face  one  great,  happy,  was  clean,  really  clean!  And  grate- 
purple  SEfiear,  was  coming  from  the  fully  accepting  the  precious  cup  of 
sheepcote  beyond  his  incredibly  tiny  milk  from  the  gnarled,  dirty  old 
/acal,  carefully  bearing  something  hands,  she  hurried  home  to  her 
white  in  his  black  wrinkled  hands  —  hungry  baby. 


After  Long  Trial 

Christie  Lund  Coles 

This  is  entering  a  wide,  green  valley. 
After  the  slashing  wind  of  a  desert  place, 
Finding  the  waters  cool,  the  meadows  wide, 
The  breeze  gentle  on  the  lifted  face. 

This  is  hke  finding  home,  unchanged  and  sure, 

After  feverish,  lonely  wandering. 

Finding  no  small  thing  has  altered  here. 

Though  we  have  changed,  known  thirst  and  hungering 

This  is  reaching  rest  and  warmth  and  shelter. 
After  winter's  frost,  ice-slivered  snow; 
This  is  survival,  discovering  those  we  love 
After  they  were  lost.     Though  none  can  know 

The  path  uncharted,  lonely  we  have  gone. 

Till  each  goes  unaccompanied  (through  the  scathe 

That  comes  to  all  men,  soon  or  late) 

Save  by  his  courage  and  his  secret  faith. 


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Leo/a  Seely  Anderson 

I  love  you!" 

No  sweeter  words  were  ever  spoken,  no  purer  thought  was  ever  born. 
No  greater  joy  was  ever  measured  than  the  simple,  exquisite  infinity  of 
"I  love  vou!" 

Within  the  walls  of  my  heart  are  many  mansions.  Each  is  precious, 
lovely,  rare.    Each  holds  an  image  indestructible;  each  is  eternal  there. 

Once  my  heart  was  one  vaulted  chamber,  dedicated  only  to  a  lonely 
portrait  —  myself.  But  it  was  soon  invaded  by  another.  My  Mother's 
bright  blue  eyes,  her  sunny  hair,  the  light  of  her  smile  —  these  became  my 
world.  And  I  divided  my  heart  once  more  to  let  my  Father  in  —  and  later 
there  were  those  other  dear  ones,  my  brothers  and  sister. 

Life  was  full,  my  love  serene.  A  gallery  of  cherished  ones  filled  my 
every  need,  until  the  day  a  friend  slipped  in,  and  his  image  was  engraved  in 
its  own  hall  of  fame.  My  heart  was  no  larger,  but  oh,  the  difference  in  my 
vision!    I  loved  outside  my  family. 

Others  were  admitted  tentatively  from  time  to  time.  Some  came  to 
stay;  some  grew  dim,  faded  away,  and  were  replaced  by  faces  new  and 
fresh.  Before  any  could  be  permanently  fixed,  a  new  room  had  to  be 
prepared. 

Once  I  thought  my  work  completed  —  family  and  friends  were  there. 
And  yet  there  came  another  for  whom  my  heart  pulsed  with  new  meaning. 
This  was  an  image  to  be  superimposed  upon  my  own;  this  one  took  my 
place.    For  my  husband  I  ceased  to  think  of  self.    I  awoke  to  other  vistas. 

Love  seeks  not  itself;  neither  does  it  demand  anything.     It  asks  only 

the  privilege  to  serve,  to  give,  to  suffer,  if  need  be,  but  always  to  be  near 

the  sweet  flame  which  kindled  its  fire.     This  portrait  I  cherished  in  my 

heart's  loveliest  hall,  with  gratitude  and  faith  in  its  being  eternally  mine. 

And  as  the  years  passed  by,  my  mansions  increased  in  number.  Each  of 


my  children  possesses  one,  each  immortal.  Though  he  should  break  my 
heart  and  make  my  tears  a  flood,  he  could  not  erase  my  love.  Though  he 
walk  in  the  farthest  reaches  of  heaven  or  earth,  he  could  not  depart  my 
heart's  door.    He  is  Joved. 

Again  I  thought  myself  filled  —  family,  friends,  my  mate,  my  chil- 
dren —  surely  one  could  ask  no  more? 

But  Jesus  stood  at  my  door  and  knocked,  and  for  him  its  portals 
swung  wide.  He  entered,  and  his  presence  filled  every  corner  with  wider 
vision.  Miraculously,  my  capacity  to  love  increased  a  hundredfold! 

Not  alone  my  own,  those  near  and  dear  to  me,  but  a  whole  troop  of 
others  crowded  in.  The  tired,  the  needy,  the  afflicted,  the  discouraged  — 
I  found  my  compassion  had  gained  new  dimension.  These  were  my 
brothers  and  sisters  —  God's  other  children  who  needed  me,  even  as  I 
needed  them. 

True,  there  are  now  some  rooms  of  sorrow  in  my  heart,  where  por- 
traits bring  only  pain;  still  their  niches  can  never  be  uncarved,  unfilled, 
nor  forgotten.  They  have  taught  me  that  ingratitude,  indifference, 
thoughtlessness  —  even  evil,  anger,  revenge  —  can  be  forgiven  if  the  love 
of  God  lends  its  strength  to  mine. 

And  though  my  heart's  mansions  become  numberless  as  the  stars  of 
heaven,  yet  is  each  one  as  large  as  at  first;  though  each  treasure  possesses  a 
room,  my  powers  of  tenderness  are  enlarged  infinitely.  As  I  love,  my  capac- 
ity to  love  expands;  as  I  cherish,  I  become  more  nearly  like  him,  and  my 
reason  for  being  is  more  nearly  realized. 

I  love  you. 

In  my  heart  are  many  mansions  reflecting  the  joy  I  know.  Perhaps, 
someday,  when  I  have  learned  life's  lessons  well,  my  chambers  may  en- 
compass the  world,  and  then  shall  I  glimpse  the  majesty  of  the  love  of  God. 


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Washing  Windows 


Zara  Sabin 

It  takes  two  to  wash  a  window 
And  do  it  really  well  — 
One  outside  and  one  within 
So  that  each  can  tell 
The  other  where  there  needs  to  be 
A  special  rub  —  spots  they  don't  see. 
It  is  quicker,  too,  and  much  more  fun 
When  two  can  work  instead  of  one. 
Then  at  the  end  there  is  always  this: 
A  smile  that  is  almost  like  a  kiss. 


You  Cannot  Win 


Gladys  nesser  Burnham 

My  garden  breaks  my  back  to  weed. 
The  chickens  grab  up  every  seed 
That  falls.     I  chase  them  from  the  shade 
Of  lilacs  and  the  holes  they  made 
To  dust  themselves.     How  can  I  win? 
Without  them  grasshoppers  move  in. 


Opposite  page  —  Garden  in  Spiingtime,  by  Ward  Linton 


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T^HERE  comes  a  time  in  every  away-from-home-at-mealtimer's  life  when 
the  waxed-wrapped  items  enclosed  in  a  brown  paper  bag  get  to  look 
dull  and  monotonous.  When  this  happens,  a  little  change  of  pace  in  sand- 
wich fillings,  plus  a  few  surprises,  will  do  wonders  toward  renewing  en- 
thusiasm for  that  midday  pickup. 


VARY  THE  BASICS 

The  wise  lunch-box  chef  knows  that  even  a  minor  change,  such  as  a  variety  in 
something  as  basic  as  bread,  can  do  wonders  for  whetting  a  noontime  appetite.  The 
next  time  you  go  shopping,  browse  for  a  few  moments  among  the  many  sizes  and  shapes 
of  bread  and  rolls,  along  with  the  various  kinds  of  rye,  pumpernickel,  raisin,  onion, 
cracked  wheat,  and  French  loaves. 

Do  bear  in  mind  the  slice  thickness  of  the  breads  you  choose.  Thin  slices  are  fine 
for  dry  spreads,  but  those  moist  spreads  call  for  the  support  of  thick  slices  of  bread. 

SPREAD  THEM  OR  STACK  THEM 

Now  for  the  middle.  Try  some  of  these  combinations  on  the  family,  or,  better 
still,  make  up  fillings  of  your  own  to  use  on  variety  breads. 

Swiss  cheese  on  pumpernickel  with  mayonnaise. 
Raisin  or  date-nut  bread  with  cream  cheese. 

Ham,  cheese,  tomato,  pickle,  and  lettuce,  with  mayonnaise  on  a  hamburger  bun. 
Sliced  American  cheese  spread  with  strawberry  jam  on  enriched  white  bread. 
Bacon,  tomato,  and  lettuce,  with  mayonnaise  on  toast. 

Thin  slices  of  spiced,  canned  ham  spread  with  cinnamon-touched  applesauce. 
Chopped  beef,  minced  onion,  and  catsup. 

Liver  sausage,  drained  pickle  relish,  and  mayonnaise  mixed  together  as  a  spread. 
Softened  cream  cheese  with  chopped  green  pepper  and  grated  carrot. 
Crumbled,  crisp  bacon  gives  a  new  flavor  to  an  egg  salad  filling. 
Blend  thoroughly  equal  parts  of  peanut  butter,  orange  juice,  and  moist,  shredded 
coconut  for  a  mysterious  filling  that's  sure  to  be  a  conversation  piece. 


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TANGY  TASTE-SETTERS 

Even  your  standard  fare  of  cold  cuts,  sliced  cheese,  and  leftover  meat  loaf  can  be 
given  a  spark  with  these  little  touches: 

Chili  sauce,  mustard,  or  catsup  to  perk  up  the  mayonnaise. 

Horseradish,  marjoram,  curry,  or  caraway  seeds  as  a  substitute  for  prepared 
mustard. 

TRY  SOME  APPETIZERS 

Use  your  regular  meat  skewers  for  making  and  serving  interesting  miniature  kabobs 
to  make  a  different  lunch  away  from  home.  Alternate  any  of  the  following  on  the 
skewer,  but  keep  in  mind  the  flavor  of  the  sandwich  they  are  to  accompany: 

Stuffed  olives,  cheese  cubes,  pineapple  chunks,  one-inch  pieces  of  frankfurters  or 
cooked  sausage,  small  pickled  onions,  pickle  slices,  canned  luncheon  meat  cubes,  radishes, 
raw  cauliflower,  carrots,  celery,  green  pepper,  dried  apricots,  strawberries,  or  other 
fruits  and  vegetables  easy  to  skewer  and  carry.  These  kabobs  can  be  made  ahead  the 
night  before  and  wrapped  in  aluminum  foil  for  quicker  morning  preparations. 

EVERYONE  LIKES  SURPRISES! 

Breaking  the  lunchtime  monotony  can  be  done  in  ways  other  than  just  supplying 
a  variation  in  foods: 

Give  the  children  holiday  napkins,  special  treats  for  birthdays  and  good  report 
cards,  a  funny  joke,  or  money  for  milk  or  orange  juice. 

Slip  the  grownup  members  of  the  family  such  items  as  cartoons,  greeting  cards, 
or  magazine  articles  you  would  like  them  to  read. 

Most  of  all,  use  your  imagination.  Have  fun  creating  something  your  lunch-toters 
will  really  look  forward  to  —  and  lunch  sacks  as  tempting  as  Christmas  presents  EVERY 
week  day  of  the  year. 


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MAGIC  IN  YOUR  VINF 

Margaret  F.  Maxwell 


What  a  useful  servant  we  have  in  our 
vinegar  bottle!  Too  many  times  we  think 
of  vinegar  only  as  an  agent  in  pickling  or 
preserving,  or  in  making  salad  dressing. 
But  keep  your  vinegar  bottle  handy.  It 
can  be  helpful  in  practically  every  room  in 
the  house. 

Sewing  room :  To  remove  the  shine  from 
a  man's  wool  or  gabardine  trousers,  or  your 
own  skirt,  place  article  on  a  flat  surface. 
Dip  a  cloth  in  vinegar;  wring  out 
thoroughly.  Rub  the  shiny  spot  with  the 
cloth,  and  the  spot  will  disappear.  It  is 
not  necessary  to  press  the  item,  and  the 
odor  of  vinegar  should  disappear  as  it  dries. 
Try  this,  also,  when  letting  down  a  hem 
in  a  wool  skirt,  where  a  stubborn  crease 
remains  that  simply  won't  come  out  with 
ironing. 

Living  room:  To  preserve  the  beauty  of  cut  flowers,  add  two  tablespoons  vinegar 
and  three  teaspoons  sugar  to  each  quart  of  water  used  for  the  flowers. 

Kitchen:  Vinegar  is  useful  both  in  cooking  and  in  cleaning  in  the  kitchen.  Put 
a  teaspoon  of  vinegar  in  boiling  water,  and  you  may  boil  a  cracked  egg.  Try  a  little 
vinegar  in  the  cooking  water  for  poached  eggs,  too,  to  keep  them  from  spreading. 

For  light,  fluffy  rice,  add  a  teaspoon  of  vinegar  to  the  cooking  water. 

For  those  of  us  who  dislike  the  odor  of  onion  on  our  hands  (and  who  doesn't?), 
rub  vinegar  on  the  hands  and  the  odor  will  disappear. 

If  too  much  salt  has  been  added  to  soup  or  other  food,  try  adding  a  teaspoon  of 
vinegar  and  a  teaspoon  of  sugar  and  reheating. 

A  mixture  of  straight  vinegar  and  salt  makes  an  excellent  cleaner  for  fine  crystal, 
as  well  as  for  bottles  which  have  become  stained  or  discolored.  Allow  crystal  to  stand 
several  hours  in  the  vinegar  or  overnight,  and  then  rinse  in  clear  water. 

Stainless  steel  pans,  chrome-plated  appliances,  such  as  toasters,  refrigerator  and  freezer 
handles,  etc.,  shine  like  new  when  wiped  with  a  cloth  dampened  with  vinegar. 

Household  cleaning:  Add  one  quarter  cup  of  vinegar  to  a  half  bucket  of  clear, 
warm  water  to  wash  windows  and  make  them  sparkle.  For  varnished  or  shellacked 
floors,  doors,  and  woodwork,  try  this  same  formula,  but  be  sure  your  cleaning  cloth  is 
wrung  out  as  dry  as  possible. 

When  it  comes  to  major  household  facelifting,  keep  your  vinegar  bottle  handy  to 
remove  paint  spots  from  glass  and  to  soften  hardened  paint  brushes.  And  if  you  have 
ever  tried  to  remove  old  wallpaper  from  walls,  you  will  appreciate  this  tip:  First,  sand 
wallpaper  to  allow  liquid  to  penetrate.  Next,  spray  paper  with  a  mixture  of  one-fourth 
cup  vinegar  to  each  quart  of  hot  water  used.  Allow  to  soak  about  five  minutes,  and 
then  scrape  off. 

Furniture  lefinishing  and  repair:  Apply  straight  vinegar  with  a  paintbrush  to  rungs 
of  old  chairs  to  loosen  and  remove  old,  dried  glue. 


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Ham-Noodle  Scallop  Casserole 

Anne  Marie  Astle 


1  large  onion 

Yi   green  bell  pepper 

2  slices  ham 

Yi   c.  wheat  flakes  or  corn  flakes 
dash  of  parsley  flakes 


3  tbsp.  butter  or  other  shortening 

1  can  cream  of  celery  soup 

1  can  cream  mushroom  soup 

1  Yz  c.  water 

12  oz.  package  egg  noodles 


Dice  onion,  green  pepper,  and  ham.  Cook  slowly  in  butter  or  other  shortening  in 
skillet  with  tight  lid  until  onion  and  pepper  are  tender  and  ham  is  lightly  browned. 
Mix  in  the  celery  and  mushroom  soups  with  the  water.     Heat  thoroughly. 

Precook  noodles;  drain,  and  mix  with  the  above  mixture.  Pour  into  buttered 
casserole;  top  with  slightly  crushed  wheat  flakes  or  corn  flakes  and  sprinkle  with  parsley 
flakes.    Dot  with  butter  and  bake  in  450°  oven  for  25  minutes. 


Snickerdoodles 

(Sugar  Cookies) 
Myrt/e  E.  Henderson 

1  c.  shortening 
1/4    c.  sugar 

2  eggs 
Mix  together  thoroughly. 

Sift  dry  ingredients  together  and  stir  into  the  other  mixture. 

Roll  into  balls,  the  size  of  a  walnut,  and  roll  the  balls  in  a  mixture  of  2  tbsp.  sugar 
and  2  tsp.  cinnamon.  Place  2  inches  apart  on  an  ungreased  baking  sheet.  Bake  until 
lightly  browned  at  400°  8  to  10  minutes. 


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pANCAKES  have  long  been  a  delectable  addition  to  tables  all  over  the  world.     In 
their  simplest  form,  a  mixture  of  meal  and  water  baked  on  a  hot  stone,  they  may 
well  have  been  man's  oldest  cooked  food. 

There  are  a  few  tricks  to  turning  out  perfect  pancakes  every  time.  Heat  your 
griddle  until  a  few  drops  of  cold  water  dance  on  the  surface.  If  two  or  more  tablespoons 
of  fat  are  used  for  each  cup  of  liquid,  the  griddle  need  not  be  greased.  Add  two  table- 
spoons melted  or  liquid  shortening  and  one  egg  to  package  pancake  mix,  too  Drop 
batter  by  the  spoonful  onto  the  hot  griddle  and  bake  until  the  top  is  bubbly  all  over. 
Turn  only  once. 

There  are  actually  only  a  few  basic  recipes  for  panc-akes.  A  few  easy  variations  in 
a  simple  basic  recipe  are  all  that  is  needed  to  give  your  pancakes  an  international  accent. 

Basic  Pancake  Recipe 

1  %   c.  flour  y,   tsp.  salt 

2  tbsp.  sugar  i  egg,  beaten 

2  tsp.  baking  powder  i   c.  milk 

2  tbsp.  melted  fat  or  salad  oil 
Sift  dry  ingredients  together.     Combine  beaten   egg,   milk,   and   salad   oil.     Pour 
liquid  all  at  once  into  dry  ingredients.     Beat  only  until  dry  ingredients  are  moistened. 
Bake  on  a  hot  griddle,  and  serve  with  hot  maple  syrup  and  butter. 

Variations 

Alpine  pancakes:     Add  3  heaping  tsp.  sweetened  powdered  cocoa  mix.  Serve  piping  hot 
with  a  scoop  of  vanilla  ice  cream  on  top.  r  r    & 

Hawaiian  pancakes:     Add   %  c.  drained  crushed  pineapple  to  batter.     Serve  with  coco- 
nut and  sliced  pineapple. 


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German  apple  pancakes:  Add   Vi  c.  applesauce  to  batter.     Serve  with  butter,  cinnamon, 
powdered  sugar,  and  a  teaspoon  of  heavy  sour  cream. 

African   banana  pancakes:     Add    Vi    c.   mashed   ripe   banana    to   batter.     Serve   with 
powdered  sugar,  sliced  bananas,  and  whipped  cream. 

Delicate,  thin,  crisp,  and  light,  Swedish  and  French  pancakes  are  made  of  the  same 
basic  ingredients  as  other  pancakes,  but  in  different  proportions. 

French  Crepe  Suzettes 


1   c.  sifted  pastry  flour 

3  eggs 

2  tbsp.  sugar 

1   c.  milk 

Vs   tsp.  salt 

2  tbsp.  salad  oil 

Sift  dry  ingredients.  Gradually  add  unbeaten  eggs,  milk,  and  salad  oil,  beating  until 
batter  is  perfectly  smooth.  Strain.  Pour  batter,  a  tablespoon  at  a  time,  on  hot 
griddle,  tilting  griddle  as  batter  is  poured  so  as  to  inake  a  very  thin  cake.  A  perfectly 
round  crepe  may  be  made  if  a  small  5"  frying  pan  is  used.  Fill  with  strawberry  pre- 
serves; roll.    Serve  with  melted  butter  and  powdered  sugar. 

Svenska  Plottar  (Swedish  Dessert  Pancakes) 


y*    c.  sifted  flour 
1   tbsp.  sugar 
Vi    tsp.  salt 


3  eggs 
1  14    c.  milk 

2  tbsp.  salad  oil 


Sift  dry  ingredients.  Combine  beaten  eggs,  milk,  and  salad  oil.  Add  to  dry 
ingredients,  stirring  until  smooth.  Pour  batter  a  tablespoon  at  a  time  on  hot  griddle, 
or  special  Swedish  griddle,  tilting  griddle  to  make  a  very  thin  cake.  Serve  with  melted 
butter  sprinkled  with  sugar,  and  hot  lingonberry  or  blueberry  sauce. 


SHIRT  TALES 

Shirley  Thulin 

'T^HE  tale  of  a  shirt  can  be  a  happy  one^  if  the  shirttail  is  used  to  good 
advantage  after  it  is  discarded  by  your  husband  or  son.  There  is  a  lot 
of  good,  sturdy  material  left  in  a  shirt,  even  though  the  collar  and  cuffs 
have  been  v^orn,  turned,  and  worn  through  again.  There  are  a  number  of 
useful  items  that  can  be  fashioned  from  the  fabric  that  remains  in  the 
back,  front,  and  upper  arms  of  a  shirt,  and  for  only  pennies,  you  can  have 
a  ''new"  blouse  for  sister,  a  petticoat  for  a  tot,  or  a  maternity  overblouse  for 
yourself.    Use  white  dress  shirts,  and  just  add  new  lace  or  other  trim. 

First  thing  to  do  is  to  cut  the  shirt  apart  along  each  seam.  Then  carefully  unpick 
the  pockets  from  the  shirt  front.  Take  the  buttons  off,  and  save  them  to  use.  Cut 
the  cuffs  off,  and  cut  up  each  sleeve  along  the  seams.  Now  press  the  pieces  flat  and 
discard  the  scraps.  You  will  have  the  shirt  back,  the  two  front  pieces,  and  both  sleeves 
to  work  with. 

Woman's  Blouse 

For  the  blouse,  you  will  need  some  lace  for  trim,  and  a  blouse  pattern.  Choose  a 
simple  pattern  that  buttons  down  the  front.  You  can  cut  the  back  of  the  blouse  from 
the  back  of  the  shirt,  the  two  front  pieces  from  the  corresponding  shirt  pieces,  and 
there  will  be  enough  material  in  the  sleeves  for  puff  sleeves.  You  can  cut  a  collar  from 
the  fabric  in  the  lower  sleeve.  You  may  be  able  to  use  the  original  shirt  front,  if  the 
fabric  is  still  good,  thereby  eliminating  the  necessity  of  making  new  buttonholes.  To 
do  this,  place  the  pattern  pieces  to  include  the  shirt  front  (Figure  i). 

To  put  the  blouse  together,  follow  the  directions  on  the  pattern.  Then,  to  finish 
it  off,  stitch  several  perky  rows  of  lace  down  the  front,  and  trim  the  sleeves  with  lace 
to  match. 

Child's  Petticoat 

A  petticoat  for  the  tiny  tot  of  the  family  can  be  made  for  only  a  few  cents  worth 
of  lace  and  a  snap  or  button.  Cut  a  paper  pattern,  using  a  petticoat  that  already  fits 


Figure 


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the  child.  If  it  is  a  worn  petticoat,  then  unpick  the  seams  and  press  it  flat.  Trace 
around  each  piece  on  paper,  being  sure  to  allow  at  least  half  an  inch  for  seams  and  one 
inch  for  the  hem.  If  the  petticoat  is  not  worn,  but  still  usable,  then  just  lay  it  on 
the  paper  and  trace  around  it  also,  being  sure  to  leave  plenty  of  material  for  seam  and 
hem  allowance  (Figure  2). 

There  will  be  a  seam  down  the  back  of  the  finished  petticoat.  Cut  the  front  of 
the  garment  from  the  back  of  the  shirt,  and  the  two  back  pieces  from  the  two  fronts 
of  the  shirt.  Cut  some  bias  strips  from  the  shirt  sleeves,  and  bind  the  neck  and 
armhole  edges  with  the  bias  strips,  leaving  one  shoulder  open  to  be  snapped  or  but- 
toned for  easy  slipping  on  and  off.  Stitch  some  lace  to  the  bottom  of  the  petti- 
coat, all  around,  as  you  turn  up  the  hem. 

Maternity  Overblouse 

While  waiting  for  your  baby,  you  will  want  several  maternity  overblouses  to 
wear  around  the  house,  and  these  can  be  made  easily  and  quickly  from  a  discarded 
shirt. 

For  the  overblouse,  don't  unpick  the  shirt.  All  that  is  necessary  to  do  is  to  cut 
off  the  collar  and  the  cuffs  if  they  show  wear.  Then  cut  the  round  part  off  of  the 
shirttail,  making  it  straight  across  the  bottom.  Use  these  pieces  to  make  a  new 
collar,  and  also  new  cuffs,  if  you  can't  use  the  original  ones. 

Stitch  colorful  braid  down  the  front  of  the  shirt,  and  around  the  collar  and  across 
the  edges  of  the  cuffs.  You  may  want  to  put  braid  around  the  bottom  edge  and  up 
the  two  side  splits  (Figure  3).  Trim  the  overblouse  as  fancy  or  as  plain  as  you 
desire.  Wear  the  overblouse  with  the  sleeves  pushed  up  in  a  casual  manner,  or  you 
could  cut  the  sleeves  off  and  make  them  straight  and  short,  or  puffed.  Add  a  colorful 
bow  to  the  front  at  the  neck,  and  you  have  an  addition  to  your  maternity  wardrobe  for 
only  a  few  cents. 

These  items  all  wash  and  iron  well  and  will  outwear  many  all-new 
items.    You  can  also  use  colored  shirts  for  the  blouses. 


Figure  3 


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Keep  My  Own 

Kit  Linford 
Chapter  5 

Synopsis:     Irene  Speneer,  who  met  her  that  she  chided  herself  inwardly  and 
husband  Diek  in  South  Africa,  feels  lonely  ^^j^^^^         -^      j^^  ^^.      ^^^^.^  ^ 
and   discouraged  when   she  first  attempts  .       .                ^          at        i       i 
to  make  a  home  out  of  the  large  old  house  f^^  two  weeks.    Already  she  was  SO 
that  had  belonged  to  three  generations  of  impatient      that      every      untoward 
the    family.     The   household    consists    of  twinge  set  her  on  edge. 
Dick's   Grandfather,   his   Aunt   Ella,   and  Rising  from  the  machine,  she  still 
his    youne    handicapped    brother    David.  u    j           -0.1         1,1         -1.1.    i 
Irene  learns  to  love  the  old  house  and  to  P"^^/^    ^f  ^"f   ^^^J  H^^,   ^^^h   her 
think   of   it  as   home.     She   accepts   her  hands.     She  thought  of  the  mvitmg 
responsibilities  and  feels  that  she  is  mak-  expanse  of  her  bed.     As  she  turned 
ing   progress    in    helping    Da\id    to    over-  to  go  lie  down,  she  saw  Davy  stand- 
come  his  speech  handicap.  ^^^    -^   the  doorway.      She   had   no 

idea  how  long  he  had  been  there. 

IRENE'S     head     throbbed    after  For  some  unaccountable  reason,  the 

hours    spent   bending   over   the  child   had    steadfastly   avoided   her 

sewing  machine.     She  straight-  since  their  moment  of  communion 

ened,  pushing  in  at  the  ache  in  the  in  the  nursery, 

small  of  her  back  with  the  palms  She  smiled  a  welcome.  ''Come  in, 

of  her  hands.     She  surveyed  with  Davy." 

satisfaction  the  neat  stack  of  white  He  was  carrying  his  book  about 

squares  she  had  just  finished  hem-  babies.    She  recalled  her  promise  to 

ming.     Ella  had  come  across  a  real  read  it  to  him  and  wondered  if  that 

bargain  in  outing  flannel,  and  had  was  what  he  wanted.  She  hesitated 

purchased    dozens    of   yards    of   it.  to  approach  him  lest  she  frighten 

Irene  had  spent  the  better  part  of  him  away  again.     She  looked  into 

two  days  cutting  and  hemming  the  his  presently  expressive  eyes.    They 

soft  white  lengths.    She  had  had  to  searched  her  face  for  understanding, 

cancel  her  order  at  the  local  store  Her  heart  wrenched.     She  read  the 

for  a  supply  of  a  different  type  of  question  there  as  plainly  as  if  he  had 

gauze  diapers,   but  she  knew  that  spoken. 

Ella  was  right  when  she  said  that  ''Do   you    want   me   to   read    to 

these,  hemmed  at  home  from  the  you?" 

flannel,   would  be   serviceable   and  A  moment  before  she  had  been 

cost  much  less.  too  tired  to  think  of  anything  but 

Anyway,  Irene  thought,  there's  a  rest.    Now  she  was  intrigued  by  the 

feeling  of  accomplishment  in  sew-  glimmering   hope   that    she    might 

ing  baby  things  yourself.  somehow  span  the  chasm  that  sep- 

A  sudden  spasm  made  her  stiffen  arated  her  from  Davy, 

sharply.      It  was    gone   so    quickly  He  nodded  almost  eagerly. 

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Irene  reached  toward  him,  but 
recognized  the  movement  as  a  mis- 
take at  once.  He  backed  away  a 
step. 

"May  I  take  the  book,  then?" 
she  asked  quickly.  ''Where  shall  we 
sit  to  read?  It's  nice  and  light  here 
in  the  window  seat." 

He  gave  her  the  book  and 
watched  as  she  sat  down  at  the  far 
end  of  the  window  seat.  ''Would 
you  like  to  sit  beside  me?" 

He  shook  his  head.  Irene  started 
to  read.  The  appealing  story  was 
aptly  written  to  charm  a  child.  Told 
from  the  viewpoint  of  the  brother 
and  sister  of  the  new  baby,  it  out- 
lined each  phase  of  the  exciting  first 
day  home  with  the  infant.  Each 
part  of  the  baby's  routine  was 
illustrated  in  apt  words  and  charm- 
ing pictures.  At  the  very  last,  the 
baby  had  been  tucked  in  bed  for 
the  night,  and  the  two  older  chil- 
dren peeped  around  the  nursery 
room  door,  blowing  kisses  to  the 
sleeping  wee  one.  It  was  indeed  a 
beautiful  book. 

AS  she  read,  Irene  knew  that 
Davy  was  inching  his  way  closer 
and  closer  to  her.  At  last  he  was 
beside  her  on  the  window  seat.  It 
was  obvious  that  he  knew  every 
word  of  the  story  by  heart.  As  she 
closed  the  pale  blue  cover  on  the 
final  page,  he  sighed  deeply  and 
contentedly.  He  took  the  book, 
turned  it  back  to  the  beginning 
again,  and  handed  it  to  Irene  to  read 
it  over  again.  She  had  read  it 
through  twice.  She  was  just  begin- 
ning the  third  reading  when  she 
was  gripped  by  a  spasm  that  she 


knew  was  no  idle  twinge.  She  caught 
her  breath,  and  bent  low  over  the 
book  until  it  passed.  She  had  brok- 
en off  in  the  middle  of  a  sentence. 
When  she  looked  up  again,  Davy 
was  staring  at  her,  wide-eyed  with 
alarm. 

She  tried  to  reassure  him.  "Don't 
look  like  that,  Davy.  I'm  all  right, 
really  I  am.  It  was  just  a  little 
cramp.  Come  closer,  dear.  Let's 
finish  the  story." 

Now  he  rested  in  the  circle  of  her 
arm,  his  head  laid  on  her  shoulder. 
She  tried  not  to  hurry.  She  didn't 
want  to  frighten  him.  It  was  an 
unconscious  thing,  but  she  was  read- 
ing rapidly.  When  at  last  she  closed 
the  book  again  on  the  last  page,  she 
was  breathless. 

"Davy,  the  new  baby  will  be  here 
before  very  long  now.  Perhaps  to- 
night. May  I  leave  you  now  to  go 
telephone  Dick,  and  tell  Granddad 
and  Ella?" 

His  eyes  were  wide  as  he  moved 
over  so  she  could  rise.  She  kissed 
his  cheek  impulsively,  noting  that 
the  void  expression  had  been  totally 
absent  during  the  entire  time  he  had 
spent  with  her.  Not  a  trace  of  that 
terrible  blankness  remained. 

In  the  confusion  that  followed, 
Davy  found  himself  relegated  to  the 
background.  He  didn't  understand 
everything  that  was  going  on,  but 
remembered  that  Irene  had  said  the 
baby  was  to  be  here  soon.  He 
assumed,  childlike,  that  all  this 
rushing  about  was  in  preparation  for 
that  wonderful,  long-awaited  event. 
He  was  content  to  be  forgotten,  if 
he  thought  of  it  at  all. 

When  Dick  arrived  home,  he  was 
excited  and  anxious.  Even  he  had 
forgotten  Davy.     The  usual  small 


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surprise  from  his  pocket  was  not 
forthcoming  on  this  unusual  day. 
Later,  Dick  would  remember  and 
regret  this  small  oversight.  Actually, 
Davy  accepted  it  quite  easily  as  an- 
other portion  of  this  mystifying  day. 

A  S  they  were  helping  Irene  to  the 
car,  Ella  turned  to  Dick  and 
said  ominously,  ''Babies  have  been 
born  in  cars  on  the  way  to  hospitals, 
Dick.  Are  you  sure  you  don't  want 
me  to  come  along?  I  could.  .  .  ." 

'There's  no  need.  Aunt  Ella,  I'm 
sure,"  Dick  replied.  "The  doctor 
said  it  could  be  hours." 

Irene  rolled  down  the  window  of 
the  car.    "Where's  Davy?" 

"Davy?"  Dick  looked  about.  "I 
haven't  seen  him  since  I  got  home." 

"I've  got  to  see  him,  to  say  good- 
bye," Irene  cried.  "He's  been  so 
left  out.  .  .  ." 

They  heard  a  tapping  on  one  of 
the  upstairs  windows  then.  Look- 
ing up,  they  saw  Davy.  He  was  in 
the  nursery.  He  lifted  his  hand  in 
a  little  wave,  and  his  face  boasted 
a  grin  that  was  the  closest  thing  to 
a  normal  child's  laughter  that  Irene 
had  ever  seen  him  touch.  Her  heart 
contracted.  She  blew  kisses  to  him 
through  the  window  as  they  drove 
away.  His  laugh  remained  glued 
to  his  lips  until  he  had  faded  from 
her  sight. 

r^  RANDDAD  and  Ella  sat  on  the 
terrace  waiting  until  it  was 
Davy's  bedtime.  He  didn't  want  to 
go  to  bed,  but  Ella  gave  him  his 
bath  and  marched  him  to  his  room. 
When  she  returned  to  the  terrace 
the  chill  of  an  autumn  night  had 
settled.  Granddad  rose.  "We'd  bet- 
ter wait  inside.    It's  cold  here." 


In  the  kitchen,  they  lapsed  into 
a  companionable  quiet.  Outside,  a 
couple  of  remaining  summer  crick- 
ets sang  in  desperation,  recognizing 
the  advent  of  winter.  The  smell  of 
burning  fall  leaves  permeated  the 
air  that  wafted  in  the  windows.  The 
house  rested. 

Ella  halfway  dozed.  Granddad 
kept  awake  by  reading.  It  was  close 
to  four  o'clock  in  the  morning  when 
the  insistent  twang  of  the  telephone 
jerked  them  into  awareness.  Grand- 
dad answered  the  demand  of  the 
ring. 

"Hello.  . . .  Yes,  Dick.  .  . .  Yes.  .  . . 
What  was  the  trouble?  ...  I  see.  .  .  . 
Oh,  yes  .  .  .  well,  well.  It  certainly 
is.  .  .  .  Everything's  all  right  now? 
Irene  resting?  Good,  good.  .  .  . 
He's  in  bed.  I  won't  guarantee  he's 
asleep.  .  .  .  Yes,  I  will  ....  I'll  tell 
her.  She's  right  here  ...  of  course, 
of  course.  .  .  .  Drive  carefully  on  the 
way  home.    Goodbye." 

Ella  had  stood  close  to  him, 
straining  to  hear.  Her  handkerchief 
was  a  twisted  ball  in  her  hands. 

"It  is  a  girl,"  Granddad  told  her, 
"over  six  pounds." 

"What  went  wrong?  Didn't  you 
say  there  was  some  trouble?" 

"There  was  a  complication.  .  .  ." 

Ella's  hands  were  shaking.  "Com- 
plication?" 

"The  baby  had  a  little  lung 
trouble.  Dick  said  the  left  lung 
sort  of  stuck  .  .  .  refused  to  inflate. 
They  gave  her  oxygen  at  once,  in- 
flated it  artificially.  She's  fine  now. 
Dick  said  the  doctor  says  it's  not 
uncommon.  Just  a  situation  that 
needed  the  equipment  and  know- 
how  of  a  hospital  and  its  staff  .  .  . 
or  the  baby  could  have  died." 


374 


KlEP  MY  OWN 


Ella's  face  was  working.  She  was 
exhausted  by  the  long  night  of  wait- 
ing. It  was  all  she  could  do  to 
restrain  her  tears. 

''Here,  here,  now/'  Granddad  said 
kindly,  ''don't  cry.  Dick  says  every- 
thing's fine  now.  The  baby's  fine, 
Irene's  fine.  They're  going  to  name 
her  Kathy  Ella,  for  Dick's  mother, 
and  for  you." 

It  was  too  much.  Ella  burst  into 
tears.  With  her  apron  pressed 
against  her  face,  she  ran  upstairs. 

Granddad  remained  downstairs, 
waiting  for  Dick. 

T^HE  yellow-gray  film  of  dawn  was 
lifting  reluctantly  when  Dick's 
car  pulled  into  the  drive.  Granddad 
rose  from  where  he  still  sat  in  the 
kitchen,  and  made  his  way  out  the 
side  door  to  greet  his  grandson. 

He  was  astounded  to  see  Davy, 
still  clad  in  his  pajamas,  running 
exuberantly  out  of  the  house  ahead 
of  him.  The  child  almost  tore  open 
the  car  door  and  looked  inside.  Then 
he  looked  at  Dick.  His  lower  lip 
trembled.  Dick  had  betrayed  him. 
He  had  taken  Irene  away,  and  he 
had  come  home  without  the  baby 
and  without  Irene  as  well. 

Dick  reached  toward  the  child, 
but  Davy  pulled  away  and  started 
to  run  toward  the  house. 

''Wait,  Davy,  wait,"  Dick  called 
after  him. 

Granddad  caught  him.  "Davy, 
that's  no  way  to  act.  Were  you  look- 
ing for  Irene  and  the  baby?  She's 
going  to  stay  in  the  hospital  for  a 
few  days  to  rest.  The  baby  will  stay 
there  with  her.  She  won't  be  gone 
very  long.  Come  now,  Dick  wants 
to  tell  you  about  the  baby." 


The  appeal  was  too  great.  Davy 
turned  in  Granddad's  arms  and 
looked  at  his  brother.  Dick  grinned 
in  that  one-sided  way  he  had,  and 
took  a  bag  of  peanuts  from  his 
pocket.  "Come  on,  fella,"  he  said 
gently.  "Irene  especially  wanted  me 
to  tell  you  about  the  baby." 

Davy  went  into  his  arms. 

At  the  kitchen  table,  Davy  se- 
creted the  nuts  in  his  pajama  pocket 
for  further  enjoyment.  Granddad 
had  made  hot  chocolate,  and  Davy 
liked  that  better  than  peanuts,  so 
the  nuts  could  wait.  He  sat  on 
Dick's  lap  with  a  large  mug  of  steam- 
ing rich,  brown  liquid  in  his  hands. 
He  had  three  marshmallows  on  top 
of  it,  and  each  time  he  drank  some 
of  it,  a  white  marshmallow  mus- 
tache on  his  upper  lip  increased  in 
size. 

Dick  said,  "We've  got  a  little  girl, 
Davy,  She's  no  bigger  than  a  min- 
ute. Remember  that  trout  that 
Granddad  caught  on  the  Fourth  of 
July?    About  the  same  size  as  that." 

Davy's  eyes  were  round  with  won- 
der. Dick  went  on,  "She  has  lots 
of  hair.  Blond  hair  .  .  .  ash  blond 
like  yours,  Davy  .  .  .  ."  Davy 
squirmed  with  pleasure.  .  .  .  "And 
she's  probably  going  to  have  eyes  as 
dark  as  that  cocoa." 

T^AVY  peered  into  the  cocoa  con- 
tainer. He  knew  what  Dick 
meant.  Eyes  like  Irene's.  Warm 
and  soft  and  loving.  Davy  nestled 
closer  to  Dick,  remembering  Irene's 
eyes. 

"We're  going  to  name  her  Kathy. 
Kathy  Ella  Spencer.  Do  you  like 
that?" 


375 


MAY  1963 


Davy  thought  about  it.  Then  that 
elfin  grin  washed  over  his  face.  He 
nodded. 

Granddad  asked,  as  Davy  concen- 
trated on  the  drink  in  his  mug,  ''Any 
more  trouble  breathing?" 

"Not  a  bit.  They'll  keep  her 
under  observation  for  a  day  or  so, 
but  after  that  initial  scare,  every- 
thing went  smoothly." 

'Is  Irene  pleased?  She  never  said 
whether  she  really  wanted  a  boy  or 
a  girl."^ 

Dick's  face  mellowed  at  the  men- 
tion of  his  wife.  "She's  thrilled. 
She  really  didn't  care  which  we  got. 


When  she  heard  it  was  a  girl,  she 
said  to  tell  you  that  now  you've  got 
your  spice.  Granddad  .  .  .  whatever 
that  means.  Then  she  said  she 
hoped  Davy  would  be  happy,  too." 

They  looked  at  Davy.  His  empty 
mug  rested  in  both  hands  in  his  lap. 
He  had  fallen  asleep  on  Dick's 
shoulder,  evidence  that  he,  too, 
hadn't  slept  much  the  night  before. 
The  sticky  mustache  covered  his 
upper  lip.  Below  that  white  strip, 
his  mouth  turned  upwards.  The 
corners  were,  it  seemed,  permanently 
settled  in  an  angelic  smile. 
{To  he  concluded) 


Last  Bell 

Margery  S.  Stewart 

Laughter  erupts  from 

The  schoolhouse  in 

Bursts  of  boys,  in  winds 

Of  children  snatching 

Last  leaves  of  afternoon. 

Feet  make  a  joyous  demolishment 

Of  silence. 

Children  run 

Under  my  hands. 

Separate  tempests. 

We  are  discarded  suddenly. 

Globe,  pointer,  blackboard, 

And  I,  the  teacher, 

To  gather  dust  until  morning. 


376 


Mary  Lee  Myers  and  Henrietta  W.  Larsen  — 

bewing  bisters 

Tk/fARY  Lee  Wilson  Myers  and  Henrietta  McCloy  Larsen,  of  the  Highland  Ward  in 
-*■  -^  Alpine  Stake,  are  friends  who  enjoy  their  home  sewing  and  handwork  to- 
gether, and  are  devoted  members  of  Relief  Society.  "Stitches  taken  together  have  a 
double  meaning,"  they  say,  and  their  friendship  has  deepened  over  the  years.  Their 
favorite  hobbies  are  crocheting  and  quiltmaking.  They  have  designed  original  patterns 
for  quilt  blocks,  as  well  as  making  many  quilts  in  patchwork,  wedding  ring,  star  de- 
signs, and  other  patterns. 

Mrs.  Myers  was  the  first  Primary  president  in  Highland  Ward,  and  has  worked 
in  Relief  Society  for  many  years,  having  been  a  visiting  teacher  "almost  always."  She 
is  a  practical  nurse  and  an  excellent  seamstress.  She  has  made  many  lovely  wedding 
gowns.  Mother  of  five  children,  she  now  has  seventeen  grandchildren  and  twenty-five 
great-grandchildren,  and  one  great-great-grandchild. 

Mrs.  Larsen  has  worked  in  Relief  Society  since  1915,  serving  in  many  capacities  of 
leadership.  She  gave  to  the  Highland  Ward  the  volumes  of  The  Relief  Society  Magazine 
back  to  1914.  She  loves  genealogical  work  and  has  made  pedigree  charts  for  200  an- 
cestors, and  has  completed  thirteen  scrapbooks.  She  also  assisted  in  compiling  the 
ward  genealogy  book.  Since  coming  to  Highland  Ward  she  has  made  more  than  200 
quilts.  Three  of  her  five  children  are  living,  and  she  has  five  grandchildren  and  two 
great-grandchildren . 

377 


Magazine  Honor  Roll  for  1962 


Counselor  Marianne  C.  Sharp 


npHE  greatest  increase  in  subscriptions  in  the  history  of  The  Relief  Society 

Magazine  marks  the  Fiftieth  Anniversary  of  its  beginning.  There  was 
an  increase  in  subscriptions  of  18,334  in  1962  over  1961's  total  of  183,236. 
This  should  be  a  matter  of  satisfaction  and  gratitude  to  stake  and  mission, 
ward  and  branch  presidents,  and  Magazine  representatives.  It  reflects  the 
opportunity  which  was  afforded  to  201,570  sisters  in  1962  who  subscribed 
to  the  Magazine  to  study  the  Relief  Society  lessons  in  the  Magazine  and 
partake  of  the  instructions,  warnings,  and  encouragement  of  the  General 
Authorities  and  leaders  in  Relief  Society.  The  ReUef  Society  Magazine  is 
one  means  —  and  an  important  one  —  of  drawing  the  sisterhood  of  the 
Church  ever  closer  in  understanding  and  purpose. 

The  General  Board  extends  its  appreciation  to  every  devoted,  loyal 
Relief  Society  officer  who  has  helped  to  achieve  this  outstanding  record, 
and  to  readers  of  the  Magazine  everywhere  who  support  this  publication 
of  Relief  Society.  The  General  Board  is  grateful  for  the  letters  of  apprecia- 
tion which  are  constantly  received  from  subscribers.  It  is  also  thankful  to 
gifted  Latter-day  Saint  women  writers  who  submit  their  excellent  articles, 
fiction,  non-fiction,  and  poetry  to  the  Magazine. 

Missions  throughout  the  world  express  appreciation  for  the  gift  sub- 
scriptions to  the  Magazine  which  come  from  individuals,  stakes,  wards,  and 
branches,  and  are  divided  equitably  among  the  missions  for  the  use  of 
missionaries,  and  investigators,  and  a  few  sisters  in  non-English-speaking 
missions  who  can  read  some  English. 

There  were  325  stakes  on  the  Honor  Roll  in  1962,  an  increase  of 
twenty- two  over  1961,  and  there  were  2,593  wards  and  branches  in  stakes 
on  the  Honor  Roll,  an  increase  of  249  over  1961. 

For  sixteen  consecutive  years  the  South  Los  Angeles  Stake  has  had 
the  highest  percentage  of  subscriptions.  In  1962  they  had  232  per  cent. 
They  also  had  the  highest  number  of  subscriptions  —  1751.  The  next 
three  highest  rating  stakes,  all  in  Southern  California,  were  also  in  high 
positions  last  year  —  Huntington  Park,  Glendale,  and  Inglewood.  Of  the 
top  ten  stakes,  eight  were  also  in  the  top  ten  a  year  ago.  There  were  this 
year  five  from  California,  two  from  Nevada,  two  from  Arizona,  and  one 
from  Idaho. 

In  1962  there  were  twenty- two  missions  on  the  Honor  Roll,  the  North 
Central  States  Mission  leading,  with  117  per  cent;  second  is  Western 
States  Mission,  and  third  the  California  Mission.  Of  the  top  ten,  seven  are 
in  the  United  States,  and  the  other  three  are  the  Southwest  British,  Irish, 


378 


MAGAZINE  HONOR  ROLL  FOR  1962 

and  Alaskan-Canadian  Missions.  The  mission  with  the  highest  number 
of  subscriptions  was  the  East  Central  States  Mission,  with  975.  The  next 
nine  with  the  highest  number  of  subscriptions  were  also  in  the  United 
States. 

The  addition  of  color  within  the  pages  of  the  Magazine  in  1962,  and 
eight  added  pages  have  done  much  to  make  the  Magazine  more  appealing 
and  provide  new  features.  This  has  been  accomplished  without  increasing 
the  price  of  the  Magazine,  which  remains  at  $2. 

The  appointment  of  a  Magazine  representative  is  a  calling  ranking  in 
importance  with  the  other  offices  in  Relief  Society.  Representatives  are 
faithful,  devoted  sisters,  with  a  knowledge  of  the  contents  of  the  Magazine, 
and  an  appreciation  for  the  worth  of  its  contents.  The  Magazine  repre- 
sentative in  one  ward  who  achieved  the  highest  percentage  in  her  stake 
is  a  housebound  sister.  Age  is  not  a  determining  factor  —  some  representa- 
tives have  served  for  many  years,  with  continued,  outstanding  success.  The 
General  Board  acknowledges  the  great  service  performed  by  Magazine 
representatives  throughout  the  Church,  and  commends  Relief  Society  presi- 
dents for  their  foresight  in  choosing  such  outstanding  women  for  this 
important  calling  in  Relief  Society. 


Honors  for  Highest  Ratings 

Stake 

South  Los  Angeles  (California)  232% 
Magazine  Representative  —  Amelia  Dellenbach 

Ward 

South  Gate  Ward,  South  Los  Angeles  Stake  (California)    331% 
Magazine  Representative  —  Imogene  Slater 

Mission 

North  Central  States  Mission  —  117% 
Mission  Magazine  Representative  —  Mary  B.  Ostvig 

Mission  District 

Alaska  District,  Alaskan-Canadian  Mission  —   158% 
Magazine  Representative  —  Leola  G,  Durrant 

Mission  Branch 

Sidney  Branch  —  333% 

West  Nebraska  District,  Western  States  Mission 

Magazine  Representative  —  Gladys  A.  Dean 


379 


MAY  1963 

Ten  Highest  PeTcentages  in  Stakes 

South  Los  Angeles  2 32.. ..Amelia  Dellenbach 

Huntington  Park  190.... Rachel  Liston 

Glcndale  144.. ..Mildred  Robison 

Inglewood 144.. ..Janet  C.  Medina 

Las  Vegas  136.. ..Helen  S.  Toolson 

Phoenix  North  129. ...Edith  M.  Alexander 

Phoenix 127.. ..Alva  L.  Knight 

Rexburg    126.. ..Beth  Moore 

San  Diego 126. ...Joan  Knudson 

Burley  126.. ..Virginia  F.  Nichols 

Missions  Achieving  Ten  Highest  Percentages 

North  Central  States  117. ...Mary  B.  Ostvig 

Western  States 114.. ..Ada  S.  Christiansen 

California  io5....Midene  McKay  Anderson 

Florida   102. ...Edith  Kraft  Lyman 

Southwest  British   102. ...Elaine  B.  Curtis 

Central  States io2....JoAnn  Yates 

Texas    100.. ..Ruby  Knapp 

Irish    100.. ..Mary  E.  Brookes 

Alaskan-Canadian  96. ...Marie  M.  Weilenmann 

Eastern  States 96....Zelma  R.  West 


Ten  Stakes  With  Highest  Number  of  Subscriptions 


No. 

No. 

Subscriptions 

Subscriptions 

South  Los  Angeles 

1751 

East  Mesa 

1051 

Huntington  Park 

1341 

Twin  Falls 

1013 

Glendale 

1240 

Washington 

994 

Ensign 

1109/4 

Nampa 

986 

Alpine 

1051 

Sugar  House 

983 

Ten  Missions  With  Highest  Number  of  Subscriptions 

No. 

No. 

Subscriptions 

Subscriptions 

East  Central  States 

975 

Florida 

649 

Northern  States 

819 

North  Central  States 

643 

West  Central  States 

768 

Gulf  States 

620 

New  England 

724 

Central  Atlantic  States 

580 

Northwestern  States 

672 

Eastern  Atlantic  States 

573 

Stakes  in 

Which  All  Wards  Received  100%  or  Over 

Burley  Virginia  F.  Nichols 

Canoga  Park  Ann  Whelan 

Denver   Katherina  Belmain 

East  Idaho  Falls  ....Sarah  Owens 

Granger Althora  P.  Sizemore 

Granite  Jane  Henry 

Holladay  Delight  T.  Frampton 


Huntington  Park  ....Rachel  Liston 

Inglewood  Janet  C.  Medina 

Kansas  City Venna  T.  Witbeck 

Lake  View  Orla  S.  Bunot 

Las  Vegas  Helen  S.  Toolson 

Las  Vegas  North  ....Carrie  G.  Beatty 
Long  Beach  Erma  G.  Halls 


380 


Malad  Maude  Y.  Jensen 

Monument  Park  ....Ruth  B.  Parkinson 

North  Jordan  Vonda  L.  Sharp 

North  Tooele  Mildred  Sagers 

Parleys Genevieve  M.  Lewis 

Phoenix  North  Edith  M.  Alexander 

Pomona Nora  Perdue 

Rexburg Beth  Moore 

St.  Joseph  Nira  P.  Lee 

San  Bernardino Naomi  B.  Mansfield 

San  Diego Joan  Knudson 

San  Joaquin Emma  Dennis 


MAGAZINE  HONOR  ROLL   FOR  1962 

Shelley June  L.  Walton 

So.  Cottonwood  ....Anna  V.  Lindman 

So.  Idaho  Falls  ....Alice  Moss 

So.  Los  Angeles  ....Amelia  Dellenbach 

So.  Salt  Lake  Hannah  Dietrich 

Temple  View  Mabel  E.  Snow 

Utah  Effie  J.  Pinegar 

Wells    Gertrude  Fullmer 

West  Covina  Lucille  C.  Hales 

Whittier  Melba  J.  Huff 

Wilford    Lila  F.  Madsen 

Woodruff  Naomi  B.  Harris 


Mission  Percentages  on  Honor  Roll 


North  Central  States 

;  117 

Irish 

100 

East  Central  States 

88 

Western  States 

114 

Alaskan-Canadian 

96 

Northwestern  States 

86 

California 

105 

Eastern  States 

96 

Central  Atlantic  States  85 

Florida 

102 

West  Central  States 

95 

Eastern  Atlantic  States  81; 

Southwest  British 

102 

Western  Canadian 

93 

Northern  States 

82 

Central  States 

102 

Canadian 

92 

New  England 

81 

Texas 

100 

Central  British 

89 

Gulf  States 
Southern  States 

78 
78 

Stakes  by  Percentages - 

-1962 

South  Los  Angeles 

232 

Nyssa 

112 

East  Long  Beach 

107 

Huntington  Park 

190 

San  Joaquin 

112 

Nampa 

107 

Glendale 

144 

Mt.  Graham 

112 

Napa 

107 

Inglewood 

144 

Walnut  Creek 

112 

Redwood 

107 

Las  Vegas 

136 

Long  Beach 

111 

Monument  Park 

107 

Phoenix  North 

129 

Whittier 

111 

Chicago 

107 

Phoenix 

127 

Liberty 

110 

Idaho  Falls 

107 

Rexburg 

126 

San  Bernardino 

110 

Kansas  City 

107 

San  Diego 

126 

Highland 

109 

Reseda 

107 

Burley 

126 

Oquirrh 

109 

Santa  Monica 

107 

San  Diego  East 

122 

Canoga  Park 

109 

Ashley 

106 

Mojave 

121 

North  Rexburg 

109 

Alaska 

106 

Cumorah 

121 

Palomar 

109 

Utah 

106 

South  Idaho  Falls 

12Q 

Woodruff 

109 

Box  Elder 

106 

Shelley 

118 

Redondo 

108 

Moapa 

106 

Santa  Barbara 

117 

San  Luis  Obispo 

108 

North  Box  Elder 

105 

Lake  View 

115 

South  Bear  River 

108 

Cassia 

105 

St.  Joseph 

115 

Ensign 

108 

Panguitch 

105 

Holladay 

"5 

Temple  View 

108 

Torrance 

105 

East  Idaho  Falls 

114 

West  Boise 

108 

Florida 

105 

Denver 

114 

Yuma 

108 

Parleys 

104 

Las  Vegas  North 

113 

Pomona 

108 

Twin  Falls 

104 

Reno 

113 

San  Fernando 

108 

West  Sharon 

104 

San  Diego  South 

113 

Toronto 

108 

Grant 

104 

381 


MAY  1963 

Maricopa 

104 

Sevier 

100 

Yellowstone 

95 

Pasadena 

104 

Palmyra 

100 

St.  George 

95 

Millcreek 

104 

Tucson 

100 

Albuquerque 

95 

Granite 

104 

Union 

100 

Gridley 

94 

Juab 

104 

Juarez 

100 

East  Cache 

94 

Bear  River 

104 

West  Pocatello 

100 

Riverton 

94 

Granite  Park 

104 

Zion  Park 

100 

Gooding 

94 

Great  Falls 

104 

East  Los  Angeles 

100 

American  River 

94 

Weiser 

104 

Los  Angeles 

100 

Mesa 

94 

Mt.  Jordan 

103 

Philadelphia 

100 

Lethbridge 

94 

Denver  West 

103 

Boise 

100 

El  Paso 

93 

East  Mesa 

103 

Farr  West 

99 

Fresno 

93 

Grand  Junction 

103 

North  Idaho  Falls 

99 

St.  Johns 

93 

Garden  Grove 

103 

Park 

99 

North  Sacramento 

93 

Pocatello 

103 

Ammon 

99 

Grand  Coulee 

93 

Virginia 

103 

Monterey  Park 

99 

Seattle 

93 

Wells 

103 

Portneuf 

98 

Alberta 

93 

Mt.  Logan 

103 

Young 

98 

Sacramento 

93 

Granger 

103 

Columbus 

98 

Richland 

93 

South  Salt  Lake 

103 

Spanish  Fork 

98 

Cedar 

92 

New  Jersey 

103 

Weber  Heights 

98 

North  Davis 

92 

Orange  County 

103 

Wind  River 

98 

Rose  Park 

92 

Wilford 

103 

Bannock 

98 

Southern  Arizona 

92 

Malad 

103 

Snowflake 

98 

Cottonwood 

92 

Sugar  House 

103 

South  Blackfoot 

98 

Santa  Rosa 

92 

Ogden 

102 

Star  Valley 

98 

Provo 

92 

North  Jordan 

102 

East  Pocatello 

98 

Teton 

92 

South  Cottonwood 

102 

Olympus 

97 

Missoula 

92 

Taylor 

102 

Reno  North 

97 

South  Summit 

92 

Blackfoot 

102 

St.  Louis 

97 

Ben  Lomond 

92 

Minidoka 

102 

Burbank 

97 

Brisbane 

92 

North  Tooele 

102 

San  Antonio 

97 

Cleveland 

91 

San  Jose 

102 

Taylorsville 

97 

St.  George  East 

91 

Calgary 

102 

Emigration 

97 

Beaver 

91 

Edmonton 

102 

Portland 

96 

North  Seattle 

91 

Idaho 

102 

Oakland-Berkeley 

96 

Deseret 

91 

Mt.  Rubidoux 

102 

Casper 

96 

Covina 

90 

Pikes  Peak 

102 

Rigby 

96 

American  Falls 

90 

Franklin 

101 

Tulsa 

96 

Puget  Sound 

90 

Columbia  River 

101 

Monument  Park  West  96 

Cincinnati 

90 

North  Pocatello 

101 

Valley  View 

96 

Detroit 

90 

West  Utah 

101 

Boston 

96 

East  Provo 

90 

East  Rigby 

101 

Uintah 

96 

Lake  Mead 

90 

New  York 

101 

Cheyenne 

95 

Riverside 

90 

East  Phoenix 

101 

Roy 

95 

Salt  Lake 

90 

Big  Horn 

101 

Uvada 

95 

Sydney 

90 

382 


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Logan 

89 

Craig 

84 

Yakima 

78 

Oneida 

89 

Grantsville 

84 

Auckland 

78 

Cache 

89 

North  Weber 

84 

Winter  Quarters 

78 

University  West 

89 

East  Millcreek 

84 

Honolulu 

77 

Cedar  West 

89 

Mt.  Ogden 

84 

Parowan 

77 

Raft  River 

89 

Canyon  Rim 

83 

San  Luis 

77 

Willamette 

89 

New  Orleans 

83 

South  Sevier 

77 

Wichita 

89 

Hayward 

83 

Atlanta 

77 

Tooele 

88 

Garfield 

83 

South  Sanpete 

77 

Vancouver 

88 

Lansing 

83 

Layton 

77 

Lyman 

88 

Murray 

83 

South  Ogden 

77 

Benson 

88 

Weber 

83 

Greensboro 

77 

Montpelier 

88 

Duchesne 

83 

Kearas  North 

76 

Blaine 

88 

Salmon  River 

83 

Midvale 

76 

Murray  South 

88 

Clearfield 

83 

Tampa 

76 

Humboldt 

88 

West  Jordan 

82 

Palo  Alto 

76 

Santa  Ana 

88 

Bountiful 

82 

South  Carolina 

76 

Butte 

88 

Butler 

82 

North  Sanpete 

75 

Winder 

88 

South  Davis 

82 

San  Juan 

75 

Oklahoma 

88 

North  Sevier 

82 

London 

74 

Wasatch 

88 

Emery 

82 

Spokane 

72 

Bountiful  South 

87 

Morgan 

81 

Salem 

72 

Hillside 

87 

Millard 

81 

Orem 

71 

San  Leandro 

87 

Sandy 

81 

Miami 

71 

Kolob 

87 

Summit 

81 

Fort  Wayne 

70 

Santaquin-Tintic 

87 

Riverdale 

81 

Kearns 

70 

Wayne 

87 

Coeur  d'Alene 

81 

Carbon 

69 

Nebo 

87 

Bear  Lake 

80 

North  Carolina 

68 

Kanab 

87 

Beaumont 

80 

Orem  West 

67 

Kaysville 

87 

San  Mateo 

80 

Orlando 

66 

Cannon 

87 

North  Carbon 

80 

Gunnison 

65 

East  Sharon 

87 

East  Jordan 

80 

Hamilton 

64 

Timpanogos 

87 

Lewiston 

79 

Ben  Lomond  South 

64 

Alpine 

86 

Houston 

79 

Indianapolis 

61 

Dallas 

86 

Pioneer 

79 

Manchester 

57 

Granger  North 

86 

Bountiful  North 

79 

Oahu 

55 

Sharon 

86 

Flagstaff 

79 

Leeds 

52 

Minnesota 

86 

Nevada 

79 

Pearl  Harbor 

44 

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86 

Smithfield 

79 

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86 

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79 

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86 

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79 

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85 

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79 

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85 

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79 

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85 

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79 

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85 

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79 

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85 

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FROM  THE  FIELD 


General  Secretaiy-Treasurer  Hulda  Parker 

All  material  submitted  for  publication  in  this  department  should  be  sent  through 
stake  and  mission  Relief  Society  presidents.  See  regulations  governing  the  submittal  of 
material  for  "Notes  From  the  Field"  in  the  Magazine  for  January  1958,  page  47,  and 
in  the  Relief  Society  Handbook  of  Instructions. 


RELIEF  SOCIETY  ACTIVITIES 


Raft  River  Stake  (Utah)  Retiring  Relief  Society  Officers 
Honored  at  Luncheon,  December  29,  1962 

Retiring  board  members,  seated,  left  to  right:  Viola  Wight,  Secretary-Treasurer; 
Thera  Harper,  President;  Myrtle  Miller,  First  Counselor. 

Standing,  left  to  right:  Alice  Neddo,  Magazine  representative;  Lena  Hepworth, 
visiting  teacher  message  leader;  Lois  Elison,  literature  class  leader;  Lois  Smith,  social 
science  class  leader;  Gladys  Hill,  work  meeting  leader. 

Absent  when  the  picture  was  taken  were:  Helen  Kelsey,  Second  Counselor;  Faun 
King,  chorister;  Bonnie  Lloyd,  organist;  and  Rita  Holtman,  theology  class  leader. 

Clara  Beyler,  newly  appointed  President,  Raft  River  Stake  Rehef  Society,  reports: 
"A  luncheon  was  held  December  29,  1962,  honoring  the  retiring  presidency  and  board 
members  of  the  Raft  River  Stake  Relief  Society.  In  appreciation  for  her  years  of 
faithful  service  each  sister  was  presented  with  a  corsage.  Besides  the  honored  guests, 
those  in  attendance  were  the  new  stake  officers  and  board  members.  President  Edwin 
H.  Paskett,  of  Raft  River  Stake,  and  the  officers  and  teachers  of  all  the  ward  Relief 
Societies  in  the  stake." 

Woodruff  Stake  (Utah  and  Wyoming)  Officers  at  Visiting  Teacher 
Convention,  February  15,  1963 

Left  to  right:  Elna  Croft,  chorister;  Amy  Mulford,  organist;  Gweneth  Johnson, 
literature  class  leader;  Clara  Schomss,  theolog}'  class  leader;  Florence  Smith,  Work 
Director  Counselor;  Charlotte  M.  Burleigh,  President;  Jeanette  Hopkinson,  visiting 
teacher  message  leader;  Minnie  Lowham,  social  science  class  leader;  Clara  Griggs,  Sec- 
retary;  Alpha   Richins,   work   meeting   leader;    Naomi    Harris,   Magazine   representative. 

Sister  Zelda  Jannson,  counselor,  was  not  present. 

Sister  Burleigh  reports:  "The  Woodruff  Stake  Relief  Society'  held  a  very  successful 
visiting  teacher  conxention,  February  15,  1963.  Former  Relief  Society  stake  presidents, 
sisters  eighty  years  of  age  and  over,  and  visiting  teachers  having  thirty-five  or  more 
years  of  service  were  presented  with  a  corsage.  Souvenir  bookmarks  were  presented  to 
all  the  sisters  present.  The  table  was  decorated  with  small  cherry  trees  and  silver 
hatchets.  The  flower  centerpiece  was  red,  white,  and  blue.  The  narration  'Toward 
Ideal  \\'omanhood'  was  presented  and  enjoyed  by  all.  The  Woodruff  Ward  Singing 
Mothers  presented  special  music  for  the  occasion,  and  Elder  Lawrence  B.  Johnson.  Pres- 
ident, Woodruff  Stake,  addressed  the  group." 


390 


NOTES  FROM  THE  FIELD 


391 


MAY  1963 


Central  American  Mission,  Singing  Mothers  of  Guatemala 
Present  Music  for  First  Women's  Conference 

February  23,   1963 

Standing  at  the  right  in  the  front  row:  First  Counselor  Marianne  C.  Sharp  of  the 
General  Presidency  of  Relief  Society;  standing  at  the  left  in  the  front  row:  Nina  B. 
Brewer,  President,  Central  American  Mission  Relief  Society;  chorister  Berta  Lopez 
stands  at  the  right  of  Sister  Brewer. 

Back  row,  fourth  from  the  left:  Hortensia  Torres,  Supervisor  of  Relief  Society  for 
the  Mission. 

Sister  Brewer  reports:  "Sponsored  by  the  Relief  Society  of  the  Central  American 
Mission,  the  first  conference  for  the  women  of  the  Church  and  their  friends  was  held 
in  Guatemala  February  23,  196.3.  This  conference  brought  together  more  than  200 
women,  along  with  the  district  and  branch  Priesthood  officials.  Special  guest  at  the 
conference  was  Counselor  Marianne  C.  Sharp  of  the  General  Board  of  Relief  Society. 

"During  the  morning  meeting  Sister  Sharp  emphasized  the  importance  of  Relief 
Society  in  the  lives  of  Latter-day  Saints,  and  the  greatness  of  the  visiting  teacher  pro- 
gram in  the  Church.  This  meeting  was  held  for  the  benefit  of  officers  and  teachers  of 
Relief  Society  and  the  Priesthood  officials  who  work  with  them. 

"An  afternoon  meeting  was  open  to  all  women  of  the  Church  and  their  friends, 
in  addition  to  those  who  attencfed  the  morning  session.  The  program  included  numbers 
by  the  Singing  Mothers  of  Guatemala,  a  brief  history  of  Relief  Society  in  Central 
America,  a  dramatization  of  'Builders  of  the  Kingdom,'  by  Luacine  Clark  Fox,  presen- 
tation of  a  Relief  Society  necklace  to  Sister  Hortensia  Torres  for  her  long  and  faithful 
work  in  Relief  Society,  and  words  of  encouragement  and  instruction  from  Sister  Sharp. 

"After  the  second  meeting,  aji  exhibition  of  native  arts  and  crafts  was  opened  to 
the  people.  The  sisters  had  redecorated  their  Relief  Society  room  in  honor  of  the 
occasion.  Exhibited  were  paintings  by  several  of  the  women,  typical  dresses  and  other 
articles  of  clothing,  lovely  flower  creations,  a  hooked  rug,  mosaic  pieces,  and  many  other 
articles  of  beauty.  Outstanding  was  a  banner  in  Relief-  Society  colors,  showing  the 
Relief  Society  seal  done  in  fine  embroidery  work  by  one  of  the  sisters. 

"The  Central  American  Mission  was  organized  in  November  1952,  under  the 
direction  of  the  First  Presidency,  by  Elder  Spencer  W.  Kimball,  who  was  accompanied 
by  Elder  Bruce  R.  McConkie  of  the  First  Council  of  Seventy.  During  its  ten  years 
of  existence,  the  membership  of  the  mission  has  grown  to  include  over  10,000  mem- 
bers.    Approximately  180  missionaries  are  in  the  field  at  the  present  time. 

"Particularly  outstanding  in  this  mission  are  the  faith,  testimony,  and  devotion 
of  the  sisters  to  the  gospel  of  Jesus  Christ." 


392 


NOTES  FROM  THE  FIELD 

Phoenix  Stake  (Arizona)  Homemaker's  Christmas  Fair 

December  1,  1962 

Left  to  right:  Zona  Waldie;  Fern  Shumway;  Florence  Broberg. 

Ruth  O.  Stapley,  President,  Phoenix  Stake  Rehef  Society,  reports:  "Grandma's 
attic  was  one  of  the  main  features  of  the  fair,  displaying  many  useful  and  attractive 
articles  made  from  old  clothing.  Wards  and  branches  in  the  stake  cooperated  with 
gaily  decorated  booths  of  handmade  articles  and  baked  goods.  The  entire  hall  was 
beautifully  decorated  in  the  Christmas  theme.  Demonstrations  of  textile  painting,  cake 
decorating,  flower  arranging,  gift  wrapping,  quilting,  modeling  of  homemade  clothing, 
and  doll  making  were  held  at  intervals  during  the  afternoon. 

"The  education  and  Magazine  department  booths  were  centers  of  attraction, 
receiving  favorable  comments  from  the  many  nonmembers  who  attended.  Our  theme 
'Add  years  to  your  life;  add  life  to  your  years  through  Relief  Society  activity,'  on  a 
poster  in  Relief  Society  colors,  was  placed  above  the  booths.  Hot  doughnuts  and  cider 
were  served  during  the  afternoon  to  the  very  large  crowd  that  attended. 

"It  was  an  excellent  missionary  project,  bringing  many  nonmembers  to  see  Relief 
Society  in  action.  Invitations  were  sent  to  all  the  women's  clubs  and  church  groups 
in  Phoenix,  as  well  as  to  active  and  inactive  members  of  the  Church.  The  newspapers 
gave  us  a  big  write-up,  along  with  a  picture.  The  fair  was  under  the  direction  of 
Work  Director  Counselor  Marie  Heywood  and  work  meeting  leader  Florence  Broberg." 


393 


MAY  1963 


Utah  State  University  Stake  Singing  Sisters  Present  Music 
For  Stake  Quarterly  Conference,  February  3,  1963 

Front  row,  seated,  left  to  right:  Dr.  Ezra  Cragun,  High  Council  representative; 
Mary  Young,  member,  General  Board  of  Relief  Society;  Nadine  Smith,  chorister;  Mary 
Christensen,  organist;  Gwen  J.  Miner,  President,  Utah  State  University  Stake  Relief 
Society;  Elder  Reed  C.  Bullen,  President,  Utah  State  University  Stake. 

Sister  Miner  reports:  "We  have  fourteen  wards  in  the  Utah  State  University  Stake, 
eight  wards  made  up  of  unmarried  students,  and  six  of  married  students.  All  of  the 
wards  were  represented  in  this  chorus." 

Sister  Miner's  Counselors  are  Coralle  Knight  and  Yvonne  Fillmore.  The  Secretary 
is  Fern  Nelson. 


Juarez  Stake  (Mexico)  Visiting  Teacher  Convention 

January  24,  1963 

Fannie  B.  Hatch,  President,  Juarez  Stake  Relief  Society,  reports:  ''This  group  was 
thrilled  with  the  presentation  of  'A  Light  Shining,'  presented  first  in  Spanish,  and  then 
repeated  in  English.  The  evening  was  spiritual  in  nature,  as  the  dramatization  stressed 
in  a  new  way  love  for  and  devotion  to  visiting  teaching.  To  encourage  quality  perform- 
ance, the  stake  board  awarded  in  the  convention  choice  books  to  those  achieving  rec- 
ords of  loo  per  cent  in  sacrament  service  attendance,  visiting  teacher  meeting  attend- 
ance, and  visiting  teaching.  It  was  a  joy  to  see  the  sisters  receive  the  books.  One 
native  sister  was  thrilled  with  the  Bible,  the  book  of  her  choice,  a  treasure  she  had 
longed  for.  The  happy  moments  of  the  evening  will  linger  long  and  warm  our  hearts 
as  we  work,  knowing  that  Relief  Society  blesses  our  homes  in  Juarez  Stake  through 
visiting  teaching." 


Chicago  Stake  (Illinois)  Ward  and  Branch  Relief  Society  Presidents 

January  13,  1963 

Front  row,  left  to  right:  Doris  Groot,  First  Counselor,  University  Ward;  Marjorie 
Oblad,  President,  South  Shore  Ward;  Naomi  Graves,  President,  North  Shore  Second 
Ward;  Reta  Otis,  First  Counselor,  Chain  O'Lakes  Ward;  Edna  Larson,  President, 
Racine  Branch;  Gladys  Sullivan,  President,  Aurora  Branch. 

Standing,  left  to  right:  Helena  Belnap,  President,  DeKalb  Branch;  Betty  Maule, 
First  Counselor,  Elgin  Branch;  Caroline  Tegtmeier,  President,  Milwaukee  Ward;  Marva 
Lu  Egbert,  President,  Chicago  Heights  Ward;  Irma  Mortensen,  President,  West  Sub- 
urban Ward;  Mildred  Hilbig,  President,  Milwaukee  Second  Ward;  Beryle  A.  Nisbet, 
President,  West  Suburban  Ward;  Geneva  Young,  President,  Logan  Square  Ward;  Her- 
tha  Rathke,  President,  West  Allis  Ward;  Jaroldeen  Edwards,  President,  North  Shore 
Ward. 

Jasmine  R.  Edmonds,  President,  Chicago  Stake  Rehef  Society,  reports  that  this 
was  the  last  picture  taken  of  the  sixteen  ward  Relief  Society  officers  before  the  division 
of  Chicago  Stake  into  three  stakes  on  February  3,  1963.  Sister  Edmonds  reports  that 
"These  lovely  sisters  have  done  much  to  aid  in  the  growth  of  the  Church  in  this  area." 


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NOTES  FROM  THE  FIELD 


395 


MAY  1963 


Olympus  Stake  (Utah)  Relief  Society  Board  Honors  Ward  Presidencies 

at  Luncheon,  September  1962 

Front  row,  seated,  left  to  right:  First  Counselor  Verna  Lue  C.  Gledhill;  President 
Evelyn  B.  Henriksen;  Second  Counselor  lola  J.  Peterson;  Secretary -Treasurer  Thora  W. 
King. 

Back  row,  standing,  left  to  right:  Glenna  B.  Brown,  Magazine  representative;  Jean 
J.  Goff,  visiting  teacher  message  leader;  Zetta  C.  Tholen,  theology  class  leader;  Marilyn 
C.  Williams,  literature  class  leader;  Helen  G.  Rees,  social  science  class  leader;  Donna  W. 
Tanner,  chorister;  Faye  D.  Beazer,  work  meeting  leader;  Jennie  T.  Hintze,  organist. 

Sister  Henriksen  reports:  "Each  year  preceding  our  lesson  season,  the  stake  Relief 
Society  board  entertains  all  ward  presidencies  in  order  to  promote  a  feeling  of  friendship, 
love,  and  cooperation  among  the  wards.  This  year  we  had  as  our  theme  'The  Wheel,' 
and  as  our  motto  'Help  Our  Wheel  Roll  in  the  Right  Direction,'  Our  luncheon  tables 
carried  out  the  theme  by  being  placed  so  as  to  form  a  wheel,  a  round  table  as  the  hub, 
and  long  tables  as  the  spokes  of  the  wheel.  We  also  had  a  wheel  made  of  gold  and 
blue  with  the  General  Board  of  Relief  Society  as  the  hub,  and  the  stake  Relief  Society 
as  the  rim.  As  each  ward  presidency  was  introduced,  we  placed  their  spoke  in  our 
wheel,  until  all  nine  wards  were  represented.  The  members  of  the  stake  board  were 
introduced  as  wheels  in  our  Relief  Society  locomotive,  with  the  presidency  serving  as 
the  steering  wheel. 

"Drucilla  Bott,  who  had  recently  returned  from  Australia,  was  our  guest  speaker. 
Truly  we  felt  the  sisterhood  of  Relief  Society  on  this  day,  as  is  always  the  case  when 
the  women  of  our  stake  meet  together  in  this  capacity.  We  are  grateful  for  our  callings 
in  this  organization,  and  appreciate  the  guidance  given  through  the  General  Board,  and 
through  the  inspiration  of  the  Lord." 


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Life 

Catherine  B.  Bowles 

Rippling,  laughing  brooklet 
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Painting  vale  and  valley 
With  beauties  that  it  brings. 
Kisses  wilted  flowers, 
Touches  the  bank  with  green; 
On  the  sloping  edges 
The  buttercups  are  seen. 

The  stream  of  life  flows  ever  on 
Over  places  smooth  or  steep. 
Soothing  the  heavy  laden, 
Helping  the  wandering  sheep; 
Bringing  peace  where  sorrow 
Has  dimmed  the  darkened  day. 
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After  First  Grief 

Maude  Rubin 

How  sudden  is  the  hour  of  ice, 

Of  frosted  fern.  .  .  . 

Can  the  heart  renew  hope's  sweet  device, 

Can  the  mind  re-learn? 

We  walked  together  through  a  land 
Of  butterflies  .  .  .  shimmer  of  June. 
Now,    wintered    and    cold,    my    heart    is 

bound 
In  a  tight  cocoon. 

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Let  bright  wings  lift 
To  ride  another  summer's  light, 
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The  Moon  Is  Full 

Evalyn  Sandberg 

How  sweetly  sleeps  the  world  tonight 
All  wrapped  in  luminosity 
And  patterned  shade. 

How  sweetly  from  the  thickets 

Soprano-chirping  crickets 

Are  raising  repetitious  serenade. 

In  soft,  legato  cadences 
A  song  of  surcease  lifts 
And  fills  the  ear. 

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VOLUME    50  V      NUMBER   6         JUNE   1963 


jskymei  or  pattern  Tree 


Alberta  H.  Christensen 


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An  epic  poem,  is  the  wild  terrain 

Of  mountain,  forest,  bouldered  river-bed; 

Of  sandstone  minarets,  cathedral  high. 

Harp  for  the  wind,  each  weathered  pinnacle 

That  boldly  sentinels  the  summer  sky. 

An  ancient  epic,   is   the   untamed    land. 


The  seeded  field  is  sonnet-disciplined. 

Its  rhythmic  mood,  the  motion  of  small  wings 

Above  the  undulating  grass;  precise  and  long 

The  rhyming  lanes  where  autumn  promise  flows 

In  quiet  and  predicted  imagery. 

The  living  furrow  sings  a  pattern  song. 

A  thousand  thousand  memories  return 

To  walk  the  garden  when  the  moon  hangs  low. 

And  blossom-breath  is  sweet  upon  the  bough. 

Now  minstrel-summer  flutes  the  night  with  gold 

Of  color-music,  rhymed  or  pattern-free. 

Here  in  the  rhythm  of  the  cadenced  word 

Pulse  is  memory-quickened,  and  the  new  dream  born 

Here  is  a  lyric  for  the  heart  to  hold. 


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Color    Transparency    by    Bill    Ratcliffe 

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Photograph  by  Willard   Luce 

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When  I  opened  my  mailbox  today,  a 
treasure  lay  within  —  my  Relief  Socitiy 
Magazine.  I  have  never  been  without 
access  to  this  precious  Magazine  since  I 
was  old  enough  to  read  it.  First,  I  en- 
joyed it  in  my  mother's  home,  and  for 
almost  forty-five  years  have  had  it  in  my 
own  home.  It  has  given  me  as  much 
inspiration  as  any  factor  in  my  life.  I 
have  loved  all  the  issues  which  have 
featured  President  McKay  and  Sister 
McKay.  To  see  their  dear  faces  and  learn 
more  about  their  lives  have  made  me  very 
happy,  and  given  me  a  desire  to  follow 
their  example.  This  is  also  true  of  the 
lovely  women  who  are  chosen  from  time 
to  time  to  be  members  of  the  General 
Board  of  Relief  Society. 

— Annie  E.  Esplin 

Orderville,  Utah 


I  appreciate  the  Magazine  so  much.  In 
the  January  issue  I  enjoyed  the  addresses 
by  President  Joseph  Fielding  Smith  and 
Elder  Mark  E.  Petersen.  These  articles  are 
so  timely,  with  the  styles  of  dress  as  they 
are  today.  I  think  every  teenager  and 
parent  would  profit  by  reading  these 
articles.  Every  bit  of  the  Magazine  is 
beautiful  —  the  poetry,  stories,  articles, 
features,  lessons,  the  color  work,  pictures, 
and  the  gorgeous  covers,  I  have  read 
aloud  to  my  husband  and  children  the 
serial  "Out  of  the  Wilderness,"  by  Shirley 
Thulin,  and  when  little  Jill  was  lost,  my 
children  could  hardly  wait  for  the  next 
issue  to  arrive. 

— Mrs.  Darwin  Thompson 
Salmon,  Idaho 


May  we  express  our  appreciation  for  the 
beautiful  KcMci  Society  Magazine.  The 
March  issue  is  more  than  outstanding  — 
it  is  wonderful!  The  wards  in  our  stake 
have  all  commented  on  this  issue  for  its 
lovely  illustrated  pages,  and  the  many  in- 
formative articles.  The  article  by  Christie 
Lund  Coles  "We  Can't  Be  Perfect"  we 
feel  is  so  timely  that  we  plan  to  use  it  for 
our  summer  message  for  June 
—Delia  H.  Teeter 

President 

Denver  West  Stake 

Relief  Society 

I  would  like  to  renew  my  subscription 
to  The  Relief  Society  Magazine.  It  really 
isn't  much  if  you  consider  what  you  get 
for  it,  and  in  such  a  handy  small  size. 
When  you  arc  sick,  it  is  not  too  heavy  to 
hold,  and  if  you  have  to  wait  in  the  doc- 
tor's office  or  bus  depot,  the  Magazine  is 
easy  to  take  along  in  your  purse  and  read 
it  there.  I  am  still  the  only  woman 
Church  member  here  in  Yorkton,  so  there 
is  no  Relief  Society.  So  that  is  why  I 
appreciate  the  Magazine  doubly. 
— Hendrika  Blomwaert 

Yorkton,  Saskatchewan 
Canada 


My  March  issue  just  came  and  it  is  a 
beauty!  I  just  love  the  color  illustrations. 
The  sewing  articles  are  especially  inter- 
esting to  me.  My  daughters,  four  and 
seven,  want  to  have  a  cooking  party,  too. 
— Lois  Sundberg 

Downey,  California 


I  would  like  to  thank  Sister  E.  Thomas 
Lloyd  of  Salt  Lake  City  for  her  kindness 
in  sending  me  a  subscription  to  The  Re- 
lief: Society  Magazine.  I  think  it  is  an 
inspiration  to  our  women.  I  have  been 
a  member  of  the  Church  for  over  forty 
years.  It  was  not,  however,  until  1960-61 
that  the  Relief  Society  was  started  in  the 
potteries.  The  Church  here  had  been 
closed  for  about  thirty  years.  In  July 
i960  four  elders  came  to  the  potteries 
district.  They  were  Elders  Seely,  Barnes, 
Tucker,  and  Lloyd,  the  latter  being  a  son 
of  our  dear  Sister  Irene  Lloyd.  The 
branch  which  these  boys  founded  in  my 
home  has  grown  to  almost  eight  hundred 
members. 

— Doris   Wiggins 

Stokc-on-Trcnt 
England 


402 


The  Relief  Society  Magazm. 


VOL.  50 


JUNE  1963 


NO.  6 


RELIEF  SOCIETY  MAGAZINE      Marianne  C.   Sharp    Editor 

Vesta  P.  Crawford    Associate  Editor  Belle  S.  Spafford    General  Manager 


Preston  Nibley 


SPECIAL  FEATURES 

404  Words  of  Love  omd  Counsel  From  Emma  Roy  Riggs  McKay 

410  He  Knew  the  Prophet  Joseph  Smith  —  Part  I  President  Brigham  Young 

418  Safety  Makes  Sense    Irmagene  N.   Hollo  way 

424  Essentials  of  the  Short  Story    Rosa  Lee  Lloyd 

435  Norway  —  A  Road   By    the   Sea    Claire    Noall 

452  Annual   Report   for    1962     Hulda    Parker 

FICTION 

412      Tuesday   Is    Relief    Society     Ruth    Nicholson    Pepper 

416     His   life's   Savings     Frances   Yost 

426     Keep  My  Own  —  Chapter  6    (Conclusion)     Kit  Linford 

GENERAL  FEATURES 
402     From   Near   and   Far 

421  Woman's  Sphere    Ramona  W.    Cannon 

422  Editorial:     The    133d  Annual   Church   Conference 

462     Notes   From   the    Field:     Relief   Society    Activities     Hulda    Parker 

FEATURES  FOR  THE  HOME 

432  A  Patio  Dinner  for  Summertime     Linnie  F.  Robinson 

440  An  Oriental  Buffet    Olive  W.  Burt 

444  A  Wedding  Ring   Tree     Florence   C.   Williams 

445  A  Golden  Bouquet    Florence    C.    Williams 

446  Let's    Grow^   African  Irene    Dunlap 
451  laeli   Pe'a,    Artist   of   Samoan    Handicrafts 

LESSON  DEPARTMENT  —  PREVIEWS  FOR    1963-64 
468     Theology  —  The   Doctrine   and   Covenants     Roy    W.    Doxey 
470     Visiting   Teacher   Messages  —  Truths    to    Live    By    From 

the    Doctrine    and    Covenants     Christine    H.    Robinson 

472  Work   Meeting  —  The   Latter-day    Saint    Home    Virginia    F.    Cutler 

473  Literature  —  America's    Literature     Briant    S.    Jacobs 

476     Social   Science  —  Divine   Law   and   Church    Government     Ariel    S.    Ballif 

POETRY 

401     Rhymed  or  Pattern  Free  —  Frontispiece     Alberta  H.   Christensen 

Strange  Loneliness,  by  Christie  Lund  Coles,  409;  Double  Exposure,  by  Elaine  Stirland 
McKay,  415;  As  Sudden  Roses,  by  Ida  Elaine  James,  426;  Full  Moonlight  After  Rain,  by 
Evalyn  M.   Sandberg,   479;   Mountain  Sari,   by   Vesta   N.    Fairbairn,   480. 


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Words 


of  Love 
land 
CouLiisel 


from  Emma  Ray  Riggs  McKay 


THE  following  excerpts  from 
the  writings  of  Sister  McKay 
which  have  enriched  the 
pages  of  The  Relief  Society  Maga- 
zine in  past  vears  are  presented  here 
for  the  women  of  the  Church.  They 
offer  glimpses  of  Relief  Society 
activities  of  Sister  McKay,  and  her 
teachings  as  an  exemplarv  home- 
maker  to  the  tens  of  thousands  of 
women  who  love  and  esteem  Sister 
McKay  and  wish  her  good  health 
and  happiness  on  her  eighty-sixth 
birthday,  June  23,  1963  [Editorial 
note] . 


CONFERENCE   ON   PREVENTION 
OF   CAUSES   OF  WAR 


(From  a  letter  written  to  Mrs. 
Susa  Young  Gates,  dated  May  16, 
1924,  in  Liverpool,  England.) 

My  dear  Sister  Gates: 

Your  letter  asking  me  to  be  a 
delegate  to  the  International  Con- 
vention of  Women,  at  Wembley, 
came  as  a  great  surprise.  I  was  de- 
lighted, though,  and  when  a  few 
days  later  a  letter  arrived  from  Lady 
Aberdeen  inviting  me  very  cordially 


404 


to  attend  the  convention,  I  wrote 
my  acceptance. 

I  want  to  thank  you  for  this  won- 
derful opportunity;  it  far  excelled 
my  expectations.  The  talks  were  all 
worth  while  and  most  of  them 
especially  fine  and  well  deliv- 
ered. . .  . 

The  exhibition  at  Wembley  is  an 
excellent  one,  especially  the  exhibi- 
tions of  Canada,  Australia,  and  West 
Africa.  We  had  not  much  time 
for  sightseeing  between  meetings 
and  rushed  away  immediately  after 
the  closing  of  the  convention;  but 


we  had  a  hurried  view  of  most  of  it 
and  enjoyed  everything  immensely. 
In  Durham  House  we  are  house- 
cleaning,  papering,  etc.,  with  all 
their  accompanying  joys.  A  dry  day 
has  been  looked  for  longingly  that 
we  might  have  our  carpets  beaten 
but  not  until  today  has  the  sun 
shone  warmly.  And  even  today  the 
clouds  had  to  loosen  up  a  bit. 

Again  with  many  thanks  for  your 
kind  thoughtfulness,  I  am. 

Very  lovingly, 
Emma  Ray  McKay 
{The    Relief    Society    Magazine,    August 
1924,  page  409) 


405 


JUNE  1963 


ADDRESS    AT    RELIEF    SOCIETY 
CONFERENCE,    APRIL    3,     1925 


'T^O  say  that  I  enjoyed  my  mission- 
ary work  in  Europe  is  express- 
ing it  mildly.  I  love  the  British 
country,  even  with  all  of  its  rain, 
and  I  love  the  British  people,  their 
genuineness,  their  honesty,  and  their 
quiet  refinement.  I  was  surprised  at 
the  richness  of  Germany  and  at  the 
quality  of  her  people.  To  see  young 
girls  there  two  hundred  fifty  of 
them  in  a  Bible  class  with  their 
Bibles  all  marked  with  red  and  blue 
ink,  as  the  missionaries'  Bibles  are, 
and  to  hear  them  answer  every 
question,  was  a  delight.  The  scenery 
of  Switzerland  and  Norway  was  a 
delight,  even  as  our  own  mountain 
country  is,  and  every  country  was 
so  full  of  interest  that  my  sojourn 
was  a  continuous  joy.  Nearly  all  the 
time  we  were  associated  with  Lat- 
ter-day Saints,  so  we  felt  right  at 
home  in  whatever  country  we  were 
visiting.  We  arrived  in  Europe  at 
an  opportune  time  when  the  con- 
ferences were  on,  and  by  the  reports 
of  the  presidents  I  was  able  to  learn 
early  of  the  excellent  work  being 
done,  notwithstanding  the  many  dif- 
ficulties they  have  to  face  con- 
tinually. .  .  . 

It  was  the  desire  of  the  president 
of  the  mission  that  the  auxiliary 
organizations  be  up  to  the  standard 
of  the  auxiliaries  here,  so  we  went 
into  the  details  of  Relief  Society 
work.  We  instructed  the  officers 
regarding  their  duties  and   the  di- 


vision of  responsibility  of  their  work. 
We  advised  regular  audits  of  Relief 
Society  books,  and  Relief  Society 
reports  at  quarterly  conferences. 
Prayer  meetings  before  regular  Re- 
lief Society  meetings  were  estab- 
lished and  this  brought  the  officers 
to  the  meetings  in  better  time  and 
brought  also  a  better  spirit  in  the 
meetings.  The  main  thing  estab- 
lished was  the  study  of  the  regular 
lessons  in  the  Magazine.  .  .  . 

The  poet  says  so  long  as  we  love 
we  serve,  and  so  long  as  we  serve 
others,  we  are  indispensable.  Relief 
Society  women  in  Europe  love  to 
serve,  and  are  indispensable  in  the 
highest  sense  of  the  word.  Heaven 
blesses  them  for  working  as  they  do, 
notwithstanding  the  many  difficul- 
ties they  have  to  put  up  with.  May 
we  emulate  their  example. 
{The  ReUei  Society  Magazine,  June  1925, 
pp.  318-320) 


FAMILY   PRAYER 


T^RUE  prayer  springs  from  the 
sincerity  of  the  soul.  To  be 
successful  in  rearing  a  family  to  be 
true  Latter-day  Saints  in  every  sense 
of  the  term,  parents  must  be  sin- 
cere. They  must  do  as  they  pretend, 
perform  what  they  promise,  and 
really  be  what  they  appear  to  be. 

They  profess  to  pay  tithes;  then 
the  children  should  know  that  they 
pay  an  honest  tithing.  They  are  sup- 
posed to  keep  the  Word  of  Wis- 
dom; therefore,  boys  and  girls 
should  never  see  liquor,  tea  or  cof- 


406 


WORDS  OF  LOVE  AND  COUNSEL 


fee  in  the  home.  They  are  asked  to 
have  family  prayers,  and  family 
prayers  there  should  be.  .  .  . 

Prayer  in  the  home  leads  children 
to  God.  It  teaches  them,  as  the 
Bible  says,  that  He  is  a  "rewarder 
of  them  that  diligently  seek  Him." 
They  learn  that  He  is  good,  that  He 
loves  us,  and  that  He  is  willing  to 
help  us  if  we  have  sufficient  faith 
in  Him  to  keep  His  commandments. 

Listening  to  father  as  an  example, 
the  child  learns  to  improve  his 
prayers,  to  keep  them  from  being 
prayers  of  pure  selfishness,  to  pray 
not  so  much  for  earthly  things  as  for 
light,  strength,  and  courage  to  carry 
on,  and,  if  he  lacks  wisdom  in  some- 
thing that  seems  very  vital  to  him, 
to  ask  advice  from  Him  who  ''giveth 
to  all  men  liberally.  .  .  ." 
{The  Relief  Society  Magazine,  April  1942, 
pp.  254-255) 


CONTROLLING   CHILDREN 


IX/f  Y  experience  has  taught  me  that 
a  mother's  control  over  a  child 
is  lost  or  gained  during  the  first  few 
years  of  its  life.  Many  a  young 
mother  with  a  smattering  of  psy- 
chology, who  thinks  correction  will 
ruin  her  children's  will  power,  lets 
them  follow  their  own  desires 
whether  wise  or  unwise. 

Proper  guidance  in  youth  will 
prevent  undesirable  tendencies  and 
encourage  confidence  in  later  life. 
Wise  direction  is  not  arbitrary,  but 
kind  and  firm.  Children  should 
follow  their  own  desires  so  long  as 


these  desires  do  not  prompt  them  to 
be  destructive,  do  not  impose  upon 
others,  or  do  not  injure  the  chil- 
dren's characters. 

{The  Relief  Society  Magazine,  July  1943, 
page  365) 


A   MESSAGE  TO   RELIEF    SOCIETY 


OECAUSE  of  many  accomplish- 
ments achieved  by  Relief  So- 
cieties while  Church  edifices  are  be- 
ing built,  I  wish  to  commend  all  you 
wonderful  women  who  spend  many 
days,  weeks,  and  months  in  helpful 
service,  painting,  preparing  new 
buildings  for  use,  cooking  and  serv- 
ing banquets,  and  taking  on  added 
responsibilities  in  the  home  while 
husbands  are  working  on  projects. 
May  our  Heavenly  Father  bless  you 
with  especially  good  health  to  en- 
dure this  sublime  service. 

{The    Relief    Society    Magazine,    August 
1956,  page  501) 


CLEANLINESS 


''PLEANLINESS  is  next  to  God- 
liness" is  a  quotation  familiar 
to  everyone.  Godliness  is  defined 
as  "The  careful  observance  of  the 
laws  of  God."  We  desire  to  keep 
the  laws  of  God  and,  if  cleanliness  is 
next  to  the  observance  of  these  laws, 
we  certainly  should  have  a  desire  to 
be  clean,  whether  it  be  in  body, 
mind,  or  heart.  .  .  . 

While  cleanliness  of  our  homes 
and  habits,  considered  hygienically, 
is  of  great  importance,  its  effect  up- 


407 


^^^ 


Emma  Ray  Riggs  at  Sixteen  Years  of  Age 


on  the  character  of  the  members 
of  the  household  is  very  important, 
for,  generally,  as  the  home  is,  so  is 
the  child.  .  .  . 

Now,  as  to  the  cleanliness  of  the 
soul.  In  Psalms  we  read,  ''He  that 
hath  clean  hands,  and  a  pure  heart 
.  .  .  shall  stand  in  his  holy  place" 
(Psalms  24:4,  3),  and  in  the  New 
Testament,  Paul  says,  ".  .  .  let  us 
cleanse  ourselves  from  all  filthiness 
of  the  flesh  and  spirit,  perfecting 
holiness  in  the  fear  of  God.  .  .  ." 

Begin  very  early  with  your  little 
girl  to  build  a  strong  character  that 
she  may  be  able  to  resist  uncleanli- 


ness  whether  physical,  mental,  or 
moral.  Then,  if  gentleness,  kind- 
ness, love,  cleanliness,  and  morality 
exist  in  the  home,  she  can  look  upon 
the  wickedness  of  the  world  in  dis- 
dain and  disgust  at  the  low  thoughts 
on  the  screen  and  in  publications 
and  they  will  influence  her  charac- 
ter not  one  whit. 

Teach  her  that  according  to  The 
Book  of  Mormon  ".  .  .  neither  can 
filthiness  or  anything  which  is  un- 
clean be  received  into  the  kingdom 
of  God  .  .  ."  (Alma  7:21). 

[The  Relief  Society  Magazine,  November 

1957'  PP-  716-718) 


Picture  on  opposite  page:  Sunlight  and  Summer,  Eastern  Slope  of  Mount  Tfmpanogos, 
Utah.    Photograph  by  Wihard  Luce. 


•^/ 


Fa 


Strange  Loneliness 


Christie    Lund    Coles 


s    I    v.  ^,   ?i   «* 

I  ;,'    'i'iV 


k.havG  grown  lonely  for  the  loneliness 
^^Dl    crystal    sky,    and    distant    stretch    of    hill 
*».^^    hill;    the    notes    of    cowbells    growing    still 
On    country    evening;    for    the    quietriess 
H    velvet-cushioned     night,     while     gentleness 
^^,  in    the    touch    of    rising    winds    that   fill 
1^    fingered    branches    of    the    poplars,    till 
jey    brush    the    lifted    hctnd     with    their    caress. 


iove    been    lonely    in    such    crowded    places, 
len    so    alone,    and    known    such    acrid    pain, 
yearn   for   yearning    which    1    knew    when    young^S 
tich    was    part    of    stillness    and    still    spcices, 
'aiting   the    silver   touch    of   valley    rain 
$^ie    loneliness    thot   is    a    p\tre,    sky    hjijii 


m^- 


He  Knew  the  Prophet 

Joseph  Smith 

Part  I  —  President  Brigham  Young 

"D  RIGHAM   Young  was   born   at  and  the  organization  of  the  Church, 

Whitingham,  Vermont,  June  i,  the  Prophet  Joseph  Smith,  he  re- 

1801.     He  was  the  ninth  of  eleven  garded  as  the  greatest  man  who  had 

children  born  to  John  and  Abigale  lived  since  Jesus  Christ  of  Nazareth. 

Howe  Young.    The  family  was  poor  Following  are  a  few  of  the  com- 

and  Brigham  did  not  have  an  op-  ments     which     President    Brigham 

portunity  to  attend  school;  the  total  Young  made,   during   his   lifetime, 

time  that  he  attended  school  was  about  the  Prophet  Joseph  Smith: 

only  ''eleven  days.''  ''What  I  have  received  from  the 

When    Brigham   Young    reached  Lord,    I   have   received    by   Joseph 

the  age  of  fourteen,  his  mother  died,  Smith;  he  was  the  instrument  made 

and  from  that  time  on  he  made  his  use     of"     (Journal     oi    Discourses 

way  alone.     He  went  to  work  and  6:280). 

gradually    learned    the    carpenter's  '1  feel  like  shouting  Hallelujah 

trade.     At  the  age  of  twenty-three  all  the  time,  when  I  think  that  I 

he  was  married  to  Miriam  Works  ever  knew  Joseph  Smith,  the  Proph- 

of  Port  Byron,  New  York.    In  1829  et,  whom  the  Lord  raised  up  and 

they  were  living  in  Mendon,  New  ordained,  and  to  whom  he  gave  keys 

York,  the  parents  of  two  daughters,  and  power  to  build  up  the  Kingdom 

A  copy  of  The  Book  of  Mormon,  of   God    on    earth   and    sustain   it. 

printed  in  Palmyra,  New  York,  in  These  keys  are  committed  unto  this 

1830,  was  soon  afterwards  put  into  people,  and  we  have  power  to  con- 

his  hands.     He  believed  what  he  tinue  the  work  until  everything  is 

read  and  was  baptized  and  became  a  prepared  for  the  coming  of  the  Son 

member  of  the  Church.  of  Man"  ( Ihid.,  3:51). 

Due  to  his  diligence  as  a  member  "Joseph     Smith     has     laid     the 

of  the  Church,  his  rise  was  rapid,  foundation  of  the  Kingdom  of  God 

In  1835,  ^^  was  chosen  as  a  mem-  in  the  last  days;  others  will  rear  the 

ber  of  the  first  Quorum  of  Twelve  superstructure"  {Ihid.,  9:364). 
Apostles;  in  1841  he  was  made  the 

President    of   the   Twelve,    and    in  "\A/HO    can    say   aught   against 

1848,    after    the    death    of    Joseph  Joseph  Smith?  I  was  as  well 

Smith,  he  became  the  President  of  acquainted  with  him  as  any  man. 

the  Church.  I  do  not  believe  that  his  father  and 

During  the  twenty-nine  years  that  mother  knew  him  anv  better  than  I 

he  led  the  Church,  due  to  his  great  did.    I  do  not  think  that  a  man  lives 

ability  and  judgment,  he  left  it  se-  on   the   earth   that  knew  him   any 

curely  founded,  as  upon  a  rock.  better  than  I  did,  and  I  am  bold  to 

The  man  who  restored  the  gospel  say  that,  Jesus  Christ  excepted,  no 


410 


Preston  Nibley 
Assistant  Church  Historian 


better  man  ever  Hved  or  does  hve 
upon  this  earth.  I  am  his  witness" 
(Ibid.,  9:332). 

"Many  of  the  Prophets  have 
sealed  their  testimony  with  their 
blood,  that  their  testament  might 
go  forth  with  force  and  not  return 
void.  As  in  ancient  days,  so  in  mod- 
ern days.  When  Joseph  Smith 
sealed  his  testimony  with  his  blood, 
his  testament  from  that  moment 
was  in  force  to  all  the  world;  and 
woe  to  those  who  fight  against  it" 
{Ibid.,  19:5). 

''The  question  was  asked  a  great 
many  times  of  Joseph  Smith,  by 
gentlemen  who  came  to  see  him 
and  his  people,  'How  is  it  that  you 
control  your  people  so  easy.  It  ap- 
pears that  they  do  nothing  but  what 
you  say;  how  is  it  that  you  can  gov- 
ern them  so  easily?'  Said  he,  'I  do 
not  govern  them  at  all;  the  Lord 
has  revealed  certain  principles  from 
the  Heavens  by  which  we  are  to 
live  in  these  latter  days.  The  time 
is  drawing  near  when  the  Lord  is 
going  to  gather  out  his  people  from 
the  wi  :ked  and  he  is  going  to  cut 
short  1  is  work  in  righteousness,  and 
the  prmciples  which  he  has  revealed, 
I  have  taught  to  the  people  and  they 
are  trying  to  live  according  to  them, 
and  they  control  themselves"  (Ibid., 
13:176). 

"My  name  is  had  for  good  and 
evil  upon  the  whole  earth,  as  prom- 
ised me.  Thirty  years  ago  Brother 
Joseph,  in  a  lecture  to  the  Twelve, 


Pie'oident  Biigham  Young 

From  a  portrait  by  C.  R.  Savage,  said  to 

have   been    one   of   the   last    portraits   of 

President  Young. 

said  to  me,  'Your  name  shall  be 
known  for  good  and  evil  through- 
out the  world,'  and  it  is  so.  The 
good  love  me,  weak  and  humble  as 
I  am,  and  the  wicked  hate  me;  but 
there  is  no  individual  on  the  earth 
but  what  I  would  lead  to  salvation, 
if  he  would  let  me.  I  would  take 
him  by  the  hand  like  a  child  and 
lead  him  like  a  father  in  the  way 
that  would  bring  him  to  salvation" 
{Ibid.y  10:297). 

"From  the  day  that  Joseph  ob- 
tained the  plates,  and  previous  to 
that  time,  the  Lord  dictated  to  him. 
He  directed  him  day  by  day  and 
hour  by  hour  (Ibid.,  8:66). 

"Joseph  continued  to  receive  reve- 
lation, ordinance  upon  ordinance, 
truth  upon  truth,  until  he  obtained 
all  that  was  necessary  for  the  salva- 
tion of  the  human  family"  [Ibid., 
16:42). 


411 


"U 


IE  still,  little  worm/'  Mar- 
jorie  laughed  down  at  her 
tinv  son,  as  she  wrestled 
with  kicking  chubby  legs  and 
squirming  fat  body,  pinning  on  his 
napkin.  ''Don't  you  know  we're 
going  to  be  late?"  Swiftly,  with 
practiced  hands,  Marjorie  finished 
dressing  her  baby,  her  eye  anxiously 
glancing  at  her  watchi  —  ten  minutes 
before  the  bus  came.  Thank  good- 
ness she  had  only  to  the  end  of  the 
block  to  run. 

As  she  pulled  on  the  tiny  white 
socks  and  attempted  to  push  small, 
perversely  arched  feet  into  the  shoes, 
she  checked  through  in  her  mind 
the  last-minute  jobs  to  be  done  be- 
fore she  went  off  to  Relief  Society. 
As  usual,  it  was  going  to  be  split- 
second  timing,  but  she  could  make 
it. 

''There  now,  Chris,  my  boy,"  she 
told  him,  popping  him  down  on  the 
carpet.  "Be  good  for  one  minute, 
then  off  we'll  go." 

With  a  gurgle  of  joy  at  his  re- 
lease, he  crawled  promptly  over  to 
the  open  drawer. 

Sighing,  she  let  him,  leaving  him 
to  pull  out  the  baby  clothes  onto 
the  floor.     No  time  to  thwart  or 


Tuesday 

Is 

Relief 

Society 

Ruth  Nicholson  Pepper 
Corrimal  East, 
^   N.S.W.,  Australia 

1 

distract  him  —  at  least  it  would 
keep  him  out  of  other  mischief  until 
she  was  ready  herself. 

Quickly  she  slipped  on  her  coat 
and  popped  comb,  handkerchief, 
gloves,  and  extra  napkin  into  her 
basket.  Let's  see,  she  thought,  as 
she  went  through  to  the  kitchen, 
purse.  Relief  Society  Magazine, 
Chris'  formula,  a  rusk,  just  in  case 
he  began  to  feel  the  pangs  of  hunger 
before  she  returned  at  lunchtime. 
All  ready?  No.  Sister  Peterson 
had  reminded  them  all  last  week  to 
bring  their  sewing  equipment. 

As  Marjorie  quickly  went  to  her 
sewing  box,  there  was  a  knock  on 
the  back  door. 

"Marjorie,  are  you  there,  dear?" 
It  was  Mrs.  Ren  ton,  a  neighbor. 
Marjorie  was  dismayed  for  a  mo- 
ment. She  was  going  to  be  late  for 
sure,  now. 

Opening  the  door  to  her  talkative 
neighbor,  she  said,  "Oh,  hello, 
Mrs.  Renton." 

"Oh,  you're  on  your  way  out.  I 
won't  keep  you  a  minute  then,  dear. 
I  wondered  if  you  had  any  mixed 
spice  you  could  lend  me  until  I  can 
send  Ron  down  to  the  store.  I  just 
started  making  those  special  cookies 


412 


TUESDAY  IS  RELIEF  SOCIETY 


of  yours  and  find   Vm  all  out  of  right,  Mrs.  Renton.     I'm  all  ready, 

spice."  I've  just  to  lock  up  the  back  door, 

"Yes,  of  course,  Mrs.  Renton.     I  then  we  can  both  go  through  the 

think  I  have  some  here,  up  in  the  front,"  she  answered.     ''Better  not 

cupboard."     She  went   to   have   a  forget  young  Chris." 

look.    '1  m  just  on  my  way  for  the  Mrs.  Renton  chatted  on,  follow- 

nine-forty  bus,"  she  added,  hoping  ing  her,  as  she  went  for  Chris,  who 

that  Mrs.  Renton  would  take  the  was  playing  gaily  on  the  floor,  sur- 

hint.  rounded  by  half  his  entire  wardrobe 

''Going     anywhere     nice?"     she  _  rompers,  shirts,  socks,  and  pants, 

asked,  easing  her  plump  self  into  a  What  a  mess  —  but  it  would  have 

kitchen  chair.  to  wait  until  she  returned.     Scoop- 

"It's    Relief    Society    morning,"  ing   up   the  little  fat   bundle,   she 

Marjorie  answered  quickly,  trying  to  hurried  through  to  her  bedroom  and 

keep  calm  as  she  saw  her  neighbor  slid    her   stockinged    feet   into   her 

was  going  to  take  her  time.  high  heels,  then  back  again  into  the 

"I  don't  know  how  you  manage  kitchen, 

to  get  out  as  much  as  you  do,  with  -^||  ^^^^^^^  ^^^^  Renton  asked, 

a  young  baby  and  three  at  school.  ^^^  ^^  Marjorie  picked  up  her  bas- 

When  mine  were  small  I  never  went  -^^^  ^^^  nodded 

anywhere   -   just   didn't   have   the  .:          T  think  I'll  iust  make  it  " 

,  •                      -v  T               T>                1   1              T>                      1                n  J-  to,      1      LlllllJs.      1    11      ILloL      llldlVC     IL, 

time.    Now  1  m  older,  1  m  not  well  ._                  j 

1      r             „  )he  answered, 
enough,  ot  course. 

"You  should  come  one  Tuesday  ^^^^  1°^^^^  the  front  door  behind 

with  me  to  Relief  Society,  Mrs.  Ren-  ^^^^^1^  ^nd  as  they  went  up  the  path, 

ton,  when  you're  feeling  better.  You  Marjorie  found  herself  half  running, 

would  enjoy  it,"  answered  Marjorie,  ^^^^^  walking,  unconsciously  chafing 

hoping  upon  hope  that  Mrs.  Renton  ^^  ^^^^^"g  *«  match  Mrs.  Renton's 

wasn't  going  to  launch  forth  on  the  ponderous  steps, 

subject  of  health.    Not  now  anyway.  "What  are  you  doing  this  morn- 
ing at  Relief  Society?"  her  neighbor 

IVrORMALLY,  Marjorie  was  only  asked  curiously.    "You  seem  to  have 

^^    too  happv  to  take  time  off  to  g^^^    lessons,     judging    by     those 

listen  sympathetically  to  Mrs.  Ren-  Magazines  you  lend  me." 

ton's  troubles,  with  her  indifferent  "It's  work  meeting  morning.    We 

health  and  her  teenage  family  wor-  are   discussing   home   management, 

ries,  but  time  was  fast  running  out.  It's    good    for   me,"    Marjorie   said 

Anxiously,  she  glanced  at  the  kitch-  hurriedly.    "Then    Sister    Peterson 

en  clock.    Four  minutes  to  lock  up  promised  to  teach  us  smocking  after- 

and  get  to  the  end  of  the  block.  wards."     Then     she     remembered. 

"Thank  you,  dear,  I  will  one  of  "Oh,  dear,  I've  forgotten  my  sew- 

these  days."    Mrs.  Renton  took  the  ing   things!"     She  looked   at   Mrs. 

packet   of   spice.      "I   suppose   Fm  Renton,  undecided.     Had  she  time 

holding  you  up."  to  slip  back  and  get  them?     If  the 

Thankfully,  she  saw  Mrs.  Renton  clock  had  been  right,,  the  bus  was 

slowly  get  to  her  feet.     "That's  all  due  any  moment. 


413 


JUNE   1963 


OUT  the  decision  was  made  for 
her. 

''Here,  give  me  Chris  and  Fll 
walk  to  the  bus  with  him/'  said  Mrs. 
Renton,  suddenly  brisk.  ''If  the  bus 
comes  ril  ask  the  driver  to  wait  a 
moment  for  you." 

With  thanks  for  her  helpfulness, 
Marjorie  handed  over  her  baby  and 
dashed  back  to  the  house,  running 
to  her  sewing  box  and  popping  the 
articles  she  would  need  into  her 
basket. 

Slamming  the  door  and  locking  it 
behind  her  again,  she  glanced  up  the 
path.  A  red-haired  salesman,  brief 
case  in  hand,  greeted  her  cheerily. 

''Not  today  —  I'll  miss  my  bus," 
she  almost  panted.  "Sorry!"  And 
she  ran  past  him,  out  of  the  gate  and 
up  the  street  once  more. 

The  bus  passed  the  top  of  the 
street,  slowing  down  to  a  halt  just 
around  the  corner  of  the  block. 
Mrs.  Renton,  with  little  Chris,  was 
nowhere  in  sight.  She  hoped  the 
driver  could  be  persuaded  to  wait! 

As  she  rounded  the  corner,  the 
bus  was  still  there.  Mrs.  Renton 
was  walking  towards  her,  with  her 
married  daughter,  who  had  appar- 
ently just  got  oif  the  bus.  But 
where  was  Chris?  Mrs.  Renton  was 
carrying  her  own  little  grandson. 

"Chris  is  on  the  bus  —  a  lady  has 
lum. 

"Thank  you."  Marjorie  tried  to 
smile,  but  couldn't  help  feeling  an- 
noyed that  her  neighbor  had  given 
her  son  to  a  stranger  to  mind.  Sup- 
pose the  bus  had  gone? 

She  did  not  have  time  to  dwell 
on  it,  though,  and  she  was  glad  to 
jump  on  board.  The  bus  began  to 
move  off  even  before  she  had 
thanked   the  driver  for  waiting  or 


paid  her  fare.  Slipping  her  ticket 
into  the  basket,  she  glanced  around 
at  the  faces  before  her,  searching 
for  her  baby.  Curious  faces  stared 
up  at  her;  disinterested  faces  turned 
awav  —  blank  faces.  No  Chris. 
Must  be  up  the  back,  Marjorie 
thought,  and  as  the  bus  gathered 
speed,  she  walked  unsteadily  up  the 
aisle  looking  to  each  side  for  the 
woman  who  had  her  babv. 


"D  Y  the  time  she  was  two  thirds  of 
the  way  along  the  bus  and  she 
could  see  all  the  occupants,  she  felt 
a  small  niggle  of  doubt  in  her  heart. 
Where  was  Chris?  Don't  be  silly, 
Marj,  she  told  herself,  as  she  turned 
around,  he's  probably  up  in  front, 
after  all. 

But  he  wasnt.  Panic  rose  in  her 
throat  like  a  choking  hand,  and  as 
she  looked  around  frantically,  the 
bus  almost  swaying  her  off  her  feet, 
she  tried  to  stay  calm.  Trembling, 
she  made  her  way  back  to  the  driver. 
She  must  ask  him  to  stop  and  let 
her  get  off.  There  had  been  a  mis- 
take. Her  baby  was  not  on  the 
hus. 

Just  as  she  was  about  to  speak,  a 
woman  came  up  behind  her.  Dark- 
haired  and  slim,  she  smiled  in  a 
hard  way,  pointing  to  Marjorie's 
Reliei  Society  Magazine  in  her 
basket. 

"If  you  want  to  know  where  your 
baby  is,  look  on  page  27,  and  be 
there  at  noon  today." 

Hardly  knowing  what  she  did, 
Marjorie  obeyed,  sinking  into  an 
empty  seat  beside  her.  Page  27  — 
it  was  a  picture  of  a  park.  A  park? 
She  did  not  understand.  She  did 
not  understand  anything!     Marjorie 


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TUESDAY   IS  RELIEF  SOCIETY 


looked  up  for  the  woman  to  explain, 
but  she  had  gone. 

Unbelievingly,  the  word  kid- 
napped went  through  her  mind. 
The  woman,  the  red-haired  sales- 
man, Mrs.  Ren  ton  —  had  they  all 
been  in  the  plot  to  kidnap  her 
babv?  What  was  happening?  Where 
was  her  baby?  She  must  stop  the 
bus.  She  was  weeping  now,  the 
tears  rolling  down  her  cheeks. 

''Stop  the  bus  —  please  —  my 
babv  —  I've  lost  my  baby/"  She 
could  hardlv  speak  for  the  sobs  in 
her  tight  throat,  and  the  bus  driver 
did  not  hear  her. 

'My  baby.  .  .  ." 


COMEONE  began  to  shake  her 
by  the  shoulder,  gently  and  in- 
sistently, and  her  husband's  sleepy 
voice  was  at  her  side. 

"Wake  up,  sweetheart  —  you're 
dreaming." 

"What.  .  .  ?    It's  Chris "  She 

opened  her  eves  and  saw  Don  in 
the  darkness.  "I'm  dreaming,"  she 
repeated,  still  not  quite  awake,  and 
she  could  feel  the  wetness  of  her 
cheeks.  Slowlv  she  smiled  with  ut- 
ter  relief.     "Thank  goodness." 

When  morning  came  it  would  be 
Tuesday,  and  she  would  go  to  Re- 
lief Society. 


Double  Exposure 

Elaine    Stirland    McKay 

Oh,    how    I    love    the    sun's    first    rays 

Upon     a     mountain    peak — 

The    gold     surprising    purple     hills 

And    playing    hide    and    seek. 

While   streaming   down   the   mountainside 

And    causing    day    to    break 

Across    the    world    .    .    .    and    leaving    trails 

Of   gladness    in    its    wake. 

But    let    me    watch    the    sun    go    down 

Upon    vast    level    plains 

Where    as    a    child     I     saw    it    set 

A    hundred    clouds    to    flames 

Above    an    earth    which    gentle    hands 

Had    smoothed    all     wrinkle    free. 

And    left    a    solitary    oak 

To    guard    tranquility. 


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His  Life's  Savings 


Frances  Yost 


ANN  Lindley  wished  she  had  a 
private  room  instead  of  being 
in  the  maternity  ward.  It 
would  take  care  of  this  .  .  .  this 
embarrassment  of  not  having  any 
Mother's  Day  presents  to  exhibit. 
The  other  three  young  mothers  had 
such  an  assortment. 

It  was  rather  hard  to  keep  smihng 
and  saying  'TIow  lovely,  how  nice," 
and  never  be  able  to  unwrap  a  gift 
and  say  ''See  what  I  have." 

Only  yesterday  when  the  three  of 
them  had  been  chatting,  Carma 
Rogers  and  Reah  Summerlaid  had 
come  right  out  and  said  they  didn't 
have  money  to  pay  for  their  hos- 
pital care,  and  the  doctor  would 
simply  have  to  wait  for  his  fee. 
Today,  they  were  accepting  all 
sorts  of  presents  from  their  hus- 
bands. It  seemed  rather  false  econ- 
omy to  Ann.  Yet,  from  the  looks 
of  things,  she  was  the  one  not  in 
harmony,  the  one  out  of  step.  Be- 
cause she  was  married  to  a  sensible 
man,  who  put  first  things  first.  Les 
was  one  to  pay  his  bills  even  though 
it  never  left  anything  for  frills. 
But  how  could  you  explain  that  to 
two  inexperienced  young  mothers? 
She  wouldn't  try. 

Ann  turned  over  in  her  bed  and 
faced  the  green  wall.  Green  was 
supposed  to  be  soothing.  She 
guessed  she  was  just  tired  of  these 
hospital  walls.  She  thought  of  the 
pale  blue  wallpaper  in  her  bedroom 
at  home,  with  the  tiny  pink  roses. 
Some  people  might  call  her  wall- 
paper "busy,"  but  it  surely  was  com- 


forting to  her.  Ann  wished  she  was 
there,  with  little  Mike  and  Ricky 
close  by,  and  the  new  baby  there, 
too.     Presents  didn't  really  matter. 

Yes,  she  would  have  to  chalk  this 
miserable  feeling  all  up  to  home- 
sickness. Surely  she  wasn't  jealous 
of  another's  gifts.  Things  had  nev- 
er been  too  important  to  Ann.  Peo- 
ple were  the  important  thing.  Ann 
wished  Les  would  come. 

She  looked  at  her  wristwatch. 
Visiting  hours  would  be  over  in  ten 
minutes.  She  wondered  if  Les  had 
taken  the  little  boys  to  Sunday 
School.  He  probably  had,  that  was 
why  he  was  late  getting  here.  Surely 
he  would  come  to  see  her  ...  on 
Mother's  Day. 

Ann  closed  her  eyes  and  pretend- 
ed sleep.  If  the  others  in  the  room 
thought  she  was  asleep,  they  would 
stop  their  chatter  about  gifts  for 
awhile.  Ann  wished  she  could 
actually  sleep,  not  just  have  to  lie 
here  and  pretend.  No,  she  must 
not  cry.  That  would  be  rather  silly, 
downright  childish  to  break  down 
and  cry.  She  was  a  big  girl  now, 
a  mother  with  three  little  children. 

She  smiled,  thinking  about  her 
children.  Mike  was  seven  and  en- 
rolled in  school.  He  could  print  so 
nicely.  Ricky  was  three,  and  of 
course,  there  was  baby  Sue  now, 
almost  a  week  old.  Ann  would  like 
nothing  better  than  to  be  home,  in 
her  own  bed.  She  could  visualize 
the  picture  so  plainly,  the  little  boys 
peeping  over  the  edge  of  the  bed. 


416 


HIS  LIFE'S  SAVINGS 


watching  baby  Sue  as  she  quietly 
slept  in  her  arms. 

Ann  felt  tears  coming  in  spite  of 
herself.  She  reached  under  her  pil- 
low for  her  handkerchief.  She  knew 
the  hospital  provided  disposable 
tissues,  but  to  reach  a  tissue,  she 
would  have  to  turn  over  to  the  night 
stand.  If  she  lay  here  on  her  side, 
the  others  would  still  think  she  was 
asleep.  It  was  good  not  to  hear 
chatter  about  candy,  flowers,  fancy 
nighties,  and  things.  .  .  . 


m 


''T^ARLING,  are  you  asleep?  V 

sorry  I  was  late  getting  here, 
Ann." 

Ann  opened  her  eyes.  She  guessed 
she  had  dozed  off  after  all.  She 
looked  up.  Les  was  smiling  down 
at  her,  so  handsome  and  solicitous. 
What  was  he  saying? 

"Ann,  the  doctor  said  it  would 
be  all  right  for  you  and  baby  Sue 
to  go  home  today.  Aunt  Beth  said 
she  would  be  most  happy  to  stay  on 
and  help  out  as  long  as  we  need 
her.  Do  you  want  to  slip  on  your 
clothes  and  go  home?" 

"Oh,  Les,  I'd  love  to  go  home." 

Les  reached  in  his  pocket,  took 
from  it  a  slip  of  paper,  and  handed 
it  to  Ann. 

"A  receipt  from  the  hospital,  paid 
in  Mir 

Ann  smiled  at  him. 

"Got  one  from  Doctor  Simonson, 
too."  Les  beamed. 

"That's  a  mighty  fine  Mother's 
Day  present,  to  have  one's  baby  all 
paid  for,  the  very  best." 

"Mother's  Day!  I  guess  I  forgot 
all  about  that."  Les  looked  sheepish. 
"That  reminds  me.  Mike  sent  some- 
thing. He  asked  me  to  be  sure  and 
give  it  to  you." 


Les  reached  in  his  breast  pocket 
and  brought  out  an  envelope  and 
handed  it  to  Ann. 

"What  is  it?" 

"Search  me.  Mike  said  it  was  a 
secret,  special  for  Mommie.  He's  a 
pretty  excited  boy  about  it,  though." 

Ann  was  all  thumbs  as  she  tore 
open  the  smudgy  envelope.  She 
pulled  out  a  card.  She  remembered 
having  seen  the  card.  It  had  come 
to  Mike  on  his  birthday  several 
months  ago.  At  the  top  he  had 
carefully  erased  his  name  and  print- 
ed Mother.  At  the  bottom  he  had 
carefully  erased  "From  Grandma" 
and  printed  "from  your  children." 
Over  the  "Happy  Birthday"  was 
pasted  a  clipping  from  the  daily 
paper  advertisements  which  read 
Mother's  Day.  True,  the  whole 
thing  was  a  seven-year-old  job.  The 
evidence  was  there,  he  had  done  it 
all  himself.  It  was  mighty  nice  to 
be  remembered.  Just  then  a  tiny 
envelope  fell  from  the  card. 

"What's  this?"  Ann  asked. 

"Search  me."  Then  Les  added 
proudly,  "We  have  quite  a  boy,  our 
Mike.'' 

Ann  ran  her  fingernail  under  the 
flap  and  loosened  the  seal  without 
tearing  the  envelope.  Out  fell  two 
dimes  and  a  nickel.  Mike  had  been 
saving  his  money  for  a  long  time. 
Ann  knew  it  was  for  something 
special.  She  had  supposed  it  was 
something  for  himself,  but  he  had 
given  it  to  her. 

Ann  couldn't  look  up  into  Les' 
eyes  just  yet.  She  wasn't  quite  ready 
to  smile.  Something  was  happening 
to  her  heart.  Her  tiny  son  had  re- 
membered Mother's  Day  all  by  him- 
self. He  had  given  of  himself,  all 
(Continued  on  page  479) 


417 


Jrnicigcne  N.  IloUowav 
Safety  Program  Specialist,  Di\ision  of  Accident  Prevention 
Public  Health  Service,  U.  S.  Department  of  Health,  Education,  and  Welfare 


IT  is  night.  The  telephone  rings. 
Half  awake,  you  quickly  jump 
out  of  bed  for  a  race  to  the 
phone.  You  fail  to  turn  on  the 
electric  light,  because  the  switch  is 
on  the  other  side  of  the  room.  You 
hurry  to  answer  the  phone  and, 
since  vou  are  still  drowsy,  you  trip 
on  a  rug  or  over  a  stool  or  chair, 
and  fall  ...  an  accident! 

You  are  the  loser  —  and  not  just 
in  the  race  to  the  phone.  The  re- 
sult is  time  spent  recuperating, 
money  paid  out  for  medical  atten- 
tion, and  pain. 

The  green  light  changes  to  amber, 
and  amber  to  red,  as  you  attempt 
to  walk  across  the  street.  You  halt 
suddenly,  but  not  quickly  enough. 
A  speeding  motorist  hits  you,  and 
you  drop  to  the  street  unconscious 
—  time  lost,  money  spent,  and  pain 
suffered  —  another  tragedy. 

These  stories  do  not  describe 
pleasant  pictures,  but  you  know  that 
each  of  them  happens  almost  every 
day.  ''Why?"  you  ask.  Someone 
failed  to  think.  That  person  did 
not  consider  his  course  of  action  or 
examine  and  make  safe  his  physical 


environment.  Each  accident  in  the 
past  had  causes;  each  accident  in 
the  future  will  have  causes.  The 
reasons  will  be  definite  and  specific. 

No  one  knows  the  time,  the  man- 
ner, or  the  place  where  an  accident 
will  happen  to  him.  It  seems  to 
be  a  common  philosophy  to  think 
that  an  accident  will  happen  to  that 
other  fellow.  "It  couldn't  happen 
to  me"  has  haunted  safety  personnel 
for  years.  For  too  long  people  in- 
terested in  preventing  accidents 
have  been  haunted  by  one  other 
phrase,  too:  ''Accidents  are  a  mat- 
ter of  fate."  Each  day  we  read  of 
someone's  life  being  cut  short  by 
an  accident. 

This  is  not  a  hopeless  situation, 
however.  There  are  many  ways  in 
which  one  can  live  safelv  in  an  ever- 
increasingly  hazardous  environment. 
This  means  knowing  what  to  do 
and  performing  in  a  safe  way. 

This  pattern  for  safe  conduct 
should  become  part  and  parcel  of 
our  living  experiences.  How  to  do 
it  is  a  question  for  all  of  us. 

First  of  all,  we  must  recognize 
that  accidents  are  in  some  ways  like 


418 


SAFETY  MAKES  SENSE 


a  disease.  And  as  such,  the  causes 
need  to  be  found  and  programs  de- 
veloped which  will  enable  the  per- 
son to  know  how  to  prevent  them. 
It  is  scientific  information  that  is 
needed:  the  why,  the  where,  the 
to  whom,  and  what  can  be  learned 
to  prevent  accidents. 

The  question:  "Where  do  most 
accidents  occur?"  has  an  interesting 
answer.  Most  accidents  occur  in  a 
place  where  you  least  expect  them  to 
occur  —  this  is  in  the  home.  In 
traffic,  as  a  pedestrian  and  as  a  driv- 
er, you  expect  to  find  them,  and  you 
do.  In  the  National  Health  Sta- 
tistics from  the  United  States  Na- 
tional Health  Survey,  1962,  we  find 
"45  million  persons  per  year  sus- 
tained injuries  requiring  medical 
attention  or  causing  restriction  of 
usual  activities  for  a  day  or  more  .  .  . 
18,772,000  were  injured  in  the 
home.''  Fatalities  in  traffic  have 
now  reached  the  40,000  mark  for 
one  year. 

ACCIDENT  statistics  deal  in 
numbers  and  are  meaningless 
until  they  are  related  to  human 
beings.  As  Christians,  we  are  inter- 
ested in  the  individual  and  in  ways 
to  free  him  from  accidents  as  much 
as  from  polio  or  smallpox.  It  is  true 
that  we  react  to  statistics  with  our 
own  prejudices  and  knowledge.  If 
a  member  of  our  family  has  experi- 
enced an  accident,  this  accident 
category  in  a  listing  of  statistics  has 
a  different  meaning  than  if  no  one 
close  to  us  had  been  injured. 

The  Public  Health  Service  views 
accidents  as  in  some  ways  compar- 
able to  disease.  Our  unique  contri- 
bution   is    an    application    of    the 


technique  of  epidemiology,  i.e.,  to 
find  the  source  of  the  disease  and 
treat  it  accordingly.  To  do  this  we 
employ  scientific  observation  and 
inductive  reasoning  to  develop  an 
understanding  of  mechanisms  of 
disease  and  accidental  injury.  In 
traffic  accidents,  we  would  seek  in- 
formation about  the  car,  the  driver, 
and  his  passenger;  about  the  en- 
vironment, the  road,  the  weather,  or 
the  lighting;  and  the  agent,  the 
automobile.  To  prevent  accidents 
one  or  more  of  these  groupings  may 
need  to  be  modified.  Malaria  was 
controlled  by  depriving  the  carrier 
insects  of  a  home  —  draining 
swamps  or  spraying  them  with  in- 
secticide. 

Finding  the  causes  of  accidents 
can  be  a  way  to  prevent  them  in 
the  future  —  by  eliminating  or 
minimizing  the  hazard. 

Something  can  be  learned  from 
each  accident.  Listen  to  its  message 
and  incorporate  into  your  pattern 
of  living  those  techniques  which  will 
prevent  a  recurrence.  And,  what  is 
equally  important,  this  information 
should  be  shared  with  others. 

To  be  afraid  of  having  an  acci- 
dent is  not  a  means  of  prevention. 
Rather,  fear  may  cause  you  to  be- 
come mentally  and  physically  tense. 
This  in  turn  prevents  freedom  of 
movement  and  may  be  conducive  to 
a  mishap.  Knowledge  of  what 
should  be  done  reduces  the  chance 
of  injury. 

Some  of  the  things  which  specif- 
ically can  be  done  by  a  mother: 

1.  Become  acquainted  with  the 
Family  Safety  Plan.  This  is  the 
family  getting  together  to  discuss 
what  each  person  can  do  to  prevent 
accidents  in  the  home,  on  the  street, 


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and  in  recreational  activities.  Many 
parents  live  in  a  fool's  paradise  in 
their  belief  that  a  few  laws,  a  few 
signs,  and  a  few  policemen  will  keep 
their  kiddies  safe.  Safety,  like  char- 
itv,  must  begin  at  home.  Work 
meetings  offer  an  excellent  oppor- 
tunity to  get  the  sisters  discussing 
the  hazards  which  exist  in  all  our 
homes,  and  methods  for  eliminating 
them  —  that  our  homes  may  truly 
be  a  place  of  refuge. 

Guidelines  for  the  family  to  use 
in  teaching  safety  might  include 
the  following: 

a.  Set  aside  one  night  a  month  for  the 
meeting.  For  the  home,  assign  each  per- 
son a  responsibihty  —  Dad  might  be  the 
safety  engineer;  mother,  safety  supervisor; 
and  the  children,  inspectors.  Each  child 
should  be  assigned  inspection  jobs  which 
correspond  to  his  age  and  interests. 

b.  Inspect  the  home  for  hazards.  Home 
inspection  blanks  might  be  secured  from 
the  National  Safety  Council,  from  an  in- 
surance company,  or  the  local  health 
department.  Perhaps  families  might  de- 
velop a  checklist  for  their  first  meetings. 
This  would  be  the  first  step  in  teaching 
family  members  to  recognize  a  hazard 
when  they  see  one. 

c.  Keep  a  record  of  the  accidents  or 
near-accidents  experienced  by  the  family 
members.  Study  the  accident  and  find 
the  causes,  and  use  this  information  to 
teach  others  what  they  should  do.  This 
will  serve  as  a  guide  for  the  accident- 
prevention  program. 

d.  Erect  a  family  safety  bulletin  board. 
This  will  be  a  place  to  keep  the  family 
up-to-date  on  what  to  do  and  perhaps 
commendation  of  those  who  have  made 
an  important  contribution. 

e.  Plan  fire  exit  drills.  These  should  con- 
sider the  family  during  the  sleeping  hours 
as  well  as  during  the  day.  It  is  too  late 
after  the  fire  starts  to  think  of  this;  the 
wise  family  has  this  worked  out  with  the 
hope  it  may  never  be  used. 


f.  Conduct  quizzes  on  the  prevention 
of  accidents.  These  can  be  obtained 
from  newspapers,  or  from  organizations 
interested  in  prevention  of  accidents. 

The  Slogan  for  the  Family  Saf- 
ety Council  might  be  'The  Family 
That  Works  Together  For  Safety  — 
Stays  Alive." 

2.  Plan  for  neighborhood  safety 
discussion  groups.  This  could  be  a 
neighborhood  discussion,  which 
would  get  women  talking  about  ways 
and  means  of  preventing  accidents 
in  their  community.  Consideration 
should  be  given  to  hazards  which 
might  be  found  in  the  home,  on 
the  street,  or  in  recreation.  The 
emphasis  should  be  on  the  preven- 
tion of  accidents,  and  not  a  testi- 
monial of  the  gory  details  of  the  un- 
pleasant experience.  It  should  be 
analvsis  of  the  accident  to  find 
the  causes.  When  the  causes  are 
determined,  then  ways  to  prevent 
this  accident  should  be  pointed 
out.  As  your  safety  plan  is  devel- 
oped, it  is  wise  to  remember  that 
most  people  know  much  more 
about  what  to  do  to  prevent  the 
accident  than  most  of  us  think. 
These  ideals  must  be  brought  to  a 
conscious  level  of  thinking.  The 
slogan  for  such  a  group  might  be 
''Each  One  Teach  One  to  Be  Safe." 

A  mother  could  use  this  slogan 
for  herself  and  family. 

Make  the  habit  automatic. 
Of  cleaning  up  the  attic. 
No  clean  and  careful  dweller 
Keeps  rubbish  in  the  cellar. 
It's  foolish  to  deposit 
Oily  dusters  in  the  closet. 
Make  with  fire  no  alliances, 
Check  electrical  appliances. 
Be  watchful  and  be  wise, 
And  you'll  save  the  family  lives. 


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phere 


itamona  W,  Lannon 


■y:7f- 


OELLE  S.  SPAFFORD,  General 
President  of  Relief  Society,  was 
given  the  Distinguished  Achieve- 
ment Award  at  Ricks  College,  Rex- 
burg,  Idaho,  April  lo,  1963.  The 
award  was  presented  by  President 
John  L.  Clarke.  Mrs.  Spafford  had 
been  invited  to  speak  at  the  Devo- 
tional Assembly,  as  a  part  of  Wom- 
en's Week,  sponsored  by  the 
Associated  Women  of  Ricks  Col- 
lege. 

T^R.  ELIZABETH  S.  RUSSELL 

and  her  assistant  Ann  M. 
Michelson  are  a  research  team  noted 
for  their  experiments  in  the  field  of 
muscular  dystrophy.  Tlie  two 
women,  working  under  a  grant  from 
the  Muscular  Dystrophy  Association 
of  America,  are  on  the  staff  of  the 
Roscoe  B.  Jackson  Memorial  Lab- 
oratory at  Bar  Harbor,  Maine. 

JOAN  BAEZ  is  one  of  the  best 
loved  folk  singers  in  the  United 
States.  Her  voice  has  been  de- 
scribed as  ''a  strong,  untrained,  and 
thrilling  soprano."  Miss  Baez  rep- 
resents a  resurgence  in  popularity 
of  a  type  of  singing  said  to  be  de- 
scriptive of  the  ''roots  of  the  Na- 
tion." 


A/f  RS.  RICHARD  THOMPSON 

is  director  of  costume  research 
and  design  for  the  unique  Shake- 
spearean Festival  of  the  College  of 
Southern  Utah  in  Cedar  City.  This 
festival  has  become  an  annual  affair 
and  this  year  will  be  presented  July 
8-24th.  A  completely  authentic 
Shakespearean  wardrobe  of  the  best 
and  most  exquisite  materials,  valued 
at  $28,000,  has  been  amassed  at  a 
minimum  cost  because  of  volunteer 
labor  on  the  costumes.  Mrs.  Nor- 
man Child,  who  has  previously 
played  leading  roles  in  several  of  the 
plays,  will  probably  appear  as  an 
actress  again  this  year.  Barbara  Gad- 
die,  Iron  County  School  District 
Speech  and  Hearing  Therapist,  will 
direct  the  ''Recorder  Society"  in  pro- 
viding music  of  the  "Recorder,"  an 
ancient  flute-like  instrument,  and 
other  instruments  of  the  Elizabeth- 
an period. 

IV/f  ARYHALE  WOOLSEY,  a  con- 
tributor to  The  Relief  Society 
Magazine,  is  the  author  of  The  Keys 
and  the  Candle,  published  in  March 
1963,  by  Abingdon  Press.  The  main 
character  in  the  story  is  a  youth  who, 
as  a  scribe,  aids  in  the  translation 
and  preservation  of  the  precious 
manuscripts  of  the  Bible. 


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EDITORIAL 


VOLUME  50 


The  133d  Annual  Church  Conference 

THE  133d  Annual  Conference  of  The  Church  of  Jesus  Christ  of 
Latter-day  Saints  was  held  in  the  historic  Tabernacle,  in  Salt  Lake 
City,  Utah,  April  5,  6,  and  7,  1963.  President  David  O.  McKay, 
now  in  his  ninetieth  year,  conducted  all  of  the  general  sessions  and  the 
Saturday  evening  Priesthood  meeting.  He  was  assisted  during  the  con- 
ference by  his  Counselors,  President  Henry  D.  Moyle  and  President  Hugh 
B.  Brown.  Sister  McKay  also  attended  conference  and  was  lovingly  greet- 
ed as  she  entered  and  left  the  Tabernacle. 

Several  of  the  General  Authorities,  presently  serving  as  mission  presi- 
dents, were  excused  from  the  conference  sessions:  Elder  Mark  E.  Petersen 
of  the  West  European  Mission;  Elder  Theodore  M.  Burton  of  the  Euro- 
pean Mission;  Elder  Bruce  R.  McConkie  of  the  Southern  Australian  Mis- 
sion; Elder  Marion  D.  Hanks  of  the  British  Mission;  and  Elder  A.  Theo- 
dore Tuttle  of  the  South  American  Mission.  Elder  Levi  Edgar  Young 
of  the  First  Council  of  Seventy  was  unable  to  attend  the  conference 
sessions  on  account  of  his  health. 

It  was  estimated  that  some  two  million  people  heard  the  conference 
proceedings  either  through  their  presence  on  Temple  Square,  by  radio  or 
television,  or  by  special  re-broadcasts  in  the  early  morning  hours  following 
each  day's  sessions.  This  was  the  greatest  dissemination  of  the  conference 
messages  in  the  history  of  the  Church. 


^T^HE  relationship  of  man  to  God  and  the  role  of  the  Church  among  the 
nations  was  presented  in  various  phases  of  individual  responsibility 
and  service  as  missionaries  and  as  examples  of  the  commandments  of  the 
Lord.  In  his  address  on  Sunday  morning.  President  McKay  spoke  of  the 
restored  gospel  as  an  ensign  to  the  nations  and  declared  that  the  worship 
of  God,  and  helpful  service  to  humanity  are  ''the  most  ennobling  of  aspir- 
ations." 

The  restored  gospel,  the  Church,  has  reared  an  ensign  to  the  nations,  and  .  .  . 
invites  the  world  to  peace,  to  rest,  to  contentment.  ...  I  invite  you  today  to  have  in 
mind  the  various  organizations  of  the  Church:  First,  the  Priesthood  quorums;  Second, 
the  auxiliaries;  Third,  educational  opportunities;  Fourth,  judicial  phases  of  the  Church; 

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Anna  B.  Hart 
Edith  S.  Elliott 
Florence  J.   Madsen 
Leone  G.   Lay  ton 
Blanche  B.  Stoddard 
Evon  W.  Peterson 
Aleine  M.  Young 
Josie  B.  Bay 
Alberta  H.  Christensen 
Mildred  B.  Eyring 
Charlotte  A.  Larsen 
Edith  P.  Backman 
Winniefred  S. 
Manwaring 
Elna  P.  Hgymond 
Mary  R.  Young 
Mary  V.  Cameron 
Afton  W.  Hunt 
Wealtha  S.  Mendenhall 


Pearle  M.  Ols^ 
Elsa  T.  Peterson 
Fanny  S.  Kienitz 
Elizabeth  B.  Winters 
LaRue  H.  Resell 
Jennie  R.  Scott 
Alice  L.  Wilkinson 
LaPriel  S.  Bunker 
Irene  W.  Buehner 
Irene  C.  Lloyd 
Hazel  S.  Cannon 
Hazel  S.  Love 
Fawn  H.  Sharp 
Celestia  J.  Taylor 
Anne  R.  Gledhill 
Belva  Barlow 
Zola  J.  McGhie 
Oa  J.  Cannon 
Lila  B.  Walch. 


and  Fifth,  the  ecclesiastical  groups.  .  .  .  Those  who  are  active  are  working  in  an 
organized  way  for  the  betterment  of  one  another,  for  the  personal  welfare  of  the 
membership,  and  for  the  good  of  society  as  a  whole.  .  .  . 

God  bless  and  prosper  the  Church  as  it  bears  witness  to  the  reality  of  the  person- 
ality of  Deity,  and  to  the  fact  that  God  has  again  revealed  himself  to  man,  and  estab- 
lished a  means  whereby  spirituality,  brotherhood,  and  universal  peace  may  be  fostered 
among  the  children  of  men. 

The  Lord  help  us  to  be  able  to  prove  to  the  world  that  the  restored  gospel  is 
just  what  the  world  today  is  longing  for,  and  when  they  see  it,  may  they  know,  as 
you  and  I  know,  that  the  everlasting  gospel  is  a  light  to  the  world. 

PRESIDENT  Henry  D.  Moyle  spoke  of  obedience  to  divine  law  as 
offering  a  solution  to  the  problems  of  the  world: 

The  world  is  not  just  a  watch  that  the  Lord  wound  up  and  left  to  run  down. 
By  the  exercise  of  faith  men  can  call  upon  God  and  obtain  his  help  in  fulfillment  of 
the  promises  he  has  made.  .  .  . 

Christ's  example  and  precept  set  in  what  is  known  as  the  Dispensation  of  the 
Meridian  of  Time  control  us  today  in  our  behavior  and  in  our  belief.  .  .   . 

This  knowledge  is  priceless.  The  principles  of  the  gospel  can  be  understood  and 
lived  by  all  mankind. 

PRESIDENT  Hugh  B.  Brown  declared  that  only  the  gospel  of  Christ 
can  save  the  world  from  the  dangers  which  threaten. 

Nothing  but  the  gospel  of  love,  the  restored  gospel  of  Jesus  Christ,  which  we 
gratefully  proclaim,  can  save  the  world  or  the  individual  from  the  dangers  that 
threaten  us.  This  is  a  gospel  of  character-building  activity;  of  invincible  faith  and  the 
courage  that  is  born  of  faith;  of  repentance,  the  doorway  to  progress;  of  sanctification 
through  baptism  of  water  and  of  the  Spirit,  the  doorway  to  the  celestial  kingdom.  Let 
us  take  courage  in  the  knowledge  that  Christ,  the  Prince  of  Peace,  is  at  the  helm. 
He  has  declared  that  the  worth  of  souls  is  great  in  the  sight  of  God.  .  .  . 

TN  delivering  a  farewell  blessing  to  the  saints,  President  McKay  gave 

counsel  and  direction  for  the  days  to  come: 

T  am  impressed  with  the  thought  everyone  who  has  attended,  either  in  presence 
or  by  listening  in,  no  matter  where  he  or  she  may  be,  must  lea^'e  this  conference  with 
a  greater  determination  to  be  a  better  man  or  a  better  woman;  a  better  citizen  of 
the  town,  county,  or  nation,  than  he  or  she  has  ever  been  before.  .  .  .  God  help  us 
to  radiate  strength,  control,  love,  charity  .  .  .  faith  in  God,  love  of  humanity, 
ser\'ice  to  his  people  wherever  they  are.  .  .  . 


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ESSENTIALS 

of  the 
SHORT  STORY 


Rosa  Lee  Lloyd 

[This  article  is  presented  as  an  aid  for  the  authors  who  are  preparing  stories  for 
entering  in  the  Relief  Society  Short  Story  Contest,  which  was  announced  in  the  May 
Magazine,  and  which  closes  August  15,  1963.] 


Beginning 

THE  beginning  of  every  story 
must  have  five  steps:  first, 
the  character;  second,  the  set- 
ting; third,  the  reason;  fourth,  the 
problem;  then,  the  fifth  step,  the 
emotional  reaction  of  your  main 
character. 

These  five  steps  can  be  stated 
very  simply  and  in  an  easy  way  to 
remember:  who,  where,  why,  what's 
doing,  and  how  your  character  feels 
about  it. 

Reader  Identification 

If  your  fifth  step,  the  emotional 
reaction  of  your  main  character  is 
done  successfully,  whatever  your 
character  feels  your  reader  will  feel. 
This  is  called  ''reader  identification." 

Be  sure  to  choose  a  story-idea  that 
will  appeal  to  the  particular  audi- 
ence for  whom  you  are  writing.  If 
it  is  a  magazine  for  women,  choose 
a  subject  that  appeals  to  women. 
When  writing  for  The  Reliei  So- 
ciety Magazine,  your  story  might 
preferably  be  from  the  woman's 
point  of  view.  Every  single  happen- 
ing should  be  seen  through  her  eyes 
and  tell  of  her  emotional  reaction 
to  it. 


Emotional  Struggle 

No  matter  what  your  story  is 
about,  the  real  struggle  of  the  story 
is  inside  the  mind  of  your  main 
character,  where,  as  one  authority 
has  said,  two  forces  are  fighting  each 
other. 

At  the  end  of  the  struggle  your 
character  must  achieve  something, 
learn  something,  or  both. 

Let  us  suppose  we  have  as  our 
main  character  a  wife  and  mother 
named  Rachel,  who  is  fearful  for 
her  children.  The  struggle  which 
has  been  going  on  inside  of  her  for 
many  years  is  between  her  fear  for 
their  welfare  and  her  love  and  desire 
for  them  to  have  the  normal  fun 
and  activity  that  other  children 
enjoy. 

Her  husband  is  a  capable,  easy- 
going man  who  is  athletic  coach  at 
the  local  high  school.  He  has  always 
objected  to  Rachel's  fearful  attitude 
toward  their  children.  He  is  con- 
cerned with  their  safety  and  protec- 
tion, also,  but  he  wants  them  to  ex- 
press themselves  bravely  and  fear- 
lessly in  normal  activities.  He 
symbolizes  Rachel's  desire  for  her 
children  to  be  brave  and  active. 

Rachel  has  a  younger  brother  who 


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ESSENTIALS  OF  THE  SHORT  STORY 


was  thrown  from  a  horse  when  he 
was  a  child  and  has  a  twisted  spine. 
He  symbohzes  Rachel's  fear  for  her 
children.  This  is  the  situation  that 
has  caused  conflict  in  this  family  for 
many  years. 

Story  Incident 

The  incident  that  is  the  immedi- 
ate concern  of  this  story  is  when 
their  twenty-year-old  daughter  Peggy 
tells  them  she  is  in  love  with  Johnny 
Grant,  a  bush-pilot  from  Australia. 
He  has  asked  her  to  marry  him  and 
go  to  the  bush  country  in  faraway 
Australia. 

ConHict 

Rachel  is  overwhelmed  with 
doubt  and  fear.  The  real  struggle 
of  the  story  is  taking  place  in  her 
mind,  where  fear  for  her  daughter 
is  fighting  her  love  and  desire  for 
her  happiness. 

Action 

The  action  and  events  in  this 
story  must  show  the  mother's  at- 
tempts to  dissuade  her  daughter 
from  this  marriage  and  the  father's 
attempts  to  convince  his  wife  that 
she  must  be  brave  enough  and  trust- 
ing enough  to  let  her  go  with  their 
blessing. 

Bhck  Moment 

There  must  be  times  in  this  story 
when  it  seems  that  Rachel  has  suc- 
ceeded in  making  Peggy  so  fearful 
of  life  in  the  bush  country  that  she 
will  refuse  to  marry  Johnny.  This 
is  the  black  moment  when  the  nega- 
tive force  seems  to  be  winning. 


Scenes 

Your  story  must  have  dramatic 
scenes  that  build  up  to  the  crisis 
and  the  climax.  Each  scene  must 
further  the  complication  which  is 
the  difficulty  your  character  faces. 

Transitions 

Have  quick,  easy  transitions  be- 
tween the  scenes.  The  editor  or  the 
present-day  reader  cannot  take  time 
to  read  long  paragraphs  of  exposi- 
tion. 

Ciisis 

Each  scene  must  lead  up  to  the 
crisis  where  the  reader  holds  his 
breath.  It  is  the  supreme  predica- 
ment where  the  fate  of  your  charac- 
ter hangs  in  the  balance. 

The  crisis  is  the  turning-point  in 
the  difficulty  your  character  faces. 
It  determines  the  further  action  up 
to  the  climax  and  end  of  your  story. 

Climax 

The  crisis  and  climax  in  the  short 
story  should  not  be  far  apart.  In  a 
serial  they  may  be  as  much  as  a 
chapter  apart. 

Emotion 

Characterization  is  always  related 
to  emotion.  When  writing  a:~story- 
you  must  ask  yourself:  what  is  the 
natural  reaction  of  my  character  to 
such  a  situation?  What  will  she 
do  or  be  tempted  to  do? 

Always  remember  that  even 
though  people  are  different  they 
have  the  same  basic  emotions.  All 
fiction  writing  is  based  on  emotion. 


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JUNE   1963 


Theme  ters  too  sentimental.  Tight,  held-in, 
At  the  end  of  the  story  I  have  restrained  emotion  should  be  your 
outlined  above,  Rachel  must  learn  aim  in  every  emotional  reaction, 
to  let  her  children  live  bravely  and  Then,  when  it  does  break  through 
trustingly.  Your  story  should  say  at  the  crisis  and  climax,  it  will  have 
something  worthwhile  as  its  ulti-  added  effect.  But,  even  then,  it 
mate  goal  but  you  must  not  do  this  must  be  done  with  subtlety  and 
obviously.  The  action  of  the  story  finesse, 
must  bring  out  its  theme.  The  read- 
er wants  to  be  shown,  not  told.  Talent  and  Piactice 

One  magazine  editor  has  said  that         Your   own   talent  and   ingenuity 

if   he   felt    differently   about   some  are  what  make  you  want  to  be  a 

phase  of  life  after  he  read  a  story,  writer,  but  the  only  wav  to  learn  to 

he  generally  bought  the  story.  ^rite  a  story  is  to  write  one.    And 

then  —  another  one.     In  any  art. 
Caution  ''practice  makes  perfect,"  and  writ- 
Do  be  careful  not  to  make  your  ing  is  an  art  and  a  profession.     So 
story  too  emotional  or  your  charac-  good  luck  and  good  writing. 


As  Sudden  Roses 

Ida    Elaine    James 

From   your    midst    I    must   go  — 
From    all    these    hallowed    places 
Too    deep    in    my    heart   for    speech. 

I    will    not   look   back,    although 
I    leave    behind    these    little    graces; 
Wrench    apart    every    and    each 
Separate    heaven 
So  closely   woven. 

In    the    heart's    silence   like    snow 
I    take    garlands    of   faces. 
Far-ringing    voices    to    surprise 
The    stillness   of    my    spirit-ears. 

Sweet-deep,    soft,    and    low 
Echoes    will    reach 
Through    doors   of    memories. 
As    rose-mist   blent   with    tears  — 
Roses,    years. 


ERRATUM 
IDAHO  STAKE  PERCENTAGE  ON  MAGAZINE  HONOR  ROLL 

Attention  is  called  to  the  correct  figures  for  the  subscription  percentage  for  Idaho 
Stake:  Enrollment  452  —  Subscriptions  460,  Percentage  102.  The  figures  were  listed 
incorrectly  in  the  Magazine  for  May  1963,  in  the  tabulation  of  stakes  on  the  Honor 
Roll. 

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Keep  My  Own 


Kit  Linford 


Chapter  6  —  (Conclusion) 


THE  furnace  went  "Whoom!" 
just  as  Granddad  had  pre- 
dicted it  would. 

The  nights  had  turned  so  cold 
that  Dick  went  downstairs  the  night 
after  Kathy's  birth  to  light  the 
ancient  old  heating  apparatus.  He 
had  returned  and  was  washing  his 
hands,  when  a  queer  puffing  noise 
began  filtering  throughout  the 
house. 

"What's  that  racket?"  Ella  called 
from  the  kitchen. 

'Tm  not  sure/'  Granddad  replied 
with  a  twinkle,  ''but  Dick  did  just 
start  the  furnace  going." 

"If  that  furnace  is  going  to  act 
like  it  might  explode,  I'm  getting 
out  of  here  right  now,"  Ella  threat- 
ened. 

"I  don't  think  it'll  do  that.  We 
might  get  smoked  out.  I  don't 
think  we'll  get  blown  out." 

"That's  not  funny.  Do  you  think 
we  want  smoke  getting  into  every- 
thing?" Dick  came  into  the  kitch- 
en.   "Dick,  do  you  hear  that  noise?" 

"I  hear  it.  It's  a  safe  bet  the 
whole  town  can  hear  it.  What 
about  it.  Granddad?  Is  it  just  ob- 
jecting as  it  gets  going?  Puffing  the 
idleness  out?  Or  is  it  giving  up 
entirely?" 

"It's  puffing,  but  I'm  no  furnace 
doctor,  and  I  can't  diagnose  the 
kind  of  puff.  It  sounds  like  first 
cousin  to  a  freight  train.  For  Irene's 


sake,  I  kind  of  hope  it's  giving  up 
the  ghost.  If  she  heard  it  making 
that  kind  of  noise,  she'd  be  like  as 
not  to  have  a  nervous  breakdown." 

"Will  you  two  stop  being  funny 
and  do  something?"  Ella  demanded. 
"It's  getting  louder!" 

"What  do  you  want  us  to  do?" 
Dick  asked.  "Turn  it  off?  The 
nights  are  getting  mighty  cold  .  .  . 
and   the   days,  sometimes,   too." 

"We  can  wear  sweaters  and  toss 
on  extra  blankets.  At  least  for  the 
time  being.  You'd  better  get  a  re- 
pairman here  before  Irene  and 
Kathy  come  home.  .  .  ." 

The  furnace  gave  a  mighty  puff 
that  ended  in  a  tortured  wheeze. 
The  whole  house  seemed  to  shake 
as  the  noise  increased  in  volume. 

"Whoom!"  Granddad  spoke  his 
word  as  the  furnace  aptly  illustrated 
it. 

T^HE  repairman  shook  his  head. 
"Not  worth  repairing.  You'll 
probably  have  to  hire  somebody  to 
haul  it  off  to  the  dump." 

The  furnace  installer  shook  his 
head,  too.  "Get  rid  of  that  mon- 
strosity, and  we  could  start  to  work 
right  away  putting  in  the  new  one. 
It'll  take  a  couple  of  weeks  to  get 
the  job  done,  at  best." 

"A  couple  of  weeks!  My  wife's 
coming  home  with  a  new  baby  the 
end  of  this  week!" 


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''Sorry.    These  things  take  time/' 

Granddad  had  remained  silent 
during  Dick's  exchanges  with  the 
furnace  men.  As  his  grandson  was 
showing  them  out,  however,  he 
heard  his  grandfather  on  the  tele- 
phone. 

'That's  right,  bishop  ...  a  real 
problem.  The  baby  isn't  ill,  you 
understand,  but  we'll  have  to  be  a 
bit  careful  for  a  time  because  of  this 
lung  condition  she  had  at  first. 
Certainly  can't  bring  her  or  her 
mother  back  to  this  drafty  old  place 
without  a  good  heating  system  in 
operation.  .  .  .  Yes,  it  has  turned  off 
cold  .  .  .  not  too  early.  It's  to  be 
expected  this  time  of  year.  .  .  .  Yes, 
that's  about  the  size  of  it.  .  .  .  I 
know  ...  I  see.  ...  It  certainly 
would.  .  .  .  Yes.  .  .  .  Thanks  a  lot, 
bishop." 

Ella's  breath  floated  in  clouds 
about  her  as  she  bustled  into  her 
kitchen  the  following  morning.  Her 
nose  was  red.  Her  glasses  covered 
with  steam  every  time  she  exhaled. 
The  metal  frames  absorbed  the  cold, 
and  were  like  circles  of  ice  on  her 
face.  Daw  followed  her.  He  wore 
his  pajamas  and  woolly  robe,  with 
a  blanket  tossed  about  his  shoulders. 
His  feet  nestled  in  fur  mules.  Only 
his  nose  and  ears  were  scarlet  red 
with  cold. 

"Your  Grandfather's  making  a 
fire  in  the  library  fireplace,"  Ella  said 
to  the  boy,  ''and  the  cooking  heat 
from  getting  breakfast  will  warm  it 
up  soon  in  here.  Just  sit  there  and 
wait  a  minute.  .  .  ." 

T^AVY  ran  to  the  terrace  doors. 
They  had  clouded  with  steam, 
but  he  rubbed  it  off  with  his  hand 
and  looked'  out. 


"What  is  it,  Davy?  What's  out 
there?"    Ella  asked. 

She  joined  him.  A  large  truck 
was  backing  into  the  drive. 

That  was  just  the  beginning.  From 
that  time  forward  for  several  days 
Ella  had  the  oddest  feeling  that  she 
had  somehow  moved  backward  in 
time.  It  almost  seemed  that  they 
were  back  in  the  middle  of  the  re- 
modeling that  they  had  all  so  grate- 
fully put  behind  them.  Fortunately, 
this  time  the  major  portion  of  the 
dirt  and  clutter  was  confined  to  the 
dark  recesses  of  the  cellar.  Ella 
kept  the  door  going  downstairs 
closed  as  tightly  as  the  many  work- 
men going  in  and  out  would  permit. 

T~^IGK  told  Irene  about  it  during 
visiting  hours.  "You  just  never 
saw  anything  like  it.  One  hurried 
call  to  the  bishop  from  Granddad, 
that's  all  it  took.  I  think  maybe 
everyone  in  Spencerside  has  had,  or 
will  have,  a  hand  in  installing  our 
furnace.  I  know  that  anybody  who 
has  anything  in  the  way  of  experi- 
ence or  know-how  to  contribute  to 
the  project  certainly  will." 

"But  will  it  be  readv.  .  .  .?" 

"I'm  sure  it  will.  You  get  that 
many  men  on  a  job,  and  it  doesn't 
take  long  to  get  even  the  toughest 
ones  done." 

Irene  lay  back  on  the  pillow.  Her 
blonde  hair  was  pulled  off  her  face 
with  a  wide  pink  ribbon.  There 
were  dark  pink  ribbons  on  her  pale 
pink  bed  jacket.  Dick  thought 
fondly  that  she  looked  like  a  brown- 
eyed,  pink-clad  Christmas  doll. 

Her  eyes  were  dark  and  moist  as 
she  looked  up  at  him.  "They  hardly 
know  me,"  she  whispered.  "They 
hardly  even  know  anything  about 


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me.  But  they're  doing  this  for  my 
baby  and  me." 

''As  I  always  told  you,"  Dick 
teased,  ''Spencerside's  a  real  nice 
town." 

She  was  struck  by  a  sudden 
thought.  ''What  about  Davy?  Oh, 
Dick,  the  remodeling  was  such  a 
trial  for  him.  There  were  so  many 
things  he  couldn't  touch,  and  so 
many  he  had  to  be  careful  of  .  .  . 
for  such  a  long,  long  time!  There 
were  so  many  men  working,  and  he 
always  had  to  be  careful  to  stay  out 
of  the  way.  It  was  unfair  to  the 
child,  Dick,  it  really  was.  I  used  to 
feel  so  sorry  for  him.  He  was  hap- 
pier than  any  of  us,  when  it  was  all 
ended  and  over  with.  What  does 
he  think  of  this  furnace  project?" 

Dick  threw  back  his  head  and 
laughed.  ''You  wouldn't  worrv  if 
you  could  see  him!  Irene,  that  child 
is  having  more  fun  out  of  this  than 
a  monkey  on  a  spinner.  Ella's  nearly 
had  a  fit  about  his  being  down  in 
the  cellar  in  all  of  it,  but  he's  over- 
seeing the  whole  operation.  He 
knows  we've  got  to  get  it  done  be- 
fore the  baby  can  come  home,  and 
as  far  as  Davy's  concerned,  getting 
Kathy  Ella  home  is  the  most  im- 
portant thing  in  the  world.  He 
looks  like  a  chimney  sweep,  but  he's 
happier  than  I've  ever  seen  him. 
Ella  says  she'll  never  be  able  to 
get  all  the  dirt  and  soot  off  him." 
He  paused,  reconsidering.  Then,  he 
said  slowly,  the  laughter  gone  from 
his  voice,  "Maybe  the  fault  of  our 
therapy  has  been  that  we've  all  been 
so  busy  that  Davy's  felt  useless.  Just 
underfoot." 

Irene's  tears  spilled.  They  made 
tiny  silver  rivers  down  her  cheeks. 
"Sometimes  a  little  dirt  can  be  a 


good  thing  .  .  .  when  it^s  for  a  good 
cause.  Davy  needed  something  to 
occupy  his  mind  until  Kathy  Ella 
and  I  come  home.  Oh,  Dick,  there 
are  so  many  things  I  would  do  dif- 
ferently with  Davy  if  I  had  it  all 
to  do  over.  ..." 

He  took  a  tissue  and  dried  her 
tears.  "Come  on  now,  honey,  every- 
body feels  like  that  at  some  time 
or  another.  But  maybe  not  concen- 
trating on  him  was  the  best  thing 
we  could  have  done.  It  gave  him  a 
chance  to  get  adjusted  to  us  and 
used  to  us  without  being  or  feeling 
forced.  You  can't  tell.  The  doctor 
says  he's  doing  wonderfully  well. 
That's  the  only  criteria  we  have.  I'm 
sure  that  if  he  weren't,  we'd  hear 
about  it." 

'X'HE  furnace  was  finished,  and  the 
last  workman  gone  when  Dick 
brought  Irene  home.  As  they 
pulled  into  the  driveway,  Irene  was 
surprised  at  the  emotion  she  felt. 
Granddad  and  Davy  and  Ella  stood 
waiting  on  the  porch.  She  was  glad 
to  sec  them.  Of  course  she  was,  but 
the  elation  that  enveloped  her  was 
more  than  that.  It  was  almost  a 
feeling  of  coming  home. 

Granddad  took  little  Kathy  Ella, 
and  cradling  her  close,  carried  her 
into  the  house  with  Davy  at  his 
heels.  Kathy  managed  to  sleep 
throughout  the  excitement.  Ella 
and  Dick  helped  Irene  to  the  house. 
Granddad  stood  alone,  looking 
down  at  the  sleeping  baby. 

"I  don't  want  to  wakcj  her,  and  I 
can't  climb  the  stairs  without  my 
cane.    You'd  better  take  her,  Ella." 

Ella  was  only  too  happy  to  do  so. 

Irene  looked  about.  "Where's 
Davy?" 


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''He's  upstairs,  Irene,  in  the  nurs- 
ery/' Granddad  said  as  he  eased  in- 
to a  large  overstuffed  chair.  ''That 
boy  is  beside  himself  with  excite- 
ment. The  furnace  is  his  pet  proj- 
ect, you'll  probably  have  to  go 
down  and  examine  it  just  to  please 
him  when  you're  able." 

Irene  wrinkled  her  nose,  remem- 
bering Granddad  and  Dick  teasing 
her  over  her  aversion  to  the  old 
furnace.  "And  I  will,  too,"  she 
said. 

Davy  sat  on  a  straight-backed 
chair  next  to  the  bassinet.  His 
book  about  babies  lay  on  the  work 
table.  He  stood  when  they  entered, 
his  timidity  returning.  He  moved 
a  little  distance  away. 

Ella  gave  the  baby  to  Dick.  'Til 
go  turn  down  Irene's  bed.  She  must 
be  tired  by  now." 

Ella  was  right.  Irene  sank  wear- 
ily into  the  comfort  of  the  little 
rocker.  Dick  laid  the  baby  in  her 
bed,  then  held  out  a  hand  to  Davy. 

"Come  and  see  the  baby,  Davy," 
he  said. 

Davy  accepted  the  proferred 
hand.  They  stood  together  looking 
down  at  the  sleeping  infant.  Irene 
watched  through  half-closed  eyes, 
some  of  her  earlier  apprehensions 
about  Davy  returning  to  plague  her. 
What  would  be  his  reaction  to 
Kathy  Ella  after  the  newness  wore 
off?  Would  he  resent  the  atten- 
tion she  would  undoubtedly  com- 
mand? Dared  Irene  trust  him? 
What  if  he  became  jealous?  Who 
could  tell  with  a  child  that  never 
spoke? 

Kathy  began  to  fuss.  Between  the 
ruffles  Irene  could  see  a  tiny  pink 
fist  waving  in  the  air.  She  sat  quite 
still,  watching  Davy.     He  was  en- 


chanted, and  leaned  closer  to  watch. 

Kathy  was  not  content  to  be 
watched.  She  decided  to  cry.  Davy 
drew  back  quickly  in  concern  and 
alarm.  He  looked  up  at  Dick  to  see 
what  should  be  done.  Dick's  one- 
sided grin  took  the  child  into  a 
charmed  circle  as  he  reached  into 
the  bassinet,  lifting  the  baby  out 
and  cooing  to  her. 

"Hungry,  sweetheart?"  He  winked 
at  Davy  as  Kathy  momentarily 
hushed.  After  only  a  moment's 
hesitation,  he  held  the  baby  toward 
Davy.  "Would  you  please  take  the 
baby  to  Irene,  Davy?" 

IRENE  had  to  bite  her  tongue  to 

remain  silent.  Davy  slowly  raised 
his  arms.  His  eyes  had  widened. 
They  were  a  little  scared,  but  lumin- 
ous with  love.  Dick  laid  the  squirm- 
ing treasure  of  humanity  in  Davy's 
arms.  Perhaps  Davy  held  the  baby 
too  close  and  too  carefully  tight,  but 
neither  Dick  nor  Irene  said  a  word. 

The  boy  was  stiff  with  uncertain- 
ty for  a  long  moment.  He  did  not 
quite  dare  to  move.  He  stood  as 
if  he  had  grown  roots.  Kathy  grew 
impatient. 

Davy  looked  down  at  her,  up  at 
Dick,  then  over  at  Irene.  Dick 
nodded  encouragement,  and  Irene 
managed  a  weak  little  smile.  Davy 
smiled  in  return,  and  very  cautious- 
ly began  to  walk  toward  her. 

Dick  followed  him. 

It  seemed  to  take  Davy  a  long 
time  to  cross  the  room.  At  last  he 
stood  before  Irene,  his  elfin  face 
animated  with  pleasure.  He  was 
reluctant  to  give  the  baby  up,  but 
Kathy  was  growing  loud  in  her  pro- 
test over  the  delay  of  her  dinner. 
Almost    reverently,   Davy   laid   the 


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infant     tenderly     in     Irene's     out- 
stretched arms. 

He  remained  standing  there,  lost. 
His  empty  little  arms  were  still 
cupped,  as  if  Kathy  Ella  were  still 
cradled  there. 

Without  warning,  he  spoke  — 
"Baby." 

The  sharp  intake  of  Dick's  breath 
was  the  only  sound  in  the  room. 

Irene  gasped.  Her  voice  was 
breathy  when  she  finally  managed 
to  speak.    ''Oh,  Davy!" 

Her  words  broke  the  shocked 
silence.  Dick  went  down  en  one 
knee  beside  them.  ''What  did  you 
say,  fella?"  His  voice  was  husky 
with  emotion. 

Davy's  eyes  were  sparkling, 
was     enjoying    their    reaction 
mensely.       That     enveloping 
took   possession  of  his  face  as  he 
tried  the  word  again,  "Baby." 


He 

im- 
grm 


~r^ICK  gathered  the  three  of  them 
into   his  arms.     Tlicre   was   a 
film  in  his  eyes.     He  didn't  trust 
himself  to  speak  or  to  rise. 

Irene  let  tears  of  relief  and  joy 
run  unashamed  down  her  cheeks. 
The  months  of  anxiety  and  frustra- 
tion fell  away  into  nothingness.  All 
of  it  .  .  .  every  bit  of  it  had  been 
worth  the  wonder  of  this  one  mo- 
ment. 


Davy  delightedly  kept  repeating 
the  magic  word  that  had  opened  his 
lonely,  wordless  world. 

"Baby.    Baby.    Baby." 

Other  words  would  follow.  Won- 
derful, healing  words.  The  awful 
seal  of  silence  had  been  broken. 

The  house  resounded  with  unity 
and  love.  Davy's  laughter,  inter- 
mingled with  Kathy  Ella's  infant 
noises,  were  absorbed  into  the  walls 
and  drunk  up  by  the  rafters  in  every 
room  as  those  family  noises  of  the 
past  had  also  been  assimilated.  For 
the  first  time  Irene  felt  truly  at 
home  in  the  house.  She  felt  that 
now  she  belonged  there,  just  as  the 
others  belonged. 

She  shivered,  not  with  cold  as  she 
had  shivered  on  that  day  in  early 
spring,  but  with  oneness,  pleasure, 
belonging. 

I  belong,  she  said  over  and  over 
to  herself.    I  really  belong. 

The  realization  was  pure  enchant- 
ment. Dick  helped  her  to  bed.  He 
leaned  down  and  kissed  her  gentlv 
before  he  left  the  room. 

The  whispering  autumn  leaves  on 
the  trees  outside  merged  their  voices 
with  that  of  the  house,  and  Irene 
fell  asleep  hearing  all  of  them  mur- 
muring a  sonorous  song  of  "Wel- 
come home,  Irene.  Welcome 
home." 


A  NEW  SERIAL  "KISS  OF  THE  WIND"  TO  BEGIN  IN  THE  JULY  MAGAZINE 

A  new  serial  "Kiss  of  the  Wind,"  by  Rosa  Lee  Lloyd,  will  begin  in  the  July 
issue  of  The  Relief  Society  Magazine.  The  story  takes  place  on  a  pineapple  plantation 
in  Hawaii,  and  relates  the  problems  and  the  aspirations  of  a  loving  and  closely  knit 
family.  Mrs.  Lloyd,  who  is  already  well  known  to  readers  of  the  Magazine,  is  the 
author  of  "Essentials  of  the  Short  Story,"  on  page  424  of  this  issue  of  the  Magazine. 


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A 
Patio 


Dinner 


for  Summertime 

by  Linnie  F.  Robinson, 

(Serves  twelve) 

Roast  leg  of  lamb,  surrounded  by  broiled  peaches,  with  mint  jelly, 

and  browned  potatoes 

(There  will  be  some  of  the  meat  left  over,  which  can  be  sliced 
or  cubed  and  used  for  other  dinners) 

Crenshaw  summer  salad 

(A  large  cantaloupe  or  casaba  may  be  substituted  for  the 

Crenshaw  melon) 

Relishes,  as  desired 

Hot  rolls  or  baking  powder  biscuits 
(See  ''Baking  Day  at  Home,"  The  Relief  Society  Magazine, 
September  1962,  page  672.) 

Spinach,  with  onions  and  toast 

Fudge  cake,  with  ice-cream  balls  and  chocolate  sauce 


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ROAST  LEG  OF  LAMB 

One  6  -  8  lb.  leg  of  lamb  boned  and 
stuffed  with  ground  veal.  Season  with  salt 
and  pepper,  freshly  ground.  Place  on 
rotisserie  or  in  oven  at  300°  and  bake  4 
hrs.  Baste  with  currant  jelly  or  in  its  own 
juices.     Serve  while  hot,  a  must  for  lamb. 

BROWNED  POTATOES 

Select  3  lbs.  of  potatoes  2  to  3  inches 
in  diameter.  Wash  and  cook  in  salted 
water  until  done,  peel,  and  set  aside  until 
meat  is  ready,  then  fry  in  your  favorite 
fat  until  brown.  Keep  shaking  the  pan 
so  the  potatoes  will  brown  evenly  and  will 
not  stick. 

BROILED    PfArucc    WITH    MINT    JELLY 

(fresh,  canned,  or  frozen  peaches) 

Twelve  or  more  peach  halves,  drained 
and  each  one  filled  with  a  teaspoon  of 
green  mint  jelly.  Place  peaches  on  broiler 
pan  and  set  in  cool  place  until  meat  is 
done.  Then  broil  for  a  minute  to  get  the 
peaches  hot  and  place  alternately  with  the 
browned  potatoes  around  the  lamb.  Serve 
at  once. 

CRENSHAW  SUMMER  SALAD 


large  Crenshaw 
melon,  chilled 
large  pkg.  cream 
cheese 
c.  large  ripe 
strawberries 
c.  pineapple 
chunks 
pkg.  slightly 
sweetened  coco- 
nut 


c.  watermelon 
balls 

c.  banana  chunks 
(dipped   in  pine- 
apple    juice     to 
keep     from     dis- 
coloration ) 
c,  seedless  grapes 


Peel  the  melon  down  to  where  it  is 
good  to  eat,  and  slice  off  the  top  and  the 
bottom  so  it  will  stand  upright,  remove 
the  seeds  and  membrane,  and  wipe  the 
sides  dry  with  a  clean  absorbent  towel. 
Prepare  cream  cheese  by  softening  with 
milk  or  cream  and  spread  over  the  outside 
of  the  melon.  If  you  spread  as  soon  as 
the  melon  is  wiped,  the  cheese  goes  on 
easily.  Fill  melon  with  fruits  from  the 
top  and  place  on  tray  with  a  carving  set. 
Cut  some  slices  but  leave  melon  standing. 


so  guests  may  have  some  of  the  melon  as 
well  as  the  fruit.  The  melon  itself  may 
be  prepared  ahead  of  serving  time  and  put 
in  the  refrigerator.  Do  not  put  in  fruit 
until  ready  to  serve.  Sprinkle  the  outside 
of  the  melon  with  coconut.  Garnish  with 
strawberries  and  sliced  bananas. 

SPINACH    WITH    ONIONS    AND    TOAST 


2  pkgs.  fresh  (or 
frozen)  spinach 

1  bunch   green  on- 
ions, minced  fine 


3  slices  of  bread 
buttered  on  both 
sides  and  toasted 


Bring  spinach  to  a  boil  in  !4  c.  water, 
or  wilt,  turning  and  slicing  with  a  sharp 
knife  until  properly  wilted.  Remove  from 
heat  and  add  the  minced  onions,  and  in 
a  few  minutes  add  the  toast  broken  into 
pieces,  about  1  Vi  inch  squares.  Serve  as 
soon  as  possible.  This  dish  will  keep,  if 
it  is  kept  warm  only  until  the  other  foods 
are  ready  for  serving. 

FUDGE    CAKE    WITH    ICE-CREAM    BALLS 
AND   CHOCOLATE   SAUCE 


1 2    ice-cream    balls 
made  from 
strawberry  ice 
cream 


fudge  cake 

baked  in  angel 

food  tin,  and 

iced 

c.  chocolate 

sauce 


Make  ice-cream  balls  ahead  of  time,  and 
put  on  wax  paper  on  tray  to  freeze  hard. 
Bake  your  favorite  fudge  cake  in  an  angel 
food  tin,  cool,  and  ice,  and  at  serving 
time  place  on  a  tall  cake  dish  and  heap 
ice-cream  balls  on  top.  Pour  on  sauce. 
Serve  at  once. 

CHOCOLATE  SAUCE 


1  square  chocolate 
melted  over  hot 
water 

6  large  marshmal- 
lows  cut  fine 


1   tbsp.  butter 
/4    c.  canned  milk 
powdered  sugar  to 

thicken,  as 

needed 


Melt  chocolate  over  hot  water  and  add 
milk.  Stir  in  marshmallows.  Remove 
from  heat  and  add  butter  and  powdered 
sugar  as  needed  to  thicken  to  the  desired 
consistency.  Cool  and  pour  over  ice- 
cream balls  on  top  of  cake. 


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IN  the  summer  of  1962,  I  found  the 
scenic  beauty  of  our  coastal  cruise  be- 
tween the  mainland  of  Norway  and  its 
chain  of  islands  enriched  by  the  thought 
that  our  early  missionaries  must  once  have 
sailed  these  waters.  They  perhaps  trekked 
a  path  similar  to  the  one  I  was  looking  at 
from  the  deck  of  our  excursion  ship  —  an 
unpaved  road  paralleling  the  sea  along  the 
base  of  verdant,  snow-patched  mountains. 

The  larger  islands  and  the  mainland  rose 
precipitously.  All  coasts  were  indented, 
some  tremendously  so  by  the  glacial-carved 
fjords.  In  places  there  was  little  evidence 
of  population.  But,  as  I  gazed  at  the  road, 
in  my  heart's  pride  I  pictured  two  young 
men  —  Book  of  Mormon  and  satchel  in 
hand  —  following  this  lonely  path.  I  thought 
of  the  elders  traveling  both  by  sea  and  by 
land  to  spread  the  gospel  message  in  this 
country. 


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Ancient  Village  Near  Head  of  Sogneijoid 


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Frequent  farmsteads  enlivened  the  narrow  strip  between  ocean  and 
mountain  slope  wherever  the  rocks  had  decayed  sufficiently  to  make  the 
ground  arable.  Yet,  in  those  northern  waters,  there  were  still  great  stretch- 
es of  unoccupied  coastline.  Occasionally,  like  a  chain  of  beads,  the  villages 
strung  along  the  coast,  anywhere  from  two  to  a  dozen  farmsteads  being 
grouped  as  a  single  settlement.  In  July,  in  suddenly  radiant  life  like  lovely 
jewels,  fields  of  brilliant  yellow  flowers  embroidered  the  narrow  shoreline. 
In  places  villages  gave  way  to  cities,  some  being  built  on  clustering  islands, 
making  a  waterway  of  streets.  Handsome  bridges  crossed  some  of  these 
waterways. 

Parents,  children,  and  infants  in  prams  queued  up  at  the  gangplank 
at  almost  all  the  stations  where  the  coastal  steamer  docked.  In  summer, 
people  travel  two  hundred  miles  for  an  hour's  visit  in  another  city;  young 
folk  embark  on  honeymoons,  friends  crowd  the  quay  to  greet  passing 
relatives.  The  ships  carry  local  passengers  by  the  hundreds,  cargo  by  the 
bale,  and  a  few  tourists  on  each  journey. 

Always,  it  seemed,  wherever  our  ship  docked,  the  immediate  water- 
front would  give  way  to  steeply  tiered  homes,  then  to  enormously  high 
mountains,  barren  except  for  the  green  of  the  moss  and  the  low  shrubs 
which  crowded  the  granite  and  the  snow. 

In  this  landscape  it  might  be  reasonable  to  suppose  that  the  heart  of 
man  would  bear  a  somber  streak;  but  there  is  evident  a  tender  and  a  happy 
vein.  Only  a  well-balanced  people  could  face  life  in  such  a  climate  and  on 
such  a  land.  Surviving  from  a  rich  sea  and  a  poor,  meager  soil,  strong  in 
their  ancient  traditions,  people  of  such  a  race  do  not  easily  give  up  their 
established  religion. 


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A  LL  this  I  knew,  and  yet  I  was  aware  of  the  Norwegian  contribution  of 

sturdy  and  faitliful  saints  who  gathered  to  the  Rocky  Mountains  of 

America  in  the  early  days  of  the  Church.    I  was  aware  also  of  those  present 

saints  in  Norway  who  have  built  up  and  maintain  thriving  branches  in 

this  rugged  land. 

For  many  years  (1851-1905),  Norway  formed  a  part  of  the  Scandi- 
navian Mission.  Then  the  Danish-Norwegian  Mission  was  organized.  In 
1920  the  Norwegian  Mission  was  created.  So  the  gospel  net  was  spread 
in  this  magnificent  northern  land.  Elder  Erastus  Snow,  a  member  of  the 
Council  of  the  Twelve,  introduced  the  gospel  into  the  Scandinavian  coun- 
tries in  1850.  One  of  the  first  converts  was  Hans  F.  Petersen  of  Aalborg  in 
Northern  Denmark.  In  September  1851,  Elder  Petersen  was  requested 
bv  Elder  Snow  to  journey  to  Norway  and  begin  missionary  work  in  the 
land  of  the  steep  mountains  and  the  great  fjords.  Elder  Petersen  took 
passage  on  a  sailing  vessel  bound  from  Denmark  to  0steriss0r,  a  city 
on  the  Oslo  Fjord  in  Norway.  However,  Elder  Petersen  had  neglected 
to  obtain  a  passport,  and  so  he  returned  to  Denmark.  The  captain  of  the 
ship  which  carried  Elder  Petersen  on  this  voyage  to  and  from  Norway 
was  Svend  Larsen,  a  devout  Norwegian  who  became  interested  in  the  gos- 
pel through  the  efforts  of  Elder  Petersen.  He  was  baptized  on  September 
23,  1851,  and  became  "the  first  fruit  of  the  gospel  in  Norway." 

In  October  of  1851,  Elder  Petersen  returned  to  Norway  and  in  the 
following  November  two  converts  were  baptized.  From  this  small  begin- 
ning, the  members  of  the  Church  increased,  and  by  July  16,  1852,  the 
first  branch  in  Norway  was  organized  in  the  city  of  0steriss0r,  with  John 
Olsen  as  presiding  elder.  This  branch  was  composed  of  eighteen  mem- 
bers. In  the  month  of  August,  a  small  vessel  "The  Lion  of  Zion"  was 
purchased,  and  this  good  ship  made  many  journeys  along  the  coast  of 


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Norway,  in  and  out  of  the  precipitous  fjords,  and  among  the  rock-bound 
islands.  Back  and  forth  between  Denmark  and  Norway,  the  small  ship 
sailed  and  many  faithful  Scandinavians  heard  "the  gospel's  joyful  sound." 
Soon  branches  were  organized  in  Frederikstad  and  Brevig,  and  Elder  John 
A.  Ahmansen  became  President  of  the  Norwegian  area  of  the  Scandinavian 
Mission.  So  the  gospel  was  taken  to  Norway,  and  the  saints  rejoiced 
and  shared  the  glad  tidings  with  their  neighbors. 


IN  1870  a  group  of  missionaries  arrived  in  Trondheim,  the  first  capital  of 
Norway,  a  magnificent  city  located  on  a  deeply  sculptured  fjord  which 
cuts  more  than  half  way  through  Norway  at  this  point  of  the  narrowing 
of  the  land.  At  this  time,  on  the  island  of  Fr0ya,  the  uttermost  island 
beyond  Trondheim  towards  the  Atlantic,  lived  an  ''eager,  highly  intelligent 
fishermaiden,"  Anna  Karine  Gaarden,  and  her  lovely  sister  Petroline  — 
two  Norwegian  girls  destined  to  find  a  later  home  in  a  western  land  ''in 
the  tops  of  the  mountains." 

As  we  traveled  northward  along  this  rugged  and  uplifted  shore  — 
northward  beyond  Trondheim,  I  thought  of  the  story  of  the  girlhood  of 
Anna,  how  she  watched  the  eider  duck,  followed  by  her  fledglings,  sailing 
the  swells  of  the  waves  around  the  island  of  Fr0ya,  and  I,  too,  watched 
for  the  pattern  of  wings.  Tlie  waterways  were  treacherous,  with  numerous 
submarine  reefs.  Few  pilots,  in  Anna's  time,  could  safely  bring  a  ship  to 
port.  Anna  and  Petroline  were  the  daughters  of  a  sea  captain,  and  their 
father  had  told  them  something  of  the  world  beyond  the  Norwegian  coast. 
In  1870  Anna  married  a  young  schoolteacher,  John  Anders  Widtsoe,  from 
the  Norwegian  mainland,  and  in  1874  *^^  young  couple  established  a  fine 
home  in  Namsos,  a  coastal  city  some  eighty  miles  north  of  Trondheim. 

Traveling  past  these  villages  and  cities  so  dear  to  the  hearts  of  the 


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Native  Fiuits,  India. 


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and  nutmeg.     Place  in  slow  oven  for  an  hour.     This  is  made  with  the  canned  fruit. 

This  fruit  bake  is  delicious  with  any  roast,  if  one  tablespoon  of  curry  powder  is 
used  in  place  of  the  cinnamon,  ginger,  and  nutmeg. 

Finger  Cookies 

The  dessert  is  a  favorite  of  Koreans.     The  finger  cookies  are  made  from  the  fol- 
lowing recipe,  but  any  favorite  plain  cookie  will  do. 


1  c.  shortening 

2  c.  granulated  sugar 

3  eggs 

3  Yi  to  4  c.  flour 


1  tsp.  salt 

2  tsp.  baking  powder 
1   tsp.  almond  extract 


Cream  the  shortening  and  sugar  together;  add  eggs  and  flavoring  and  beat  until 
fluflPy.  Sift  flour,  measure,  and  add  salt  and  baking  powder.  Add  to  the  wet  ingredi- 
ents. Stir  until  a  medium  soft  dough  is  formed.  Chill  for  several  hours.  Roll  very 
thin  and  cut  into  "finger  cookies,"  approximately  Yt  of  an  inch  wide  and  3  inches  long. 
Place  1  inch  apart  on  greased  cookie  sheet  and  bake  at  350°  for  8  to  10  minutes  or 
until  a  light  golden  brown. 

For  serving,  a  bowl  of  hot  honey,  a  bowl  of  finely  chopped  pinenuts,  and  a  plate 
of  the  cookies  is  provided  for  each  group  of  diners.  All  dip  their  cookies  into  the  same 
dish  of  honey,  then  into  the  pinenuts,  before  each  bite. 

For  the  main  dish  —  a  mound  of  rice  —  large  or  small  according  to  one's  appetite, 

is  placed  on  the  plate.     Over  this  is  spooned  the  hot  curried  chicken.     On  top  are 
heaped   the  boys,  a  generous   spoonful  of  each. 

On  the  buffet,  place  the  chafing  dish  of  rice  first,  then  the  curried  chicken  (also 
in  something  to  keep  it  hot),  then  the  row  of  boys.  Or  the  boys  may  be  placed  in  a 
circle  around  the  two  main  dishes. 

It  is  comparatively  easy  to  pick  up  Indian  decorations  —  many  small  items  of 
Indian  brass  are  for  sale  in  shops  everywhere.  Pictures  cut  from  advertisements  in 
Travel  magazines,  toy  elephants  or  camels,  or  a  miniature  Taj  Mahal  made  of  card- 
board boxes  and  empty  spools  and  covered  with  a  sugar  icing  are  all  suitable. 


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Arrangement  by  Florence  C.  Williams 


Color  Transparency  by  Hal  Rumel 


WEDDING  RING  TREE 

This  lovely  arrangement  was  made  by  anchoring  a  natural  branch  on  a  round 
wooden  foundation,  then  spray  painting  the  branch  and  the  foundation.  Rings  (which 
can  be  purchased  at  dime  stores)  are  attached  to  the  tree  with  narrow  pink  ribbon. 
The  "flower"  in  the  pot  at  the  left  is  made,  from  a  styrofoam  ball  decorated  with  small 
artificial  blossoms    (hyacinth   florets,   forget-me-nots,   pinks,   or   phlox   could  be   used). 

The  tree  makes  an  attractive  centerpiece  for  the  bride's  table  at  a  reception,  for 
a  wedding  dinner,  or  as  a  decorative  feature  for  the  home  or  hall  where  the  reception 
is  held.  For  a  bridal  shower  or  an  engagement  announcement  party,  "diamond"  rings 
could  be  substituted  for  the  wedding  rings. 


Arrangement  by  Florence  C.  Williams 


Color  Transparency  by  Hal  Rumel 


TOWER  OF  DAFFODILS 

In  this  tiered  arrangement,  lemon  leaves  are  used  with  the  daffodils.  Tiered  con- 
tainers can  be  made  with  bowls,  flower  pots,  vases,  or  other  containers  in  graduated 
sizes.  The  containers  can  be  sealed  with  wax  or  modeling  clay.  "Oasis"  (a  green 
brick  material,  which,  when  soaked  in  water,  becomes  flexible)  is  used  for  holding  the 
flower  stems  in  place. 

This  arrangement  is  particularly  effective  for  the  centerpiece  of  a  table  for  spring- 
time entertainment,  or  it  can  be  placed  on  a  porch  or  patio,  or  used  to  illuminate  or 
beautify  a  hallway,  or  the  corner  of  a  living  room.  Other  flowers  may  be  used  effec- 
tively in  similar  tiered  arrangements  —  roses,  geraniums,  dahlias,  zinnias,  carnations, 
chrysanthemums,  or  begonias. 

The  containers  may  be  spray  painted  in  a  color  or  tint  which  would  be  harmonious 
with  the  colors  of  the  flowers  used  in  the  design. 


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l^rom  hottom  to  top:  Persian  Delight  and  Lillian  /arrett;  Highlighter  and  Falstaff; 
Beth  and  Coral  Rose  Qeneva;  Pink  F he  and  Honey. 


Let's 
Grow 
African 
Violets 


Irene  Dunlap 


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Lihc  Dale  and  Flama  Grande 

SAINTPAULIAS  or  African  violets  are  the  most  popular  house  plants 
in  America  today. 
It  is  hard  to  realize  that  today's  lovely  plants  with  single  or 
double  blossoms  of  every  hue  in  the  rainbow  (except  yellow),  and  foliage 
that  may  be  plain,  quilted,  curly,  wavy,  or  fluted,  in  color  ranging  from 
light  green  to  nearly  black,  had  their  origin  in  a  modest  plant  with  single 
purple  blossoms  growing  in  cracks  of  limestone  rocks  in  East  Africa. 

The  original  violet  was  discovered  in  Tanga  in  1892  by  a  German 
named  A.  E.  Walter  R.  Von  Saint  Paul-Illaire.  He  sent  some  plants  to 
his  father,  who  turned  them  over  to  a  gardener  friend,  Herman  Wendland. 
It  was  he  who  introduced  violet  seeds  to  the  United  States  through  the 
Armacost  and  Royston  Nursery  of  Los  Angeles.  Since  then,  approxi- 
mately fifteen  thousand  varieties  of  African  violets  have  been  developed 
through  hybridization. 

Have  you  ever  heard  anyone  say,  "I  think  African  violets  are  beautiful," 
and  then  add  hastily,  "but  I  can't  grow  them"? 

Perhaps  she  has  tried  to  grow  one  or  two  plants  without  success,  and 
then  regretfully  concluded  that  violets  were  not  for  her. 

Now,  African  violets  do  demand  certain  requirements.  But,  armed 
with  the  knowledge  of  what  these  requirements  are,  anyone  can  grow 
them  and  can  change  that  forlorn  comment  above  to  a  happy,  "Do  come 
in  and  see  my  lovely  plants." 

Let  us  discuss  African  violets  in  terms  of  light,  temperature,  humidity, 
soil,  watering,  feeding,  propagation,  ventilation,  and  varieties. 

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Fury  —  A  RuHled  Beauty 


LIGHT 

Give  them  a  maximum  of  light.  Light,  not  sun.  Direct  summer  sun  will  scorch 
and  burn  the  foliage.  Some  winter  sun  is  beneficial,  as  it  promotes  bud  formation. 
But,  if  you  are  growing  violets  on  stands  beside  south  or  west  windows,  hang  light 
curtains  which  can  be  drawn,  allowing  the  sun  to  filter  through.  The  plants  will  get 
plenty  of  light.  On  sunless  days,  or  every  day  if  your  plants  are  in  a  north  or  east 
window,  give  them  the  benefit  of  natural  light  without  drawitig  curtains. 

If  you  would  like  to  use  fluorescent  lights,  as  so  many  people  are  doing  now, 
you  will  find  that  your  violets  will  be  happy  in  the  basement  or  in  dark  corners  of 
your  main-floor  rooms.  You  may  use  cool  or  warm,  white  or  daylight  tubes,  or  the 
new  Gro-Lux  tubes  which  shed  a  pink  glow  and  make  the  blossoms  sparkle  with  deeper 
color.  Gro-Lux  tubes  also  speed  the  growth  of  baby  plants  and  promote  earlier  bud 
formation.  Any  type  of  fluorescent  lights  deepens  the  color  of  the  foliage  and  makes 
it  shine.  Another  benefit  is  that  you  can  grow  more  symmetrical  plants.  If  you  are 
using  natural  light,  you  must  turn  your  plants  as  often  as  once  a  week  in  order  to  keep 
them  growing  evenly. 

Hang  your  fluorescent  fixture  from  twelve  to  fifteen  inches  above  the  table  on 
which  the  mature  plants  sit.  Smaller  plants  may  be  elevated  on  supports  in  order 
to  be  nearer  the  light.  Lights  should  burn  no  longer  than  fourteen  hours  if  you  are 
using  Gro-Lux  tubes.    They  may  burn  fifteen  or  sixteen  hours  with  other  tubes. 

TEMPERATURE 

For  good  growing,  the  daytime  temperature  should  be  between  sixty  and  seventy- 
five  degrees.  Night  temperatures  may  be  ten  degrees  lower.  If  the  plants  get  too  cold, 
they  will  just  sit,  without  growing  or  blooming. 


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LET'S  GROW  AFRICAN  VIOLETS 


HUMIDITY 

Most  modern  homes  are  too  dry  for  violets.  Do  everything  possible  to  increase 
the  humidity.  Put  blocks  of  styrofoam  or  bottle  tops  of  any  kind  in  the  individual 
containers  in  which  the  plants  sit.  Then  pour  water  in  the  container  up  to  but  not 
over  the  styrofoam  or  bottle  top.  Never  let  the  pot  sit  in  the  water.  Hot  water  is 
best,  as  your  plants  will  love  the  steam.     Evaporation  of  the  water  creates  humidity. 

Vases  or  jars  of  water  placed  among  the  plants  will  increase  humidity  with  evap- 
oration. Do  keep  some  plants  in  your  kitchen  and  give  them  the  benefit  of  steam 
from  your  cooking  and  the  hot  water  tap. 

SOIL 

Saintpaulias,  in  their  natural  state,  grow  in  leaf  mold.  It  follows,  then,  that  they 
must  have  a  loose,  porous  soil.  Most  important,  too,  the  soil  must  be  sterilized,  just  in 
case  nematoides  or  other  pests  are  lurking  in  some  of  the  ingredients.  Porous,  sterilized 
soil  is  available  at  many  stores.  If  you  want  to  mix  your  own,  it  is  a  matter  of  collecting 
leaf  mold,  peat  moss,  manure,  sand,  pearlite,  fertilizers  and  sterilizing,  either  by 
baking,  steaming,  or  by  the  use  of  a  chemical.  A  good  many  people  do  not  care  to 
bother  with  mixing  soil,  where  it  is  available  commercially. 

Violets  will  benefit  from  being  repotted  in  fresh  soil  periodically.  One  national 
expert  declares  that  she  repots  each  plant  every  three  to  six.  months.  This  seems  a 
little  often.    But  e\'eryone  agrees  they  should  be  repotted  at  least  once  a  year. 

WATERING 

Frequency  and  method  of  watering  are  most  important.  It  is  better  to  water 
from  the  top,  rather  than  the  bottom,  because  top  watering  pushes  down  through  the 
soil  the  salts  which  accumulate  on  the  rim  of  the  pot  and  cause  the  outside  leaves 
resting  on  the  rim  to  become  soft.  It  also  relieves  you  of  the  necessity,  when  water- 
ing, of  rechecking  each  plant  to  see  that  the  flower  pot  is  not  standing  in  water. 

Water  only  when  the  top  soil  feels  dry  to  the  touch.  Wick  watering  is  a  con- 
\enient  method,  but  requires  special  equipment.  The  size  of  the  pot  and  the  material 
from  which  it  is  made  govern  the  frequency  of  watering.  Small  pots  dry  out  faster 
than  large  ones,  and  clay  pots  dry  out  faster  than  glazed  or  plastic  ones.  Do  not  let 
your  plants  get  excessively  dry,  but  do  not  overwater.  as  this  will  rot  the  roots. 

FEEDING 

In  order  to  bloom  well,  violets  must  be  fed  regularly.  There  are  a  large  number 
of  African  violet  fertilizers  on  the  market.  Use  according  to  directions  on  the  can. 
The  heavy-leaved  violets,  known  as  Supremes,  require  more  food  than  the  other  kinds. 
Feed  them  once  a  week  during  the  heavy  blooming  period.  Feed  the  other  kinds  every 
two  weeks. 

Your  violets  will  bloom  better  if  left  in  small  pots.  One  mistake  many  people 
make  is  to  buy  a  blooming  plant  in  a  small  pot,  take  it  home,  and  immediately  trans- 
plant it  into  a  larger  one.  The  plants  will  usually  tell  you  when  they  want  a  larger 
pot  by  sending  roots  through  the  opening  in  the  bottom  of  the  container. 

One  bit  of  grooming  which  will  beautify  your  plants  and  make  them  grow  better 
is  to  wash  the  foliage.  Your  plants  get  dusty,  just  as  your  furniture  does,  and  the 
dust  clogs  the  plant  pores.  Simply  tilt  the  plant  sidewise  under  the  tap  and  run  a 
gentle  stream  of  lukewarm  water  over  the  leaves,  being  careful  to  see  that  the  soil 
does  not  fall  out.  When  you  have  turned  the  plant  completely  around  and  washed 
each  of  the  larger  outside  leaves,  and  as  many  of  the  second  row  as  you  can  without 


JUNE  1963 


depositing  any  water  in  the  center  of  the  plant,  tap  the  wet  leaves  gently  so  that  no 
excess  of  water  remains  on  them.  Then  set  the  plant  in  a  spot  out  of  bright  light 
until  it  is  completely  dry.  Sun  or  even  bright  light  on  wet  leaves  will  spot  them. 
It  is  well  to  wash  the  plants  at  night.  In  the  morning  they  will  be  completely  dry 
and  can  be  set  in  their  regular  place  in  the  light. 

PROPAGATION 

African  violets  are  easily  propagated  from  leaves.  Choose  a  sturdy  leaf,  but  not 
from  the  older  leaves  on  the  outside  row  nor  the  newest  ones  from  the  center.  Dip 
the  end  of  the  leaf  in  a  rooting  hormone,  then  insert  in  damp  vermiculite.  Place  the 
pot  containing  vermiculite  and  the  leaf  in  a  small  plastic  bag,  cut  two  small  holes  on 
opposite  sides  of  the  bag  for  ventilation,  and  close  the  top  with  a  piece  of  twist  tape, 
such  as  is  used  on  bread  packages.  Set  in  a  fairly  light  place.  All  you  have  to  do  is  ex- 
amine it  every  three  or  four  weeks  to  see  if  it  needs  watering.  The  humidity  in  the  bag 
will  produce  plantlets  much  faster  than  by  any  other  method. 

When  the  plantlets  are  about  two  inches  high,  remove  from  the  bag  and  allow 
them  to  grow  stronger  before  dividing.  When  they  are  ready  to  divide,  withhold  water 
for  a  day  or  two.  They  will  pull  apart  more  easily  if  they  are  not  wet.  Pull  the  plant- 
lets  apart  carefully  so  that  each  one  retains  its  share  of  roots.  The  mother  leaf,  if 
still  crisp,  may  be  put  down  for  a  second  crop  of  plantlets. 

VENTILATION 

There  should  be  good  circulation  of  air  about  your  plants,  but  avoid  drafts  and 
sharp  changes.  If  your  plants  are  located  in  a  spot  where  there  is  no  new  air  available 
from  a  door  or  window,  use  a  fan  for  a  short  time  to  keep  the  air  circulating.  Do  not 
turn  the  fan  directly  on  the  plants.  Turn  it  so  the  breeze  created  by  it  blows  above 
the  plants. 

VARIETIES 

There  are  so  many,  many  varieties  of  African  violets  that  it  is  difficult  for  anyone 
to  make  a  choice  as  to  which  ones  she  wants  in  her  collection.  There  is  one  point  on 
which  we  are  all  agreed,  however.  We  want  the  ones  which  will  give  us  the  most 
blooms  over  the  longest  period  of  time.  Hybridizers  recognize  this  point  and  are 
constantly  working  on  bloom  production,  plus  the  added  feature  of  coming  into  bloom 
early.  It  is  a  noticeable  feature  of  some  of  the  newest  varieties  that  they  begin  to 
bloom  much  earlier  than  most  of  the  older  varieties  did. 

As  to  classes,  there  are  both  single  and  double  blossom  varieties  in  the  Standard, 
Supieuie,  and  Miniature  types.  Suprenies  have  heavy  leaves,  larger  blossoms,  but  not 
so  many,  require  heavier  feeding,  and,  as  a  rule,  grow  more  slowly  than  Standards. 
Duponts  and  Amazons  have  the  same  characteristics  as  SupTemes.  Miniatures  are 
sometimes  small  enough  for  the  entire  plant  to  fit  into  a  teacup. 

By  all  means,  keep  your  plants  to  a  single  crown.  Some  varieties  have  a  tendency 
to  sucker.  That  is,  they  send  out  tiny  new  plants  off  the  central  stalk  between  the 
leaves  of  the  original  crown,  destroying  the  symmetry  of  the  plant  and  making  what 
is  known  as  a  multiple-crown  plant.  When  small,  suckers  can  easily  be  taken  off 
with  tweezers  or  the  rubber  end  of  a  pencil.  Suckers  do  not  have  roots,  but  can  be 
rooted  the  same  as  a  leaf  to  become  a  new  plant. 

There  is  a  saying  in  the  violet  world  that  the  most  important  requisite  in  growing 
violets  is  TLC  —  tender,  loving  care. 

Happy  violet  growing  to  you! 


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laeli  Pe'a,  Artist  of  Samoan  Handicrafts 

lAELI  PE'A  was  born  in  Iva,  Savaii,  Western  Samoa,  and  became  a  member  of  the 
^  Church  at  the  age  of  ten.  She  married  Tuitufu  Pe'a,  a  devoted  member  of  the 
Church,  and  their  travels  took  them  to  many  lovely  islands  and  villages  —  Tuasivi, 
Sauniatu,  Aleipata,  Samata  Itai,  Safotu,  Vaiola.  laeli  served  as  president  of  Relief 
Society  in  eight  different  branches.  She  tenderly  nursed  the  sick,  taught  the  women 
household  arts  and  crafts,  and  wherever  she  went  she  carried  the  message  and  the 
spirit  of  the  gospel. 

In  the  picture  Sister  Pe'a  is  wearing  in  her  hair  a  single  yellow  hibiscus  with  a 
purple  center.  The  necklaces  in  her  hands  were  made  from  small  gray  seashells  found 
among  the  coral  on  the  reefs.  The  siapo  work  hanging  in  the  background,  and  the 
piece  under  Sister  Pe'a's  left  hand  represent  the  native  tapa  cloth  made  from  mul- 
berry bark  after  it  has  been  soaked  in  sea  water,  then  patterned  over  a  wooden  board, 
and  colored  with  native  dye,  usually  brown  and  black.  Siapo  cloth  is  used  for  curtains, 
table  covers,  wall  hangings,  and  sometimes  for  clothing.  The  quilt  at  the  left  is  made 
of  cotton  squares  and  lined  with  muslin   (not  quilted). 

Sister  Pe'a  has  six  living  children,  sixty-four  grandchildren,  and  fourteen  great- 
grandchildren. She  still  serves  as  work  meeting  leader  in  her  branch  Relief  Society. 


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FROM  THE  FIELD 


General  Secretary-Treasurer  Hulda  Parker 

All  material  submitted  for  publication  in  this  department  should  be  sent  through 
stake  and  mission  Relief  Society  presidents.  See  regulations  governing  the  submittal  of 
material  for  "Notes  From  the  Field"  in  the  Magazine  for  January  1958,  page  47,  and 
in  the  Relief  Society  Udndhook  of  Instructions. 


RELIEF  SOCIETY  ACTIVITIES 


Bakersfield  Stake  (California)  Visiting  Teacher  Convention 

February  2,    1963 

Skit  participants  from  the  Tehachapi  Branch  Relief  Society,  left  to  right:  Lola 
Parker,  Secretary;  Juanita  Eyhagaray,  Second  Counselor;  Alice  Kingsbury,  President; 
Ruby  Dorsey,  Magazine  representative. 

Beryl  Lewis,  President,  Bakersfield  Stake  Relief  Society,  reports:  "Sarah  Fagleston, 
stake  visiting  teacher  message  leader,  was  in  charge  of  the  program.  We  presented  the 
dramatization  Toward  Ideal  Womanhood,'  by  Caroline  Miner.  Laura  Miner,  the 
literature  class  leader  in  Bakersfield  Third  Ward  Relief  Society,  was  the  narrator.  Skits 
given  by  the  wards  and  branches  dramatized  the  various  monthly  visiting  teacher 
messages.  The  sisters  in  the  picture,  from  Tehachapi  Branch,  presented  the  skit  for  the 
message.  Thou  Shalt  Not  Idle  Away  Thy  Time.'  After  the  program,  luncheon  was 
ser\'ed  by  the  board  members.  A  special  guest  was  our  former  president  Elizabeth  W. 
Winn." 


Flagstaff  Stake  (Arizona)  Christmas  Festival  of  the  Arts,  December  1962 

Left  to  right:  Mary  H.  Randall,  Work  Director  Counselor;  Ida  G.  Brinton,  work 
meeting  leader;  Ruth  W.  Palmer,  President. 

Sister  Palmer  reports  that  this  Festival  of  the  Arts  was  a  feature  of  the  stake  Relief 
Society  inter-faith  social.  "We  felt  that  this  was  an  especially  appropriate  way  to  help 
out  with  our  objective  for  the  year.  To  help  the  missionary  program  progress.'  We 
sent  out  invitations  to  the  women's  groups  of  the  various  church  organizations  in  our 
town.  The  local  paper  gave  us  a  good  picture  and  two  write-ups,  and  the  result  was 
that  over  250  women,  of  whom  approximately   150  were  nonmembers,  attended. 

"Our  stake  encompasses  an  area  235  miles  across  one  way  and  150  miles  across 
the  other  way,  but  our  wards  were  so  gracious  as  to  bring  in  some  of  their  very  best 
displays,  and  such  wonderful  arts  and  crafts  they  were.  Each  of  us  thrilled  with  the 
ingenuity  and  skills  of  our  sisters.  We  took  pictures  of  many  of  the  displays,  which  we 
put  in  our  history  books.  One  visitor  said,  'I  had  to  come  alone  last  year,  but  this 
year  six  women  came  with  me.'  Many  expressions  of  appreciation  were  given  on  the 
spiritual  part  of  the  program,  and  it  was  a  'first'  for  many  of  the  women  to  be  in 
our  Church  building. 

'The  following  items  are  displayed  in  the  picture:  a  piggy  bank  made  from  a 
plastic  bottle;  a  decorated  pine-cone  Christmas  tree;  velvet  trimmed  Christmas  balls; 
wax  candle  made  from  an  inexpensive  drinking  glass;  jeweled  Christmas  tree,  with 
styrofoam  base;  snowman   (in  the  background)  made  from  garment  bags  and  plastic." 


462 


NOTES  FROM  THE   FIELD 


463 


JUNE  1963 


Lost  River  Stake  (Idaho)  Relief  Society  Stake  Board  at  Leadership  Meeting 

March  17,  1963 

Front  row,  left  to  right:  Veta  J.  Waddoups,  theology  class  leader  (who  has  served 
Relief  Society  for  thirty-six  years  in  Lost  River  Stake);  Beatrice  E.  Sorensen,  President 
(twenty-one  years  of  service);  Marie  Acor,  Work  Director  Counselor;  Edna  Hansen, 
Magazine  representative;  Belva  Jones,  work  meeting  leader. 

Back  row,  left  to  right:  Josephine  Toombs,  Secretary-Treasurer  (thirty-five  years 
of  service  in  Lost  River  Stake);  Elaine  Aikele,  literature  class  leader;  Marillyn  King, 
organist;  Verla  Hope,  Second  Counselor;  Leona  Anderson,  social  science  class  leader; 
May  Campbell,  visiting  teacher  message  leader;  Bardella  Reed,  chorister. 

Sister  Sorensen  reports:  "This  was  our  regular  leadership  day,  and  we  honored  the 
occasion  with  a  special  program  dealing  with  the  history  of  our  organization,  both 
Church-wise  and  in  our  own  locality.  We  had  a  beautiful  cake  which  was  decorated 
in  Relief  Society  colors,  and  inscribed  '121  Years'  and  'Charity  Never  Faileth.'  We 
also  honored  some  of  the  former  officers,  especially  two  former  presidents  who  are 
still  with  us,  Laura  E.  Christiansen  and  Elva  J.  Beal.  A  beautiful  rose  was  presented 
to  each  of  the  former  officers.  The  cake  was  later  cut,  and  each  sister  who  attended 
the  meeting  was  served  with  birthday  cake. 

"On  February  2 2d  we  held  our  visiting  teacher  convention,  with  a  banner 
attendance,  and  a  wonderful  program,  in  which  we  presented  the  film  'A  Record 
Shall  Be  Kept.' 

"The  words  of  the  slogan  in  the  picture  are  'Every  L.D.S.  woman  an  active 
member  of  Relief  Society.'  This  slogan  has  been  adopted  by  the  stake  for  our  mem- 
bership campaign.  Our  wards  are  doing  a  splendid  work  in  this  membership  campaign. 
We  have  six  wards  and  one  branch  in  our  stake  at  the  present  time." 

Chilean  Mission  Relief  Society  Conference,  January  26,  1963 

Seated,  left  to  right:  Amerina  Alvarez,  Counselor;  Mable  J.  Palmer,  President; 
Edith  Alvarez,  mission  secretary. 

Standing,  left  to  right:  officers  of  the  Concepcion  District:  Hilda  Caamano,  Sec- 
retary; Ana  de  Cueva,  Counselor;  Eledina  Gonzalez,  President;  Valparaiso  District: 
Otilia  R.  de  Nufiez,  Counselor;  Leonora  Diaz,  President;  Margarita  de  Pena,  Secretary; 
Santiago  District;  Hortensia  Mendez,  Counselor;  Perla  Garcia,  Counselor;  Isabel  Luna, 
Secretary;  Talca  District:  Sara  Retamal. 

Missing  from  the  picture  are  Blanca  Gondar,  Counselor  in  the  mission  presidency 
and  also  President  of  the  Santiago  District  Relief  Society;  Dagman  Goldbek,  Counselor 
from  Concepcion;  and  Rebeca  de  Velis,  Counselor  from  Valparaiso. 

Sister  Palmer  reports:  "On  January  26th  a  conference  was  held  in  the  mission 
home  in  Santiago  for  the  district  supervisors  of  the  Relief  Society  organization.  Those 
from  out  of  town  spent  the  night  at  the  mission  home.  The  three  districts  have  been 
recently  officered,  so  we  felt  there  was  great  benefit  received  from  the  district  officers 
getting  to  know  each  other,  discussing  common  problems,  and  from  becoming  familiar 
with  the  year's  program.  The  sisters  were  supplied  with  the  kits  of  translated  conference 
messages  that  were  prepared  by  the  General  Board,  and  suggestions  were  made  as  to 
how  they  could  be  used  in  the  monthly  leadership  meetings.  The  program  included 
a  talk  by  President  Palmer  of  the  Chilean  Mission  on  the  importance  of  the  Relief 
Society  organization  in  the  Church.  As  President  of  the  Relief  Society,  I  directed  the 
meeting  (with  all  my  talks  translated  into  Spanish)  and  set  forth  the  responsibilities 
of  the  various  officers.  These  officers  were  each  given  a  manual  of  the  lessons  with 
a  splendid  presentation  by  Sister  Garcia,  using  charts  showing  the  lessons  for  the  year. 
A  resume  of  the  progress  of  Relief  Society  in  the  Church,  as  given  by  President  Spaf- 
ford  at  the  October  Conference,  was  presented,  along  with  the  progress  in  the  mission." 


464 


NOTES  FROM  THE  FIELD 


465 


Auckland  Stake  (New  Zealand)  Relief  Society  Honors  Visiting  Teachers 

at  Convention,  October  1962 

Gloria  M.  Dil,  President,  Auckland  Stake  Relief  Society,  reports  this  lovely 
occasion  of  companionship  and  instruction:  "All  of  the  sisters  in  the  picture  were 
honored  because  of  their  faithfulness  in  delivering  the  visiting  teacher  messages.  All 
of  them  have  to  walk  more  than  four  miles  to  make  their  visits.  Sister  Schahill  (center, 
front  row)  is  blind,  but  walks  with  her  companion  every  month.  Another  sister  in 
the  Sixth  Ward  cycles  seven  miles  with  her  companion.  These  sisters  were  honored 
by  being  presented  with  a  lovely  floral  shoulder  spray." 


South  Sanpete  Stake  (Utah)  Singing  Mothers  Present  Concert  for  the 
Relief  Society  Birthday  Observance,  March  12,  1963 

Vonda  H.  Christensen,  President,  South  Sanpete  Stake  Relief  Society,  reports 
that  this  inspiring  concert  was  presented  in  the  Manti  South  Ward  chapel  at  3  p.m. 
The  concert  was  directed  by  Ely  M.  Beal,  stake  Relief  Society  chorister,  with  Eunice 
Garbe,  stake  organist,  as  accompanist.  Ward  choristers  who  assisted  with  the  training 
of  the  combined  chorus  were:  Gladys  Dean,  June  Nelson,  Nellie  R.  Toone,  Carol 
Lowry,  Bernice  Barnett,  Thera  Lou  Hickman,  Rose  Mclff,  and  Virginia  Ewell.  Ward 
accompanists  were:  Norma  Olson,  Ardith  Peterson,  Armada  Cox,  Evelyn  Bradley,  Joyce 
Stable,  and  Irma  Young.  Poems  introducing  the  various  musical  numbers  were  read 
by  Martha  Ryan.    Three  hundred  sixty-five  women  attended  the  concert. 


Uruguayan  Mission  Relief  Society  Women  Await  the  Arrival  of 
President  Hugh  B.  Brown  at  the  Mission  Conference 

January  27,  1963 

Helen  Fyans,  President,  Uruguayan  Mission  Relief  Society,  reports:  "President 
Margarita  Cristobal  Pujado  of  the  Mission  Relief  Society  Board,  was  in  charge  of  the 
meeting,  which  was  marked  by  excellent  workshops  on  important  phases  of  Relief  So- 
ciety work.  Relief  Society  Singing  Mothers  of  the  Capital  District  sang  for  the  meet- 
ing of  the  combined  auxiliaries,  with  President  Hugh  B.  Brown  as  the  special  speaker. 
Sister  Edith  Pokorny  Gonzalez  directed  the  Singing  Mothers,  and  Ruth  Cox  accom- 
panied the  group  of  approximately  thirty  women,  representing  the  eleven  branches  of 
the  district.  This  special  meeting  was  attended  by  nearly  five  hundred  auxiliary  leaders, 
in  conjunction  with  training  and  leadership  meetings  for  the  various  Church  organ- 
izations. 

''Under  the  direction  of  the  Mission  Board,  the  Relief  Society  presented  a  con- 
ference featuring  departments  for  work  meeting  leaders,  class  leaders,  secretaries,  and 
executive  officers.  An  introduction  to  the  1963  program  of  Relief  Society  and  a  short 
talk  were  given  by  Sister  Zina  Lou  Brown,  daughter  of  President  Brown.  Nearly  two 
hundred  sisters  attended  this  meeting. 

'The  officers  of  the  Mission  Relief  Society  Board,  in  addition  to  President 
Margarita  Cristobal  Pujado,  are:  Gladys  Otero,  First  Counselor;  Carma  M.  Correa  Galli, 
Second  Counselor.  Sister  Fyans  is  assisted  in  the  work  of  the  women's  organizations 
in  the  mission  by  Margaret  McClellan,  advisor  to  the  Mission  Board." 


466 


NOTES  FROM  THE  FIELD 


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467 


LESSON   DEPARTMENT 


THEOLOGY    •     The  Doctrine  and  Covenants 


PREVIEW  OF  LESSONS  FOR  1963-64 
Elder  Roy  W.  Doxey 


T^HE  series  of  revelations  for  study 
during  the  year  1963-64  cover 
subject  matter  that  is  as  varied  as 
the  circumstances  which  brought 
them  forth.  During  the  six-month 
period  of  September  1831  to  March 
1832,  the  members  of  the  Church 
were  somewhat  excited  over  the 
opening  of  the  land  of  Zion  (Mis- 
souri) for  development  and  the 
continued  progress  of  Zion's  cause. 
(Section  76  of  the  Doctrine  and 
Covenants  given  during  this  period 
will  be  discussed  in  the  1964-65 
year. ) 

Intermittently,  the  Prophet  Jo- 
seph Smith  and  Sidney  Rigdon  were 
engaged  in  the  revision  of  the  Bible, 
an  activity  in  which  they  had  par- 
ticipated since  the  close  of  1830. 
The  content  of  two  revelations  for 
study  this  year  resulted  from  this 
work. 

By  and  large,  Sections  in  the 
Doctrine    and    Covenants    resulted 


from  the  inquiries  of  elders  who 
were  participating  in  missionary 
service.  Members  of  the  Church 
who  were  going  to  Missouri  also 
had  many  questions  about  their 
position  as  pioneers  of  a  great  work, 
as  well  as  about  their  own  spiritual 
condition.  The  Lord  answered 
them  by  giving  specific  counsel  on 
both  of  these  aspects  of  their  lives. 
The  principle  of  forgiveness  empha- 
sized at  this  time  and  its  applica- 
tion to  daily  situations  in  life,  is  of 
great  importance  to  those  who  want 
to  endure  to  the  end. 

Extremely  important  to  the  mis- 
sionarv,  and  befitting  a  true  ambas- 
sador of  the  Savior,  was  the  counsel 
on  how  he  might  declare  the  mes- 
sage of  the  last  days.  Instructions 
were  given  that  are  today  in  use  in 
the  mission  fields  in  the  Church. 

Imagine  the  sense  of  responsibil- 
ity that  a  missionary  would  receive  if 
he  were  told  that  he  could  make 


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scripture!  What  kind  of  a  man 
ought  I  to  be?  could  well  be  his 
reaction.  How  does  scripture  come 
into  being?  Who  is  the  official  in- 
terpreter? Are  there  other  official 
interpreters  of  the  standard  works 
of  the  Church?  are  questions  that 
might  occur  to  him.  These  ques- 
tions are  discussed  briefly  in  one  of 
the  lessons.  A  testimony  of  the 
truth  of  the  revelations  compiled 
into  the  Book  oi  Commandments 
was  given  to  the  brethren  who  par- 
ticipated in  a  special  conference  of 
the  Church. 

The  Lord  did  not  restore  his 
Church  to  fail,  is  the  general  sub- 
ject matter  of  one  of  the  lessons. 
The  efforts  of  Satan  to  bring  the 
Church  to  a  halt  have  never  been 
nor  will  they  ever  ho,  successful. 
Latter-day  Saints  may  be  assured 
that  there  is  neither  weapon  nor 
method  that  will  stop  the  onward 
progress  of  God's  work. 

At  this  early  period  in  this  dis- 
pensation, the  laxness  on  the  part 
of  parents  in  Zion  (Missouri)  to 
rear  their  children  in  the  principles 
of  the  gospel  brought  forth  a  revela- 
tion that  continues  to  guide  par- 
ents. 

Consideration  is  also  given  this 
year  to  the  environment  of  the 
home  as  the  necessary  factor  in 
teaching  children. 

Another  lesson  in  this  year's  series 
is  devoted  to  one  of  the  least  under- 
stood books  of  the  Bible.  The 
meaning  of  some  passages  from  that 
book  has  been  revealed  anew 
through  the  Prophet  Joseph  Smith. 
These  important  items  furnish  the 
Latter-day  Saint  with  a  key  for 
understanding    much    of    the    re- 


mainder of  the  book,  as  well  as  the 
revealing  of  events  from  premortal- 
ity  to  the  end  of  the  earth. 

In  a  lesson  for  this  year  a  brief 
preview  is  given  of  the  revelations 
received  during  the  year  1831.  This 
material  will  provide  an  opportunity 
to  see  the  revelations  from  a  differ- 
ent perspective  —  the  view  of  great 
principles  that  testify  to  their  truth. 
In  this  same  lesson  one  is  brought 
to  grips  with  a  concept  of  every 
citizen  of  the  kingdom  of  God  as 
a  steward. 

Tlie  1963-64  series  of  lessons  have 
been  given  the  following  titles  and 
objectives: 

Lesson  49  —  The  Law  of  Foigive- 
ness  (D  &C  64:1-14). 

Objective:  To  point  out  that  he 
who  repents  of  his  sins  and  forsakes 
them  is  forgiven  of  the  Lord. 

Lesson  50  —  'Te  Are  on  the  Lord's 
Errand"  (D  &  C  64:15-43). 

Objective:  To  suggest  ways  in  which 
tlie  saints  of  1831  were  on  the 
"Lord's  errand,"  and  what  this  term 
means  to  us. 

Lesson  51  —  The  Kingdom  of  God 
(D&C  65). 

Objective:  To  learn  that  the  Church 
of  Jesus  Christ  of  Latter-day  Saints 
is  the  kingdom  of  God  that  was 
prophesied  will  stand  forever. 

Lesson  52  —  The  Scriptures  (D&C 
66;  67;  68:1-6;  69). 

Objective:  To  appreciate  more  fully 
the  manner  in  which  scripture  is 
made,  the  preparation  necessary  to 
know  scripture,  and  the  develop- 
ment of  the  revelations  into  a  vol- 
ume of  scripture. 


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JUNE  1963 


Lesson  53  —  The  Bishopric;  Paient- 
hood  (D&C  68:7-35). 

Objective:  To  examine  some  aspects 
of  the  bishop's  calhng  and  also  the 
responsibihty  of  parents  to  their  chil- 
dren. 

Lesson  54  —  Stewardships;  A  Re- 
view (D&C  70,  72 ) . 

Objective:  To  learn  the  importance 
of  stewardship,  the  work  of  the 
bishop,  and  the  contributions  of  a 
year's  revelations. 


Lesson    55    —    Missionary    Service 

(D&C  71,  73,  74,  75). 

Objective:  To  realize  that  the  re- 
stored gospel,  through  the  missionary 
program,  is  the  key  to  happiness  in 
this  life  and  eternal  joy  in  the  life 
to  come. 

Lesson  56  —  The  Book  of  Revela- 
tion (D&C  77). 

Objective:  To  glean  important  items 
of  instruction  of  revealed  latter-day 
knowledge  from  the  revelation  given 
to  John  the  apostle  on  Patmos. 


VISITING  TEACHER  MESSAGE 


Truths  to  Live  By  From  the  Doctrine  and  Covenants 


PREVIEW  OF  MESSAGES  FOR  1963-64 
Christine  H.  Robinson 


T^HIS  year's  Visiting  Teacher  Mes- 
sages ''Truths  to  Live  By  From 
the  Doctrine  and  Covenants"  are 
taken  from  Sections  64,  66,  67,  68, 
and  71.  All  of  these  Sections  were 
given  to  the  Prophet  Joseph  Smith 
during  the  fall  of  1831.  This  was 
only  approximately  a  year  and  a  half 
after  the  restoration  of  the  Church, 
and  many  of  those  who  were  pre- 
paring themselves  for  positions  of 
leadership  needed  special  instruc- 
tions and  encouragement  to  build 
the  strong  character  qualities  re- 
quired by  the  growing  Church. 
Many  of  these  revelations   were 


given  through  the  Prophet  to  spe- 
cific individuals  to  strengthen  and 
prepare  them  for  the  important 
work  they  had  been  called  to  per- 
form. Consequently,  the  Lord 
emphasized  the  importance  of  the 
character  qualities  of  forgiveness, 
perseverance,  patience,  and  dili- 
gence. Emphasis  was  also  placed 
upon  the  need  of  seeking  knowledge 
and  having  faith  that  the  Lord 
would  answer  the  prayers  of  those 
who  sought  him  diligently  and  con- 
fidently. 

In  the  Church,  also,  there  was  a 
particularly  great  need  for  strength- 


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ening  the  younger  generation.  In 
the  revelations  from  which  these 
messages  were  taken,  particular 
stress  was  put  upon  the  importance 
of  the  parents  teaching  their  chil- 
dren to  have  faith  in  the  Lord  and 
to  walk  uprightly  before  him. 

As  with  all  the  truths  in  The 
Doctrine  and  Covenants,  all  of 
these  instructions  apply  as  much  to 
us  today  as  to  the  early  members  of 
the  Church.  In  fact,  among  to- 
day's pressures  and  complicated 
problems,  these  messages  have  spe- 
cial application.  If  we  accept  and 
apply  them,  they  will  strengthen  us 
and  bring  us  success  and  happiness. 

The  1963-64  messages  and  their 
objectives  are  as  follows: 

Message  49  —  ^'Wheiefoie,  I  Say 
Unto  You,  That  Ye  Ought  to  Foi- 
give  One  Another"  (D  &  C  64:9) . 

Objective:  To  show  how  forgive- 
ness ennobles,  enriches,  and  purifies 
our  souls. 

Message  50  —  ''Wherefore,  H  Ye 
Believe  Me,  Ye  Will  Labor  While 
It  Is  Called  Today'  (D  &  C  64:25) . 

Objective:  To  demonstrate  the  fact 
that  belief  in  the  Savior  motivates 
prompt,  productive  action. 

Message  51  —  ''Continue  in  Pa- 
tience Until  Ye  Are  Perfected' 
(D&C  67:13). 

Objective:  To  teach  the  value  of 
continuous  patience  in  striving  for 
perfection . 


Message  52  —  "Ask,  and  Ye  Shall 
Receive;  Knock,  and  It  Shall  Be 
Opened  Unto  You'  (D&C  66:9). 

Objective:  To  emphasize  the  fact 
that  to  obtain  blessings  which  are 
good  for  us,  we  must  ask  the  Lord 
for   them   and   seek   them   diligently. 

Message  53  —  "And  They  Shall  Also 
Teach  Their  Children  to  Pray,  and 
to  Walk  Uprightly  Before  the  Lord" 
(D&C  68:28). 

Objective:  To  emphasize  the  basic 
fact  that  children  reared  in  right- 
eousness are  among  life's  choicest 
blessings. 

Message  54  —  "For  Unto  Him  That 
Receiveth  It  Shall  Be  Given  More 
Abundantly,  Even  Power"  (D&C 
71:6). 

Objective:  To  show  that  knowledge 
leads  to  more  knowledge,  and  wisdom 
begets  wisdom. 

Message  55  —  "Wherefore,  Be  Not 
Weary    in    Well-Doing"     (D&C 

64'33)- 

Objective:  To  show  that  great  ac- 
complishments come  through  doing 
small  things  well. 

Message  56  —  "And  Ye  Shall  Bear 
Record  oi  Me,  Even  Jesus  Christ, 
That  I  Am  the  Son  of  the  Living 
God"  (D&C  68:6). 

Objective:  To  emphasize  the  fact 
that  a  testimony  of  Jesus  Christ,  as 
the  Son  of  the  Living  God,  is  the 
most  important  need  in  the  world 
today. 


STATUS 

'T^HE  only  kind  of  status  that  is  worth  while  is  not  the  envy,  but  the  respect  of  my 
■*■       fellow  men,  — Celia  Luce 


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WORK   MEETING 


The  Latter-day  Saint   Home 


PREVIEW  OF  DISCUSSIONS  FOR  1963-64 

Dr.  Virginia.  Farrer  Cutler 

Objective:  To  point  up  the  role  of  mother  as  executive  homemaker,  and  indicate 
v^^ays  in  which  she  may  most  effectively  function. 


T^HE  promise  given  to  the  ancient 
prophet  Abraham,  ".  .  .  in  thee 
shall  all  families  of  the  earth  be 
blessed/'  continues  to  bear  fruit  for 
those  who  love  God  and  keep  his 
commandments  in  these  latter  da\s. 
Women  of  Mormondom  have  a 
great  part  to  play  in  bringing  this 
promise  to  pass.  In  the  early  davs 
of  the  Church,  after  the  Kirtland 
Temple  had  been  constructed,  wom- 
en came  to  the  temple  to  complete 
the  interior  furnishings,  and  the 
Prophet  said  to  them,  ''Well,  Sis- 
ters, vou  are  always  on  hand.  The 
sisters  are  always  first  and  foremost 
in  all  good  works.  Mary  was  first 
in  the  resurrection,  and  the  Sisters 
now  are  the  first  to  work  on  the  in- 
side of  the  temple."  The  woman's 
work  toda\'  is  the  inner  work  in  their 
homes. 

This  first  generation  of  women 
of  Mormondom  were  religious  em- 
pire builders  in  faith  and  fact,  along 
with  their  husbands.  They  suffered 
expulsion,  martyrdoms,  and  all  the 
privations  of  pioneer  living.  Eliza 
R.  Snow,  who  spent  her  life  in  serv- 
ice to  her  fellow  men,  was  extremely 
gifted  in  spiritual  discernment,  and 
portrayed  in  her  great  poem,  "O, 
My  Father,"  a  mother  in  heaven. 

This   same  faith   is   seen   in  the 


second  generation  of  women  of 
Mormondom,  as  epitomized  by  the 
story  of  Zina  Young  Card,  a  daugh- 
ter of  Brigham  Young,  who  with 
her  husband,  Charles  Ora  Card, 
went  to  Canada  in  1887  to  found 
the  town  of  Cardston.  Through 
faith  and  good  works,  she  helped  her 
husband  establish  a  home  place  in 
that  distant  outpost.  Their  pioneer 
home  was  a  log  cabin  built  by  her 
husband,  and  it  was  she  who  made 
it  a  sanctuary  for  their  family 
through  what  she  did  to  the  inside 
as  the  first  generation  women 
worked  on  the  temple  at  Kirtland. 

Experiences  such  as  Sister  Card's 
could  be  given  by  the  dozens  for 
second,  third,  and  fourth  generation 
women  of  Mormondom,  but  today's 
world  is  a  different  world.  Modern 
inventions  have  taken  much  of  the 
drudgery  out  of  the  modern  home, 
but  the  need  for  keeping  the 
spiritual  c|ualities  that  characterized 
the  homes  in  Kirtland,  Nauvoo,  the 
Salt  Lake  Valley,  Cardston,  and 
other  pioneer  communities  must 
continue  to  be  foremost  in  Latter 
dav  Saint  homes. 

The  1963-64  series  of  discussions 
are  centered  on  planning.  They  are 
designed  to  help  homemakcrs  see 
their  role  in  toda\ 's  world,  to  bring 


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into  their  homes  love,  faith,  and 
good  works,  and  teach  these  quah- 
ties  to  their  children. 


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Planning  Group 


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Objective:  To  encourage  family  mem- 
bers actively  to  engage  in  planning 
sessions  where  all  matters  pertaining 
to  family  betterment  may  be  studied 
and   wise   solutions   developed. 

Discussion    10;      Flannmg    tor    the 
Future. 

Objective:  To  examine  long-time 
family  objectixes  and  goals  and  plan 
for  a  training  program  consistent 
with  them. 

Discussion  1 1 :  Planning  the  Conser- 
vation of  Family  Resources 

Objective:  To  view  extravagant  and 
wasteful  practices  in  buying  and  us- 
ing equipment  and  formulate  guides 
for   improvement. 

Discussion  12:  Planning  the  Use  of 
Resources 

Objective:  To  investigate  methods  of 
managing  money   to  determine  their 


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relative  merits,  and  adopt  the  method 
consistent  with  family  goals. 

Discussion    13:    Planning    Exterior 
Upkeep  of  the  Home 

Objective:  To  make  the  home  a 
beautiful  setting  conducive  to  various 
types  of  family  activity. 

Discussion  14:  Planning  the  Preser- 
vation of  Family  Traditions 

Objective:  To  bring  to  life  traditions 
and  values  of  the  past  and  plan  spe- 
cial events  to  recognize  current  hap- 
penings that  promote  family  soli- 
darity. 

Jjiscussion     15:     Planning     Proper 
Familv  Grooming 

Objective:  To  study  characteristics  of 
family  members  and  plan  clothing 
wardrobes  for  all  occasions,  and  to 
train  each  one  to  care  for  his  own 
clothing. 

Discussion  16:  Planning  the  Family 

Vacation  and  Recrcntion 

Objective:  To  plan  constructi\ely  for 
family  gatherings  and  trips  that  will 
encourage  creativeness,  initiative,  and 
joyful  working  together  of  family 
members. 


LITERATURE    •     America's  Literature 
The   New   Birth   of  Freedom 


(Textbook:  AmcTicas  Literature,  by  James  D.  Hart  and  Clarence  Gohdcs. 

Dryden  Press,  New  York) 

PREVIEW  OF  LESSONS  FOR  1963-64 

The  Last  Hundred  Years 

Elder  Briant  S.  Jacobs 

''piIYSICIAN,  heal  thyself,"  are  forms  the  objective  during  our  last 

Christ's  words  as  recorded  in  \car's  study  of  the  literature  of  the 

Luke  4:23.    This  admonition  blend-  United  States, 
ed  with  that  of  knowing  ourselves         A  consideration  of  modern  litera- 


473 


JUNE  1963 


ture  can  yield  a  mixture  of  pleasure 
and  pain.  Reading  a  more  con- 
temporary literature  can  yield  an 
almost  painful  intimacy,  since  its 
events,  scenes,  sounds,  and  speech 
tones  are  those  which  have  been  as 
familiar  as  our  shoelaces  to  us,  our 
parents,  and  their  parents.  To  recog- 
nize the  familiar  as  it  is  seen  through 
another's  eyes,  to  ''go  home  again," 
always  quickens  our  memories  with 
nostalgic  pleasure,  and  warms  our 
hearts.  But  in  his  nearly  unbound- 
ed freedom  and  in  his  eagerness  to 
re-create  almost  every  human  re- 
ality, the  modern  artist  tells  more 
than  we  would  sometimes  care  to 
have  told.  He  enables  us  to  experi- 
ence phases  of  our  lives  and  times 
which,  though  undeniably  true,  are 
truths  so  harsh  and  unpleasant,  so 
immediate  and  still  so  unresolved 
that  we  would  prefer  not  to  face 
them;  instead,  we  long  for  the  warm, 
serene  beauties  of  the  idyllic  nature 
—  home,  and  family,  which  domi- 
nated the  Romantic  literature  writ- 
ten on  both  sides  of  the  Atlantic 
before  the  Civil  War. 

Yet  no  problem  has  ever  been 
solved  without  its  first  having  been 
faced  and  defined.  Since  the  brutal 
saber-cut  which  the  Civil  War  left 
across  the  face  of  the  divided  States, 
our  literary  spokesmen  have  increas- 
ingly abandoned  the  beautiful  ideals 
and  soothing  cadences  of  the  Ro- 
mantics Irving,  Emerson,  Whittier, 
and  Longfellow.  During  the  past 
century  America's  leading  literary 
artists  have  chosen  to  write  more 
of  everyday's  stark  and  grim  real- 
ities, depicted  in  words  and  images 
which  are  simple,  ordinary,  even 
flat.  They  have  communicated  to 
their  contemporaries  the  increasing- 


ly complex  problems  and  frustrating 
conflicts  of  our  modern  world  as 
they  have  seen  them.  They  have 
hoped  that  through  their  eyes  and 
sensitivities,  others,  less  gifted,  may 
also  see  and  understand,  that  out 
of  their  honest  self-searchings,  a 
collective  self-knowledge  and  self- 
improvement  may  be  achieved. 

The  period  between  the  Civil 
War  and  the  First  World  War  was 
one  of  vast  expansion.  It  was  a 
time  of  transition,  not  only  in  the 
realm  of  acres  and  empires,  trans- 
continental railroads  and  steam- 
powered  tools  in  factory,  mine, 
commerce,  and  farm,  but  in  the 
average  American's  relationship  with 
his  family,  community,  region,  job, 
school,  religion.  In  greater  or  less 
degree,  all  human  relationships 
underwent  change.  The  roots  of 
the  present-day  existence  were  nur- 
tured during  this  period.  Since  the 
Civil  War  differences  have  been 
merely  differences  of  reproportion- 
ing  and  degree;  the  texture,  the 
tone,  the  dilemmas  remain  the 
same. 

Another  approach  which  proves 
how  nearly  the  newly  revealed 
national  identity  of  the  pre-1920's 
resembles  that  of  the  post-1930's  is 
to  realize  how  fully  at  home  one 
immediatelv  finds  himself  in  the 
significant  writers  of  both  periods. 
The  new  notes  of  Realism  found  in 
Emily  Dickinson  and  Mark  Twain 
blend  with  the  still-ringing  over- 
tones of  Romanticism,  just  as  they 
did  in  Whitman  and  Melville,  sig- 
nificant transitional  figures  who 
wrote  slightly  earlier. 

Though  Miss  Dickinson's  most 
condensed  lines  are  startling,  some 


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of  her  subjects  and  moral  crises  are 
not  unlike  those  of  Twain.  Howells, 
the  pioneer  and  center  of  the  Real- 
istic movement  in  the  United  States, 
writes  of  the  average  American 
home  in  manner  and  purpose  not 
entirely  unlike  that  of  Sinclair 
Lewis.  Carl  Sandburg's  impassioned 
love  for  the  folk  en  masse  is  a  later 
edition  of  Walt  Whitman,  both  in 
form  and  content,  and  Robert  Frost 
and  Willa  Gather  are  dominated  by 
a  restrained,  classical  style  and  con- 
cept of  man  in  nature  worthy  of 
comparison  to  Henry  David  Tho- 
reau. 

Surfaces  change,  yes,  in  things 
and  in  that  inner  world  which  litera- 
ture creates  and  sustains.  As  the 
United  States  has  changed,  so  has 
her  literature;  were  it  not  so  the 
literature  could  not  be  true,  and 
without  integrity,  nothing  of  value 
can  either  be  created  or  survive.  In 
America,  as  elsewhere,  both  in  place 
as  through  time,  her  great  writer- 
artists  bring  us  to  ourselves. 

The  year's  lesson  titles  and  ob- 
jectives follow: 

Lessors  41  —  Mark  Twain,  a  Great 
American   Conscience    (1835-1910) 

Objective:  To  recognize  Mark 
Twain's  moral  ideals  and  conflicts 
which  shaped  his  literary  art  and 
his  greatness. 

Lesson  42  -  Huck  Finn's  Initiation      Lesson  48  -  Garl  Sandburg,  Ameri- 
'ito  Truth  ^3n  Folk  Singer  (1878-         ) 


Lesson  43  —  The  Quickening  Spirit 
of  Emily  Dickinson  (1830-1886) 

Objective:  To  introdnce  ourselves  to 
Emily  Dickinson's  mind  and  heart, 
first  by  entering  her  home,  then  her 
poetry. 

Lesson  44  —  WiJh'am  Dean  How- 
eUs,  Democratic  Realist  (1837-1920) 

Objective:  To  define  and  exemplify 
American  Realism  by  studying  the 
life  and  writings  of  its  prime  spokes- 
man. 

Lesson  45  —  Robert  Frost,  Modern 
New  England  Classic  (1874-1963) 

Objective:  To  discover  Robert  Frost 
through  a  sympathetic  understanding 
of  his  poetry. 

Lesson  46  —  WiJIa  Gather,  Lover 
of  Lite  (1874-1947) 

Objective:  To  understand  and  enjoy 
the  sustaining  values  of  Willa  Gath- 
er's world. 

Lesson  47  —  Sinclair  Lewis,  Ameri- 
can Self-Satirist  (1885-1951) 

Objective:  To  study  and  evaluate 
middle-class  United  States  of  Ameri- 
ca during  the  1920's  as  represented 
in  the  life  and  writings  of  Sinclair 
Lewis. 


Objective:  To  understand  and  experi- 
ence Huck's  progression  from  inno- 
cence toward  moral  maturity. 


Objective:  To  understand  and  enjoy 
Carl  Sandburg's  substantial  contribu- 
tion to  the  American  tradition. 


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SOCIAL  SCIENCE    •     Divine  Law  and  Chuich  Government 
Church  Government:  Its  Organization  and  Structure 


PREVIEW  OF  LESSONS  FOR  1963-64 
Elder  Ariel  S.  Ballii 

fy^HE  Church  is  the  body  of  be-  government  of  the  Church  is  de- 
hevers,  organized  according  to  signed  for  the  welfare  and  develop- 
divine  law.  It  is  invested  with  the  ment  of  mankind.  The  Savior 
necessary  rights,  powers  and  au-  pointed  out  that  the  Sabbath  was 
thority  to  carry  forward  on  earth  the  made  for  man,  not  man  for  the  Sab- 
purposes  of  the  Almighty  Father  as  bath.  So  with  the  government  of 
contained  in  his  plan  of  salvation  the  Church,  it  is  so  organized  as 
for  his  children  on  earth"  (Widt-  to  direct  all  the  benefits  of  govern- 
SOE,  John  A.:  Program  of  the  ment  to  the  growth  and  perfection 
Churchy  1937  ed.,  page  24).  of  the  governed.    Divine  law  is  com- 

In  the  various  dispensations  of  munication  from  God  through  his 
time,  God  has  instituted  his  govern-  servants,  revealing  the  techniques  of 
ment  and  offered  his  services  to  the  effective  living,  providing  the  pat- 
human  family.  Having  in  mind  the  tern  of  life  for  the  individual  and 
welfare  of  his  children  and  being  the  group  that  will  produce  happi- 
fully  aware  of  the  purpose  of  ere-  ness,  progress,  and  exaltation, 
ation,  he  has  revealed  a  system  of  The  organization  of  the  Church 
government  for  his  Church  that  is  without  flaw.  The  imperfec- 
would  make  possible  peace  on  earth  tion  of  man,  the  human  element, 
and  good  will  among  men.  is   the  limiting  factor  in  its  oper- 

As  has  been  pointed  out  in  pre-  ation.      The    effectiveness    of    the 

vious  lessons,  divine  law  is  the  wis-  Latter-day  Saint  Church  government 

dom,  counsel,  and  guidance  of  God,  is  dependent  upon  the  faithful,  dedi- 

giving  direction  to  man  so  that  he  cated  response  of  the  members  to 

may  attain  perfection.  lay  leadership.     The  Church  does 

The  Church  of  Jesus  Christ  of  not  have  a  professional  ministry,  but 
Latter-day  Saints  is  the  kingdom  every  member  serves  for  the  love  of 
of  God  upon  the  earth.  In  it  there  service.  The  Priesthood  directs,  and 
is  a  fulness  of  the  gospel.  This  the  membership  anticipates  the  op- 
means  that  all  the  advice,  counsel,  portunity  of  serving.  Activity  is  the 
and  direction  (divine  law)  that  God  essence  of  religious  conviction  and 
has  revealed  to  man,  to  assist  him  the  recognition  of  divine  authority, 
in  his  quest  for  joy,  happiness,  and  The  Priesthood  gives  authorized 
exaltation,  have  been  restored.  direction    in    the    performance    of 

In  the  wisdom  of  the  Creator,  the  Church  callings. 

476 


In  this  series  of  lessons,  we  will 
become  familiar  with  the  structure 
of  Church  government.  We  will 
review  each  part  and  examine  its 
function,  at  the  same  time  being 
aware  of  the  interrelationship  of 
each  part  to  the  effectiveness  of 
the  government  of  the  Church.  The 
government  of  the  Church  is  the 
Priesthood  in  action.  The  Priest- 
hood is  the  power  and  the  authority 
of  God  given  to  man  for  his  enlight- 
enment, righteous  direction,  and 
peaceful  association. 

We  will  clarify  the  distinction 
between  Priesthood  line  of  author- 
ity and  ecclesiastical  line  of 
authority,  showing  the  function  and 
importance  of  each  to  Church 
organization.  Each  lesson  explores 
a  part  of  the  structure  of  Church 
government,  setting  forth  its  func- 
tion and  relating  it  to  a  unified 
whole. 

Lesson  8  —  Piiesthood  and  Church 
Government 

Objective:  To  help  the  members  of 
Rehef  Society  understand  that  Church 
government  is  the  Priesthood  or  the 
power  of  God  in  action. 

Lesson  9  —  The  Oiganization  of 
the  Church,  Its  Purpose  and  Prin- 
ciples 

Objective:  To  emphasize  the  divin- 
ity of  the  organization  of  the 
Church  and  the  obhgation  this  places 
on   the  membership  of   the  Church. 

Lesson  10  —  Priesthood  Quorums 
and  Their  Function 

Objective:  To  acquaint  Rehef  Society 
members  with  the  importance  of 
quorum  organization  and  the  obliga- 
tion of  quorum  membership. 


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Lesson  ii  —  Quorum  Relationship 

to  Wards  and  Stakes 

Objective:  To  clarify  the  working  re- 
lationship of  Priesthood  quorums  to 
the  operation  of  Church  government. 

Lesson  12  —  Church  Courts  (Coun- 
cils of  Justice)  y  an  Essential  Part  of 
Church  Covernment 

Objective:  To  help  establish  an  ap- 
preciation for  justice  and  mercy  in 
the  divine  Church. 

Lesson  13  —  The  Opportunity  and 

Responsibility     of     a     Calhng     in 

Church  Government 

Objective:  To  stress  the  importance 
of  each  and  every  calling  to  the  suc- 
cessful operation  of  Church  govern- 
ment. 

Lesson  14  —  Summary  of  Organiza- 
tion and  Structure  of  the  Church 

Objective:  To  emphasize  the  evi- 
dence of  divine  influence  in  the  struc- 
ture and  operation  of  Church  govern- 
ment. 


Portland  Rose 
Festival  and  Parade 

Leaves   June    12 


Northwest,    Canadian    Rockies, 
Lake  Louise  &  Banff  Tour,  etc. 

Leaves  June  22 

Hill  Cumorah  Pageant  Tour 

Leaves  July  24 

Black  Hills  Passion  Play  Tour 

Leaves    August     17 

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478 


HIS  LIFE'S  SAVINGS 

(Continued  from  page  417) 
of  himself,  as  the  widow  had  given 
her  mite.    The  pohshed  coins  lying 
now   in   Ann's   palm   were   Mike's 
life's  savings. 

This  would  be  two  dimes  and  a 
nickel  Ann  knew  she  would  never 
be  able  to  spend.  She  placed  them 
carefully  back  in  the  little  envelope 
and  folded  the  card  around  it,  then 
placed  it  in  the  larger,  smudgy  en- 
velope. It  was  a  present  too  pre- 
cious to  share  with  the  others  in  the 
room.  Ann  dropped  it  in  her  cloth- 
ing, close  to  her  heart. 

Suddenly  she  knew  she  couldn't 
lie  here  in  the  hospital  bed  any 
longer.  A  mother  needed  to  have 
her  children  around  her,  especially 
on  Mother's  Day. 

'Tes,  let's  go  get  baby  Sue  and 
go  home." 


HAWAIIAN  TOURS 

Throughout  Summer 
First  one  leaving  June  15 

MEXICAN  TOUR 

Leaving  June  1 

NORTHWESTERN  TOUR 

in  June 

HILL  CUMORAH  TOUR 

July-August 

EUROPE 

in  August 

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Full  Moonlight  After  Rain 

Evaiyn  M.  Sandberg 

Silence  that  is  not  silence 

Is  fraught  with  myriad  sound. 

A  dog  bays  in  the  distance, 

A  leaf  drops  to  the  ground; 

A  tiny  frog  is  chirping, 

The  shadows  move  with  slight 

Moon-motion,  creeping  action. 

The  whole  facade  of  night, 

Brocaded  in  soft  patterns 

Of  midnight  black  and  gold, 

In  depth,  is  nature  breathing. 

Now  fragrant  earth  can  hold 

The  life-sustaining  secrets 

Secure  another  year. 

And,  inches  down,  seeds  turn  and  reach 

Because  the  rain  fell  here. 


479 


GOcr^imi^^mim^ 


Mrs.  Hannah  Stubbs  Jones 
Salt  Lake  City,  Utah 


Mrs.  Wilhelmina  C.  S.  N.  Cleveland 
Salt  Lake  City,  Utah 


Ninety-six 


Mrs.  Anna  Clara  Anderson  Peterson 
Murray,  Utah 

Mrs.  Millicent  Curtis  Smith 
Bakersfield,  California 

Ninety -four 

Mrs.  Isbell  Christensen  Overson 
Richfield,  Utah 

Ninety -three 

Mrs.  Mary  Ann  Bateman  Quinton 
Montpelier,   Idaho 

Ninety-two 

Mrs.  Serena  Jacobson  Larson 
Salt  Lake  City,  Utah 


Mrs.  Charlotte   Dearden   Hardman 
Magna,  Utah 

Mrs.  Mary  A.  Workman  Glines 
Salt  Lake  City,  Utah 

Ninety-one 

Mrs.  Elizabeth  Mordxje  Sorenson 
Goshen,  Utah 

Mrs.  Malita  Spencer  Jolley 
Lovell,  Wyoming 

Mrs.  Frances  Lathrop  Lebo 
Bakersfield,  California 

Mrs.  Gertie  Postma 
Ogden,  Utah 

Roseanna  Neagle  Lunt 
Cedar  City,  Utah 

Ninety 

Mrs.  Mary  Ellen  Wilkinson  Bradbury 
Bell  Gardens,  California 

Mrs.  Laura  Little  Broadbent 
Kanab,  Utah 

Mrs.  Annie  M.  Anderson  • 
Dallas,  Texas 


Mountain  Sari 

Wesxa  N.  Fairhairn 

Sheer,  like  a  Hindu  sari,  the  mountain  sky 

Is  palest  blue 

Adorned  with  a  single  golden  butterfly, 

And  threaded  through 

With  silver  cobwebs  caught  amid  the  green 

Of  needled  pine 

And  forest  fir  in  silken,  sun-shot  sheen 

Of  bright  design. 


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Lael  W.  Hill 

When  it  came  to  bounding  the  site  of  a  pioneer  farm. 
Poplars  were  best;  most  quickly  upreaching,  they  towered 
A  rigging  for  field  larks,  a  ladder  for  the  sun's 
Bright  climb  of  hours,  a  baffle  to  thunderstorm. 

They  were  the  tallest  of  any  tall  in  this  land  — 

Except,  perhaps,  for  the  time-thrust  hills  themselves  — 

They  were  taller  than  willows  or  windmills  coaxing  deep  water 

To  green  a  reluctant  desert.    They  all  but  spanned 

That  space  between  valley  floor  and  the  ringing,  high 
Waves  of  heaven.     Shaking  their  cool  heart-leaves. 
Quickened  shining  as  rain  in  a  region  of  scant  rainfall. 
They  lifted  their  branches  like  prayers.  When  the  wind  ran  by 

They  bowed  like  dancers  toeing  a  dusty  stage; 
On  breath-held  nights  they  shaped  a  net  for  stars. 
Wherever  their  roots  took  hold  they  stood  up,  steadfast 
As  temple  pillars,  to  mark  a  splendid  passage. 


The  Cover: 


Frontispiece: 

Art  Layout: 
Illustrations: 


Meeting  of  The  Latter-day  Saint  pioneers  with  Jim   Bridger,   1847 

South  Pass,  Wyoming,  in  the  background 

Detail  from  a  mural  painted  by  Lynn   Fausett 

At  "This  is  the  Place"  monument.  Salt  Lake  City,  Utah 

•♦Courtesy   Utah  State   Parks  Commission 
Poplars  in  the  Valley 
Photograph  by  Willard  Luce 

Dick  Scopes 

Mary  Scopes 


481 


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As  a  young  mother,  the  articles,  lessons, 
and  stories  contained  in  the  Magazine  are 
most  helpful  to  me.  I  especially  enjoyed 
reading  the  story  "Battalion"  (by  Hazel 
K.  Todd,  May  1963).  I  look  forward  to 
her  stories.  The  poetry  and  editorials  are 
indeed  inspiring  and  have  strengthened  my 
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couraging me  to  subscribe  to  the  Maga- 
zine. I  certainly  wouldn't  be  without  it. 
— Vonzaa  P.  Stubbs 

Kemmerer,  Wyoming 

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work,  but  just  can't  get  at  it  until  I  at 
least  look  through  the  new  issue  of  my 
Relief  ^ocitiy  Magazine.  I  love  and  ap- 
preciate every  bit  of  it.  I  just  read  the 
short  article  "Too  Busy"  (by  Annella 
Barnes,  May  1963,  page  351).  With  seven 
children,  from  ten  months  to  twelve  years, 
I  surely  knew  that  what  Sister  Barnes  was 
saying  was  all  too  true.  But  each  article 
adds  its  spark  of  inspiration  to  my  life  to 
encourage  me  to  try  harder  all  the  time  to 
live  as  I  should. 

— Carma  Carver 

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I  am  very  grateful  for  our  very  own 
Magazine.  My  husband's  work  keeps  us 
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keeps  me  on  my  toes  hoping  my  Maga- 
zine gets  to  me  on  time.  The  Magazine 
is  an  indispensable  part  of  me.  Reading 
any  issue  of  the  Magazine  gives  me  an  up- 
lifting feeling,  and  it  is  how  my  problems 
sprout  wings  and  fly  away. 
— Mollie  Dunaway 

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I  am  grateful  to  have  the  Magazine 
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from  New  Zealand  and  finally  settling  here 
for  at  least  another  two  years.  The  Maga- 
zine is  like  having  someone  call  with  a 
spiritual  message,  always  uplifting. 
— Margaret  Smith 

St.  Jean,  Quebec 
Canada 


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last  month.  Suddenly,  I  really  felt  a  part 
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ing to  the  spirit. 

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— Kjerstin  M.  Wallentin 

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interested  in  our  Church,  and  I  think 
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ment from  the  stories  on  the  early  found- 
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sons and  the  poetry. 

—Mrs.  Violet  M.  Tate 
Pennsauken,  New  Jersey 


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The  Relief  Society  Magaz™ 


JULY  1963     VOLUME  50     NUMBER  7 


Editor      Marianne  C.  Sharp 
Associate  Editor     Vesta  P.  Crawford 
General  Manager      Belle  S.  Spafford 

SPECIAL  FEATUBES 

484     "And  They  Shall  Also  Teach  Their  Children.  ..."     A.  Theodore  Tuttle 

490     He  Knew  the  Prophet  Joseph  Smith,  Part  II  —  President  John  Taylor  •  Preston  Nibley 

FICTION 

492     Kiss  of  the  Wind,  Chapter  1  •  Rosa  Lee  Lloyd 

500     Beneath  the  Purple  Mountains  •  Betty  Lou  Martin  Smith 

508     The  Brainstorm  •  Helen  S.  Phillips 

GENERAL  FEATURES 

482  From  Near  and  Far 

505  Woman's  Sphere  •  Ramona  W.   Cannon 

50G  Editorial:  Modern  Pioneers  •  Marianne  C.  Sharp 

529  Notes  From  the  Field:  Relief  Society  Activities  •  Hulda  Parker 

5G0  Birthday  Congratulations 

FEATURES  FOR  THE  HOME 

516     Summer  Fancy  Stitching  for  Your  Daughters  •  Shirley  Thulin 

521  Let-Downs  and  Hand-Me-Downs  •  Janet  W.  Breeze 

522  Threshing  •  Adrian  Hansen 

524  Aunt  Martha's  Wiggly  Cake  •  Linnie  F.  Robinson 

525  Recipes  From  Sacramento  Stake  •  Adelle  Gorsh 
528     Evelyn  Davis  and  Bernice  MacLeod  Hobbies 

LESSONS   FOR   OCTOBER 

536     Theology  —  The  Law  of  Forgiveness  •  Roy  W.  Doxey 

542  Visiting  Teacher  Messages  —  "Wherefore,  I  Say  Unto  You,  That  Ye  Ought 

to  Forgive  One  Another"  •  Christine  H.  Robinson 

543  Work  Meeting  —  The  Family  As  a  Planning  Group  •  Virginia  F.  Cutler 

545     Literature  —  Mark  Twain,  a  Great  American  Conscience  •  Briant  S.  Jacobs 
551     Social  Science  —  Priesthood  and  Church  Government  •  Ariel  S.  Ballif 

POETRY 

481     The  Poplars  —  Frontispiece  •  Lael  W.  Hill 

To  a  Little  Girl,  by  Dorothy  J.  Roberts,  498;  Handcart,  by  Ida  Isaacson,  499;  City  Pool,  by 
Eva  Willes  Wangsgaard,  504;  Portals  of  Summer,  by  Ida  Elaine  James,  514;  A  Grandson 
Grows  in  My  Garden,  by  Maude  Rubin,  515;  Pilgrimage,  by  Catherine  B.  Bowles,  557; 
Poem,  by  Vesta  N.   Fairbaim,  560. 


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it 


And  they 
shall  also 
teach 
their 
children' 


Elder  A.  Theodore  Tuttle   Of  the  First  Council  of  Seventy 


THE  cry  from  the  children's 
bedroom  brought  both  par- 
ents to  the  bedside  of  their 
frightened,  three-year-old  son,  awak- 
ened by  a  loud  clap  of  thunder  in 
the  storm  raging  outside.  Bending 
close,  the  mother  whispered,  'The 
wind  is  only  whistling  a  tune;  you 
can  whistle  like  the  wind,  if  you 
try."  As  the  parents  left  the  room 
their  little  boy  was  whistling  softly, 
matching  the  high  crescendo  of  the 
wind  as  it  whistled  through  the 
eaves.  As  they  looked  in  on  each 
of  the  other  children,  straightening 
them  out"  and  covering  them  up, 
they  mused:  ''How  blessed  we  are 
—  how  fortunate  to  have  these  love- 
ly children  to  love  and  protect  and 
teach."  Then  as  they  prayed  once 
again  that  night,  they  asked  for  wis- 
dom beyond  their  years  or  natural 
ability  to  help  them  perform  the 
full  responsibility  of  parenthood. 

The  Lord  placed  upon  the  shoul- 
ders of  parents  a  major  lifetime  re- 
sponsibility when  he  said,  '\  .  .  and 
they  shall  also  teach  their  chil- 
dren. .  .  ."  Modern  revelation 
teaches  us  that  the  spirit  children 


that  are  lent  to  us  constitute  our 
kingdom.  There  are  surprisingly  few 
who  realize  that  their  prime  respon- 
sibility is  so  to  teach  their  children 
that  the  association  they  now  enjoy 
shall  be  perpetual  in  the  eternities 
to  come. 

DECIDE   TO    BE    PARENTS 

This  decision  does  not  refer 
to  the  biological  function  only 
(though  certainly  the  Lord  has 
been  specific  enough  regarding  this 
function  in  this  age  of  decision). 
Rather,  this  decision  to  be  parents 
means  to  put  first  the  obligation  to 
be  baby-sitters,  trainers,  discipliners, 
supervisors,  teachers,  assigners, 
checker-uppers,  planners,  story-tell- 
ers, exemplars,  and,  in  short,  to  be 
common,  ordinary,  garden  variety, 
old-fashioned,  on-the-job,  full-time 
parents.  It  means  that  this  respon- 
sibility as  parents  comes  before  so- 
cial climbing,  the  newest  in  gadgets, 
or  conspicuous  consumption.  It 
supersedes  personal  selfishness,  pro- 
priety, pleasure,  even  a  tidy  house. 
It  demands  solemn  and  continual 
allegiance  to  a  cause  greater  than 


484 


"AND  THEY  SHALL  ALSO  TEACH  THEIR  CHILDREN' 


self.  Fulfillment  of  this  parental 
duty  develops  all  of  the  virtues  that 
can  be  named,  and  requires  the  ap- 
plication of  all  the  qualities  that 
make  men  great.  But  to  partici- 
pate in  the  joy  of  this  privilege,  as 
the  Lord  has  intended,  requires  a 
conscious  decision  to  accept  the  re- 
sponsibilities of  this  sacred  obliga- 
tion —  the  most  sacred  and  far- 
reaching  obligation  assumed  by  two 
people. 

A  SOLEMN   OBLIGATION 

Although  the  family  is  generally 
considered  to  be  a  free  and  natural 
association,  it  is  the  Lord's  pre- 
designed plan  to  bring  to  earth 
and  to  educate  his  spirit  children. 
Hence  he  has  given  many  general 
and  specific  instructions  about  this 
relationship : 

But  whoso  shall  offend  one  of  these 
little  ones  which  believe  in  me,  it  were 
better  for  him  that  a  millstone  were 
hanged  about  his  neck,  and  that  he  were 
drowned  in  the  depth  of  the  sea 
(Matt.  18:6). 

And  again,  inasmuch  as  parents  have 
children  in  Zion  .  .  .  that  teach  them 
not  .  .  .  the  sin  be  upon  the  heads  of 
the  parents  (D  &  C  68:25). 

In  the  excellent  book,  Youth  and 
the  Church  by  Elder  Harold  B. 
Lcc,  a  warning  is  sounded  to  par- 
ents —  if  they  will  listen.  He  quotes 
J.  Edgar  Hoover,  who  cites  the 
alarming  rise  in  youth  delinquency, 
then  concludes,  saying: 

America's  youth,  indicted  by  public 
opinion  as  reckless  and  carefree,  is  blamed 
for  these  misdeeds.  The  real  fault  lies 
elsewhere.  Before  a  youth  has  broken 
the  law,  some  adult  has  committed  a  more 
serious  crime.  Driven  by  lust  for  money 
and  enslaved  by  pleasure,   the  adult   gen- 


eration forgets  that  the  most  solemn  obli- 
gation any  person  can  assume  in  the  eyes 
of  God  and  man  is  to  guide  and  direct 
a  child  along  proper  paths.  To  place  any- 
thing ahead  of  that  responsibility  is  akin 
to  criminal  negligence. 

Is  it  any  wonder  the  Lord  has  given 
such  strict  commands  respecting 
this  relationship— particularly  as  it 
pertains  to  children? 

PROBLEM  OF  TIME 

Once  a  father  and  mother  really 
decide  to  be  parents  to  their  chil- 
dren, they  can  take  the  necessary 
steps  to  become  such.  The  first 
major  issue  parents  must  face,  and 
resolve,  is  the  matter  of  time.  A 
few  excerpts  from  Dr.  G.  Homer 
Durham's  excellent  article  specifical- 
ly pinpoint  this  problem  for  many 
Latter-day  Saint  parents. 

The  fundamental  issue  ...  is  probably 
not  lack  of  desire,  attitude,  instruction,  or 
preachment  to  parents.  The  issue  may 
be  fundamentally  an  issue  of  time.  This 
is  my  best  observation,  offered  as  a  social 
scientist.  Too  many  of  us  have  become 
"organization  men  and  women."  We  are 
aml)itious  people.  We  work  hard  all 
day.  We  fill  our  nights  with  organiza- 
tional activities;  business;  educational; 
church;  civic;  plus  dinner  clubs.  The 
harsh  truth  is  that  little  or  no  time  is 
scheduled  for  the  family.  The  family  is 
supposed  to  get  along  with  unscheduled 
time,  of  which  none  is  usually  left! 

In  the  rural  society  most  older  parents 
still  remember,  there  was  always  left-over 
time.  In  modern,  urban,  industrial  so- 
ciety, every  organization  tends  to  become 
a  time-demanding,  time-consuming  mon- 
ster. When  the  job  .  .  .  the  service  club, 
the  social  functions  that  go  with  the  job, 
the  chamber  of  commerce,  the  labor  union, 
the  professional  association,  the  educa- 
tional front,  the  many-faceted  religious 
organizations,  all  train  their  demands  for 
the  individual's  time  —  there  is  no  time 
left.  .  .  .  Too  few  modern  urban  men 
have  learned  to  say  "no"  to  demands  on 


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time  which  must  be  hterally  fought  for, 
in  which  to  snatch  a  few  moments  to  col- 
lect, organize,  and  administer  a  family. 
Most  families  are  not  administered.  They 
proceed  by  chance,  circumstance,  and  the 
grace  of  organization.  .  .  . 

The  family  is  the  principal  social 
casualty  of  the  industrial  revolution.  All 
that  solidly  remains  is  the  biological  func- 
tion: a  young  husband  and  wife  in  their 
years  of  producing  the  young.  As  soon 
as  the  young  are  old  enough  to  become 
mobile,  they  go  or  are  whisked  away  by 
the  modern  multi-leviathans  of  organiza- 
tion. .  .  . 

Can  the  unorganized  family  compete 
with  the  organized  organizations  and  sur- 
vive? Can  the  family  organize  itself  and 
function  successfully  in  some  time  sacred 
to  it?  (Durham,  Dr.  G.  Homer:  "Time 
for  the  Family,"  The  Improvement  Era, 
March  i960,  pp.  206-207). 

/^BSERVANT  parcnts  recognize  the 
truth  of  these  statements. 
While  some  will  continue  to  be 
satisfied  with  'ieft-over  time"  to 
manage  their  families,  others  will  be- 
come aroused;  and,  fortified  by  their 
decision  to  make  their  parental  role 
the  most  important  function  of  their 
lives,  put  the  family  first  and  revolve 
other  necessary  duties  and  activities 
around  it.  Even  then,  parents  who 
have  had  experience  in  rearing  fami- 
lies know  that  compromises  will  be 
required;  but  rather  than  using  ''left- 
over time,"  the  family  can  pre-empt 
''prime  time"  to  itself  and  allocate 
to  the  other  multitude  of  activi- 
ties left-over  time.  This  will  require 
a  forthrightness  and  vigor  uncom- 
mon to  most  parents  and  families, 
but  an  action  that  will  deserve  and 
merit  the  blessing  of  heaven. 

YOUTH   TALKS   TO   PARENTS 

When  parents  understand  the  true 
desires  of  their  children,  they 
will  be  willing  to  put  this  responsi- 


bility first.  If  parents  need  a  pri- 
ority list  of  things  to  be  done  with, 
for,  and  to  their  children,  listen  to 
a  summary  of  the  opinions  of  over 
42,000  of  them. 

The  family  needs  to  become  a  family 
again  instead  of  just  a  group  of  ".  .  .  indi- 
viduals together." 

The  family  needs  to  do  things  together. 
They  should  play,  work,  study,  go  to 
church,  go  on  outings,  have  family  nights 
and  create  a  wholesome  family  life. 

There  needs  to  be  more  interest  in  and 
love  for  teenagers  from  their  parents.  Par- 
ents need  to  show  a  willingness  to 
".  .  .  talk  over  the  problems  of  youth." 
Teenagers  want  more  opportunities  to 
confide  in  their  parents. 

"We  grow  up  too  fast."  There  are  too 
many  privileges  for  early  dating  and  early 
use  of  automobiles. 

And,  further,  from  the  hearts  of 
today's  teenagers,  comes  this  plea  for 
help  : 

'Tarents  need  to  assume  more  leader- 
ship. Put  father  back  at  the  head  of  the 
family."  Parents  should  set  a  good  ex- 
ample  for  harmonious  family  life. 

There  needs  to  be  a  better  definition 
of  home  duties.  We  want  to  know  what 
is  expected  of  us. 

Parents  are  ".  .  .  justified  in  setting 
hours  for  teenagers  to  return  from  dates." 

Teenage  marriages  are  too  often  the 
result  of  youth  who  are  ".  .  .  trying  to 
escape  an  unhappy  home  life."  They 
think  it  is  the  "...  easy  way  out."  They 
think  it  will  "...  solve  their  problems." 
"Early  dating  and  the  use  of  automo- 
biles ..."  also  contribute  to  early  mar- 
riages. 

These  are  part  of  the  comments 
and  suggestions  taken  from  the  Utah 
i960  White  House  Conference  on 
Children  and  Youth,  a  study  under- 
taken to  give  youth  an  opportunity 
to  say  what  they  regard  as  the  most 
important   problems   they   face   to- 


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'AND  THEY  SHALL  ALSO  TEACH  THEIR  CHILDREN" 


day;  and  also  to  suggest  solutions  to 
these  problems.  These  reports  were 
received  from  a  total  of  ninety-nine 
high  schools  and  junior  high  schools, 
with  42,014  students  taking  part  in 
the  discussions. 

Certainly  the  delineation  of  these 
problems,  and  the  suggested  solu- 
tions, deserve  —  even  demand  — 
the  attention  of  mothers  and  fathers 
who  have  a  desire  to  create  an  ideal 
Latter-day  Saint  family. 

WHAT  CAN   PARENTS   DO? 

Reread  youth's  plea.  They  are  say- 
ing, ''We  want  someone  to  be  in 
charge."  They  want  someone  to 
''assume  more  leadership."  Specifi- 
cally, they  mentioned  father  —  "at 
the  head  of  the  family." 

Incidentally,  it  must  be  kept  in 
mind  that  neither  mother  nor  the 
children  can  put  father  at  the  head 
of  the  family  (if  they  "put"  him 
there,  they  could  remove  him). 
Father  must  assume  his  role  as  the 
head  of  the  family  —  as  the  Lord 
intended.  A  clearer  understanding 
of  the  Priesthood  function  of  the 
father  is  necessary  for  both  father 
and  family  in  order  to  clarify  his  role 
as  the  directing  head  of  the  home. 
Wives  can  encourage  and  sustain 
their  husbands,  but  they  should 
make  certain  that  they  do  not  try 
to  usurp  his  proper  function. 

THE   FAMILY  COUNCIL 

Little  success  can  be  achieved  bv 
the  family  administrator  unless  the 
planning  of  all  family  activities  can 
be  done  by  the  family.  For  very 
small  children  these  are  "practice 
sessions";  for  teenagers  this  is,  or 
ought  to  be,  a  real  experience  in 
Priesthood    leadership    and   democ- 


racy —  with  the  father  taking  the 
lead  in  the  family  gathering. 

For  the  less  formal  organizer, 
breakfast,  noon,  or  evening  meal- 
time will  serve  as  a  starter  toward 
family  council  sessions.  For  the  more 
stalwart,  an  evening  once  a  week 
can  be  prescribed  and  appointed  for 
all.  When  the  parents  sacrifice  to 
be  there,  give  up  pleasures,  change 
appointments,  etc.,  all  others  will 
see  the  value  and  necessity  of  simi- 
lar effort. 

These  are  the  gatherings  in  which 
parents  have  real  opportunity  to  ful- 
fill the  suggestions  of  the  youth.  It 
will  take  more  than  a  few  sessions 
to  develop  an  appropriate  set  of 
rules  and  regulations  to  govern  the 
family,  and  longer  to  teach  and  im- 
plement them.  These  sessions  can 
settle  such  issues  as  the  use  of  the 
family  car,  the  standard  of  modesty 
in  dress,  the  TV  programs  to  choose 
and  times  set  for  watching,  the  hour 
at  which  the  children  will  be  ex- 
pected home  from  various  activities 
—  decided  jointly  by  the  children 
and  the  parents,  and  the  allocation 
of  the  necessary  family  chores.  For- 
tunate indeed  is  the  family  whose 
situation  is  such  that  chores  must 
be  performed  daily;  and  where  they 
are  not,  the  parents  need  to  define 
the  home  duties  better.  The  chil- 
dren are  saying,  "We  want  to  know 
what  is  expected  of  us."  These  ses- 
sions can  be  among  the  choicest  and 
richest  in  a  family's  experience. 

FOLLOW   YOUR   HEART 

There  are  many  fine  suggestions 
now  available  in  the  Church  peri- 
odicals, and  other  places,  on  ideas 
for  family  experiences  and  helps  in 
rearing  children.     No  excuse  exists 


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for  parents  not  knowing  what  to  do 
or  how  to  enjoy  and  bless  their  fam- 
ihes.  The  good  ideas  available  should 
be  chosen  and  only  those  used 
which  are  applicable  to  eaeh  differ- 
ent family  situation.* 

Parents  no  doubt  have  concern 
wondering  just  which  ''expert"  psy- 
chologist or  which  child  specialist 
they  should  follow.  If  parents  do 
not  have  access  to  some  of  these 
sources  (or  if  they  get  confused 
reading  too  much),  they  can  take 
the  advice  of  an  eminently  success- 
ful teacher:  ''J^^t  do  what  your 
heart  tells  you.  You  cannot  go 
wrong  rearing  your  family  or  trying 
to  provide  rich  experiences  for  them, 
when  vou  really  demonstrate  that 
you  love  your  children." 

FOLLOW    INSTRUCTIONS    GIVEN 
BY    THE    LORD 

The  Lord  has  been  rather  specific 
in  outlining  responsibilities  of  par- 
ents; they  should  read  Section 
68:25-31  of  the  Doctrine  and  Cove- 
nants. Note  what  the  Lord  said 
parents  are  to  teach  their  children 
to  do: 

1.    .  .  .  to  pray.  .  .  . 

Such  a  simple  thing,  but,  oh,  the 
power  of  prayer.  Teach  how  to 
pray  and  then  strive  to  match  the 
simple  faith  that  children  have.  Set 
the  example  by  having  family 
prayer  night  and  morning  —  having 
each  child,  in  turn,  offer  the  prayer 
for  the  family. 

There  have  been  many  exhaustive 
studies  made  and  lucid  dissertations 


written  on  the  subject  of  how  to 
rear  children  and  maintain  happy 
family  relations.  Unfortunately,  the 
authors  of  many  of  the  otherwise 
excellent  suggestions  have  omitted 
the  one  means  of  contact  with  their 
Heavenly  Father  —  the  binding  in- 
fluence in  family  unity  —  the  daily 
practice  of  family  prayer.  It  is  a 
purifying  and  humbling  experience 
to  listen  to  a  child  pray  for  God  to 
bless  his  father  and  mother  with 
wisdom  sufficient  to  rear  the  family 
properly.  It  knits  parents  closer  to 
their  children  when  they  pray  that 
the  children  will  be  obedient  and 
helpful,  do  well  in  their  school  work 
and  in  their  lives,  and  when  the 
blessings  of  heaven  are  invoked  up- 
on the  family.  And  the  marvelous 
thing  about  prayer  is  that  God  hears 
and  answers  these  sincere  prayers. 

2.  ''.  .  .  to  walk  uprightly.  .  .  ." 

This  statement  covers  a  multitude 
of  responsibilities.  Fathers  need 
not  wonder  why  their  children 
swear,  when  they  have  failed  to 
teach  their  sons  not  to  swear. 

One  day  a  neighbor,  who  caught 
a  small  boy  stealing  tomatoes  from 
his  garden,  said,  'Toung  man,  you 
are  stealing.  Now  you  run  home 
and  tell  your  father  you  were  caught 
stealing,  and  tell  him  to  tell  you 
why  you  shouldn't  steal." 

It  is  the  privilege  and  obligation 
of  a  father  to  teach  his  sons  not  to 
steal,  or  lie,  or  cheat,  or  in  any  way 
be  dishonest.  It  is  his  duty  to  teach 
his  sons  what  honor  and  chastity 
and  integrity  are  —  as  much  by  ex- 


*  Sam  pies  of  the  many  good  articles  in  this  area  are  two  articles  by  Beverly  Romney 
Cutler  which  appeared  in  the  December  1962  and  January  1963  issues  of  The 
Improvement  Era,  and  a  booklet  entitled  Creative  Family  Living,  published  by  Olympus 
Publishing  Company,  Salt  Lake  City,  Utah.     See  also  the  April  1963  issue  of  the  Era. 


488 


"AND  THEY  SHALL  ALSO  TEACH  THEIR  CHILDREN' 


ample  as  by  precept.  Others  may 
supplement  these  teachings,  but  the 
father  cannot  escape  this  primary 
responsibility. 

3.  '\  .  .  to  observe  the  Sahhath 
day.  .  .  ." 

What  a  challenge  to  a  parent  to 
teach  this  and  then  augment  the 
instruction  by  way  of  example  — 
and  what  a  joy  when  he  does!  The 
dividends  on  such  instructions  re- 
turn many  fold,  usually  soon,  but 
always  in  future  years. 

4.  ''.  .  .  to  understand  the  doc- 
trine. .  .  ." 

Parents,  generally,  have  underesti- 
mated the  abilities  of  children  to 
understand  the  doctrine  of  the 
Church  and,  therefore,  have  delayed 
too  long  teaching  them  the  prin- 
ciples of  the  gospel.  They  should 
try  an  experiment  of  explaining  one 
of  the  basic  principles  of  the  gospel 
to  their  children,  even  the  young 
ones,  and  see  if  they  cannot  grasp 
it;  retell  it;  and  even  amplify  it,  with 
a  simple  statement  or  a  question. 

"REPROVING    RETIMES 
WITH    SHARPNESS.    .    .    ." 

One  of  the  finest  statements  on 
the  psychology  of  disciplining  chil- 
dren is  found  in  Section  121:43  ^^ 
the  Doctrine  and  Covenants: 

Reproving  betimes  with  sharpness,  when 
moved  upon  by  the  Holy  Ghost;  and  then 
showing  forth  afterwards  an  increase  of 
love  toward  him  whom  thou  hast  re- 
proved, lest  he  esteem  thee  to  be  his 
enemy.  .  .  . 

This  one  verse  includes  all  that  is 
generally  put  in  a  chapter  on  child 
training,  and,  in  addition,  it  directs 
how  to  maintain  a  wholesome  re- 
lationship thereafter. 


BE    A    PAL    TO    YOUR    CHILDREN 

Fathers  have  an  equal  responsi- 
bility with  mothers  in  the  story- 
telling department.  Fathers  ought 
to  ponder  seriously  the  question: 
''When  was  the  last  time  I  told  ray 
children  a  story?"  If  the  family  is 
young,  it  should  not  have  been  very 
long.  Children  have  claim  upon 
fathers  for  stories  —  continued,  true, 
personal,  or  make-believe.  This  ex- 
perience can  be  one  of  the  fondest 
memories  when  children  grow  old- 
er and  tell  ''company''  about  the 
interesting  stories  their  father  used 
to  tell  them. 

A  neighbor  looked  across  the 
fence  at  a  father  with  his  son  astride 
his  back  and  said,  "You'll  have  an 
aching  back  tomorrow."  The  father 
paused  for  a  breath  and  replied, 
"Better  an  aching  back  tomorrow 
than  an  aching  heart  in  the  future!" 

There  is  no  finer,  more  delightful 
relationship  than  a  father  and  his 
sons  as  pals.  Being  pals  starts  early 
in  life  and  must  be  worked  at  con- 
tinually —  particularly  by  the  father. 
The  rewards  are  joy  and  peace  in 
this  life,  and  association  together  in 
the  life  to  come. 

SUMMARY 

Parenthood  is  the  greatest  respon- 
sibility laid  on  two  people.  They 
must  decide  to  be  parents  in  the 
fullest  meaning  of  the  term,  then 
make  time  their  servant  by  deliber- 
ate management.  Help  should  be 
sought  from  the  rest  of  the  family 
and  from  the  many  other  sources 
available.  Even  inexperienced  par- 
ents cannot  go  wrong  if  they  will 
but  follow  the  instructions  of  the 
Lord  and  demonstrate  their  love  for 
their  children. 


489 


He  Knew  the  Prophet 

Joseph  Smith 

Part  II  —  President  John  Taylor 


Pieston  Nihley 
Assistant  Church  Historian 


JOHN  Taylor,  the  third  President 
of  the  Church,  was  born  in  the 
town  of  Milnthorpe,  Westmore- 
land County,  England,  on  Novem- 
ber 1,  1808. 

In  1830,  the  parents  of  John  Tay- 
lor and  all  the  members  of  the  fam- 
ily except  John,  emigrated  to 
Canada.  He  followed  in  1832  and 
settled  near  Toronto. 

Through  the  teaching  of  Parley  P. 
Pratt,  John  Taylor  was  converted  to 
Mormonism  in  1836.  In  1837  he 
visited  Kirtland,  Ohio,  and  met  the 
Prophet  Joseph  Smith,  who  became 
his  close  personal  friend. 

In  December  1838  he  was  made 
a  member  of  the  Quorum  of  Twelve 
Apostles. 

After  the  death  of  the  Prophet 
Joseph  Smith  in  1844,  John  Taylor 
followed  President  Brigham  Young 
and  the  saints  to  Salt  Lake  Valley. 
There  he  was  very  active  in  all  the 
affairs  of  the  Church;  he  also  filled 
several  foreign  missions,  and  mis- 
sions in  the  United  States. 

When  President  Brigham  Young 
died  in  August  1877,  John  Taylor 
became  the  President  of  the 
Church.  He  presided  ten  years 
until  his  death  in  July  1887. 


President  John  Taylor 

On  account  of  his  close  association 
with  the  Prophet  Joseph  Smith,  he 
frequently  referred  to  the  life  and 
activities  of  the  great  Prophet.  Fol- 
lowing are  some  of  his  comments: 

''Joseph  Smith,  in  the  first  place, 
was  set  apart  by  the  Almighty,  ac- 
cording to  the  councils  of  the  Gods 
in  the  eternal  worlds,  to  introduce 
principles  of  life  among  the  people, 
of  which  the  Gospel  is  the  grand 


490 


HE  KNEW  THE  PROPHET  JOSEPH  SMITH 


power  and  influence,  and  through 
which  salvation  can  extend  to  all 
peoples,  all  nations,  all  kindreds,  all 
tongues,  and  worlds.  It  is  the  prin- 
ciple that  brings  life  and  immortal- 
ity to  light,  and  places  us  in 
communication  with  God.  God  se- 
lected him  for  that  purpose,  and  he 
fulfilled  his  mission  and  he  lived 
honorably  and  died  honorably.  I 
know  of  what  I  speak,  for  I  was  very 
well  acquainted  with  him,  and  was 
with  him  a  great  deal  during  his 
life,  and  was  with  him  when  he 
died  (/ournaJ  of  Discourses  21:94). 

''Who  was  Joseph  Smith?  .  .  . 
God  chose  this  young  man.  He  was 
ignorant  of  letters  as  the  world  has 
it,  but  the  most  profoundly  learned 
and  intelligent  man  that  I  ever  met 
in  my  life,  and  I  have  traveled  hun- 
dreds of  thousands  of  miles,  been  on 
different  continents  and  mingled 
among  all  classes  and  creeds  of  peo- 
ple, yet  I  have  never  met  a  man  so 
intelligent  as  he  was.  Where  did 
he  get  his  intelligence  from?  Not 
from  books,  not  from  the  logic  or 
science  or  philosophy  of  the  day, 
but  he  obtained  it  through  the  reve- 
lation of  God,  made  known  to  him 
through  the  medium  of  the  everlast- 
ing gospel  (Jbid.,  21:63). 

"I  testify  that  I  was  acquainted 
with  Joseph  Smith  for  years;  I  have 
traveled  with  him;  I  have  been  with 
him  in  private  and  in  public;  I  have 
associated  with  him  in  councils  of 
all  kinds;  I  have  listened  hundreds 
of  times  to  his  public  teachings,  and 
his  advice  to  his  friends  and  associ- 
ates of  a  more  private  nature.  I 
have  been  at  his  house  and  seen  his 
deportment  in  his  family.  I  have 
seen  him  arraigned  before  the 
tribunals  of  his  country,  and  have 


seen  him  honorably  acquitted  and 
delivered  from  the  pernicious  breath 
of  slander,  and  the  machinations 
and  falsehoods  of  wicked  and  cor- 
rupt men.  I  was  with  him  living, 
and  when  he  died,  when  he  was 
murdered  in  Carthage  jail  by  a  ruth- 
less mob  .  .  .  with  their  faces  paint- 
ed. ...  I  have  seen  him  then  under 
these  various  circumstances,  and  I 
testify  before  God,  angels  and  men 
that  he  was  a  good,  honorable, 
virtuous  man,  that  his  doctrines 
were  good,  scriptural  and  whole- 
some, that  his  precepts  were  such  as 
became  a  man  of  God,  that  his  pri- 
vate and  public  character  was  un- 
impeachable, that  he  lived  and  died 
a  man  of  God  and  a  gentleman.  This 
is  my  testimony  (Public  Discussion, 

1850). 

''Many  a  time  have  I  listened  to 
the  voice  of  our  beloved  prophet, 
while  in  council,  his  eyes  sparkling 
with  animation,  and  his  soul  fired 
with  the  inspiration  of  the  living 
God.  It  was  a  theme  that  caused 
the  bosoms  of  all  who  were  privi- 
leged to  listen,  to  thrill  with 
delight.  Intimately  connected  with 
this  were  themes  upon  which  proph- 
ets, patriarchs,  priests  and  kings 
dwelt  with  pleasure  and  delight.  My 
spirit  glows  with  sacred  fire  while  I 
reflect  upon  these  scenes  and  I  say, 
O  Lord,  hasten  the  day!  Let  Zion 
be  established!  Let  the  mountain 
of  the  Lord's  house  be  established 
in  the  tops  of  the  mountains!  Let 
deliverance  be  proclaimed  unto 
Zion!  Let  redemption  echo  from 
mountain  to  mountain,  from  hill  to 
hill,  from  nation  to  nation!  Let  the 
world  hear!  Let  the  law  go  forth 
from  Zion  and  the  word  of  the  Lord 
from  Jerusalem"  (MS.,  9:97). 


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K/SS  of  the  WIND 


Rosa  Lee  hloyd 
Chapter  i 


LuANA   was   fully   awake   before 
.  the   alarm    clock   broke    the 
lullaby    quiet    of    the    early 
dawn. 

She  did  not  turn  off  the  alarm. 
Everyone  had  better  hear  it  and 
awaken,  she  thought,  because  today 
was  not  only  Lei  Day,  a  red-letter 
day  in  the  Hawaiian  Islands,  but  it 
was  a  special  day  for  the  Harrington 
family. 

Emma  Lu,  their  twenty-one-year- 
old    daughter,    was    coming    home 


from  San  Francisco,  where  she  had 
been  graduated  as  a  nurse.  They 
were  all  going  to  Honolulu  to  meet 
her.  Lei  Day  would  make  every- 
thing even  more  enchanting,  Luana 
thought,  as  she  swung  her  feet  to 
the  floor  and  ran  to  the  window. 

Luana  did  not  look  forty-three 
years  old;  she  was  slender,  strong, 
and  vital  as  though  charged  with  the 
liquid  sunshine  of  the  Isle  of  Maui 
which  had  been  her  home  for  the 
last   twenty-two   years.     She  loved 


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this  pineapple  plantation  where  she 
lived  with  her  husband,  Ben  Har- 
rington, their  five  children,  and 
Ben's  elderly  mother  whom  they 
lovingly  called  Tutuwahine-Tutu 
(grandmother). 

Now,  as  she  stood  at  her  bedroom 
window,  her  eyes  caressed  the  shim- 
mering blue-green  water  of  the 
lagoon  that  swished  the  shore  below 
their  large  white  frame  house.  This 
was  her  very  own  glimpse  of  para- 
dise. She  had  painted  many  pic- 
tures of  this  lagoon,  but  not  until 
this  spring  had  she  finished  one  that 
she  considered  good  enough  to  send 
to  the  Andrus  McDougal  Contest 
for  Hawaiian  Art.  Now  it  was 
stored  in  Tutu's  closet,  ready  for 
mailing  as  soon  as  the  contest 
opened  next  week.  But  this  was  her 
secret.  No  one  else  knew  of  it 
except  Tutu,  who  kept  her  secret  as 
if  it  were  her  own. 

Luana  was  not  a  pretty  woman, 
her  nose  was  prominent,  her  cheek- 
bones too  high,  her  mouth  too  wide, 
and  her  dark  eyes  fiercely  deter- 
mined. But  her  skin  was  velvet 
smooth,  even  though  bronzed  by 
Hawaiian  sun. 

No  woman  on  the  island  did  more 
for  the  sick,  the  tired,  and  the  heart- 
broken than  Luana  Harrington.  She 
was  a  member  of  the  branch  choir, 
a  visiting  teacher  in  her  own  neigh- 
borhood, and  she  taught  a  class  to 
junior  art  students  in  the  Civic  Cen- 
ter. Luana's  life  was  a  symbol  of 
completeness :  husband,  children, 
love,  home,  Church,  and  civic  activ- 
ities. What  more  could  anv 
woman  in  her  whole  lifetime  ask 
for? 

Yet  dreams  and  yearning  were  in 
her  eyes  if  you  looked  deeply.     But 


she  was  practical  as  well  as  artistic, 
and  dreams  to  her  were  a  spring- 
board to  action.  She  had  worked 
unceasingly  to  make  her  dream 
come  true.  Now  it  was  ready  for 
the  contest  when  the  time  came. 

Quickly  she  turned  from  the  win- 
dow and  reached  in  the  closet  for  a 
muumuu. 

''Hi,  sleepyhead!"  she  called  to 
her  husband,  who  had  not  heard  the 
alarm  clock.  Ben  could  sleep 
through  the  loudest  clatter.  He  had 
learned  to  do  that  in  the  war,  he 
told  her. 

T  UANA  sat  on  the  side  of  the  bed 
and  ruffled  her  fingers  through 
his  dark  hair,  still  thick  at  the  sides, 
but  thinning  on  top.  He  was  big 
and  homely  and  terribly  exacting  at 
times,  but  she  loved  him  devotedly. 
He  was  worthy  of  her  love  and  trust. 

Ben,  whose  parents  had  come  to 
Hawaii  from  the  Mainland,  had 
been  born  in  this  house  on  the 
Island  of  Maui.  Luana  had  met 
him  in  San  Francisco  at  a  pineapple 
company  convention  in  1940.  Love 
had  come  quickly  to  them,  and  love 
was  still  with  them,  deep  and  warm, 
after  twenty-two  years  of  married 
life.  She  loved  every  moment  of 
their  tender  companionship,  their 
joy  in  their  children,  their  years  of 
hard  work  together.  Rearing  five 
children  on  a  pineapple  plantation, 
with  all  the  financial  hazards  that 
were  involved,  had  not  been  easy. 
Ben  had  enlisted  with  the  Marines 
after  the  Pearl  Harbor  attack,  but 
with  Tutu's  wisdom  and  experience 
and  Luana's  brave  young  strength, 
they  had  been  able  to  continue  to 
work  the  plantation. 

Emma  Lu  had  been  born  while 


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Ben  was  on  Guadalcanal.  He  had 
not  seen  her  until  she  was  two  years 
old.  Now  there  were  five  children, 
Luana  thought  proudly:  Emma  Lu, 
then  Philip,  eighteen,  and  ready  for 
college;  chubby,  good-natured  six- 
teen-year-old Pixie;  and  their  rollick- 
ing, red-headed  twin  boys,  Benjy  and 
Bowman,  nicknamed  Bo.  They 
would  be  thirteen  next  Monday. 

Emma  Lu  was  first  to  establish 
her  career  as  a  nurse.  They  wanted 
Philip  to  be  a  doctor  after  he  ful- 
filled a  mission.  They  planned  that 
all  their  sons  would  go  on  missions. 
They  had  a  family  bank  for  this  pur- 
pose. They  called  it  their  ''love 
bank,"  because  it  was  love  for  their 
Church,  love  for  each  other,  and 
love  for  everyone  in  the  world  that 
prompted  them  to  contribute  to  it. 

Luana  and  her  family  knew  the 
meaning  of  hard  work.  From  dawn 
until  twilight,  and  even  beyond  into 
the  dark,  torch-lit  night  during  the 
harvest  time,  they  labored  on  the 
plantation. 

HThe  time  Luana  had  given  to 
painting  had  been  moments 
when  others  were  asleep.  She  went 
down  to  the  lagoon  alone  in  the 
moon-drenched  night,  or  in  the 
pink-blue  dawn,  when  the  world 
around  her  was  so  enchantingly 
beautiful  that  her  heart  swelled  and 
sang  with  joy. 

Rembrandt,  Tutu  had  often  told 
her,  must  have  dreamed  of  Hawaiian 
blue,  or  he  could  not  have  painted 
such  glorious  color.  Nothing  in  all 
the  art  work  she  had  ever  seen  could 
compare  with  the  natural  blue  of 
Hawaiian  skies  and  water.  Luana 
felt  that  she  must  paint  it  —  she 
must  give  it   to   the  world,   to  all 


those  who  were  not  fortunate 
enough  to  visit  Hawaii. 

''Ben  —  it's  time  to  get  up,''  she 
said.  "This  is  a  big  day  for  us,  re- 
member?" 

He  turned  over  sleepily,  stretch- 
ing his  long  arms.  "A  big  day,"  he 
repeated,  a  smile  parting  his  lips. 
"Every  day  is  a  big  day  for  us, 
sweetheart.  I  wouldn't  miss  one  of 
them  for  a  million  dollars,  spot 
cash." 

"Speaking  of  spot  cash,"  Luana 
said,  "we  must  stop  at  the  bank. 
The  payroll  is  due  next  week." 

Ben  sighed.  "I  know.  Tliere  is 
always  the  payroll  whether  the  crop 
is  good  or  not." 

"But  it  looks  so  good  this  sea- 
son, darling.  I  was  noticing  yester- 
day how  well  the  cuttings  have 
grown.  It  must  be  the  extra  care 
Mike  Togo  has  given  them." 

"You  mean  the  extra  love,"  Ben 
said.  "Fve  never  seen  a  young  fel- 
low who  loves  growing  things  like 
Mike  Togo.  I  wish  our  Philip 
loved  the  plantation  that  way.  But 
his  heart  is  flying  up  there  in  the 
sky  with  airplanes  and  Larry 
Brown." 

Luana  nodded.  "I  know,  dear. 
But  he's  still  a  boy.  He's  entitled 
to  daydream,"  she  defended. 

"He's  eighteen,"  Ben  said,  "ready 
for  college  in  the  fall.  I  would  like 
him  to  be  a  doctor.  We  need  more 
doctors  on  the  islands,  Lu.  But  he 
won't  make  up  his  mind." 

Luana  drew  a  deep  breath.  "May- 
be he  has  made  up  his  mind,"  she 
said.  "He  wants  to  be  a  pilot.  I 
think  he's  afraid  to  tell  you." 

Ben  sat  upright.  His  eyes  were 
hurt. 

"Afraid  to  tell  me!"  he  repeated. 


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"What  have  I  ever  done  to  make 
him  afraid  to  tell  me?" 

Luana  touched  his  cheek.  ''Dar- 
ling/' she  said,  gently,  '1  know  how 
kind  you  are,  how  tender  and  con- 
siderate. And  the  children  do,  too, 
really.  But  sometimes  —  well  —  you 
still  act  like  a  Marine  sergeant." 

Ben  shook  his  head.  "I  want  the 
best  for  them,"  he  said.  ''Maybe  I 
am  demanding,  but  it's  because  I 
love  them  and  want  them  to  get 
some  place  in  life.  You  have  to 
plan  and  then  work  to  make  your 
plan  come  true.  I  won't  let  my 
family  waste  time.  I  want  them  to 
have  a  goal." 

Luana  laughed  as  she  put  her 
arms  around  him,  pressing  her  velvet 
cheek  to  his. 

"Look,  Sergeant,"  she  coaxed. 
She  always  called  him  sergeant 
when  she  wanted  him  to  be  more 
lenient.  "Let  them  be  children  for 
today.  We  only  go  to  Honolulu 
once  a  year." 

Che  arose  from  the  bed  and  hur- 
ried to  the  kitchen,  a  long 
sunny  room  with  wide  windows 
opening  into  the  lanai.  Tutu  was 
seated  at  a  little  rock  work  table 
heaped  with  pinkish  red  Roselani 
flowers.  She  was  busy  with  a  long 
needle  and  heavy  thread  making  an 
especially  elaborate  lei. 

"This  must  be  ready  to  greet  my 
Emma  Lu,"  she  said,  smiling  at 
Luana  who  bent  to  kiss  her  faded 
cheek.  Tutu  was  frail  and  old  in 
the  morning  light,  but  her  eyes  were 
glowing.  She  had  been  an  English 
teacher  out  from  the  States  in  a 
Maui  high  school,  before  she  mar- 
ried Ben's  father.  She  always  spoke 
slowly  and  precisely.    Her  voice  had 


a  lullaby  softness  that  everyone 
loved. 

"Soon  these  Roselani  flowers,  the 
flower  of  our  island,  will  be  de- 
stroyed if  we  do  not  get  rid  of  the 
hostile  beetles.  Look  at  the  petals 
I  have  thrown  away,  Luana.  They 
were  ruined  by  beetles!" 

"Bless  you.  Tutu,"  Luana  said 
tenderly  as  she  hurriedly  set  the 
table.  "You  always  remember  what 
each  child  loves  best.  The  Rose- 
lani is  Emma  Lu's  favorite  lei.  But 
there  will  be  hundreds  of  leis  of 
every  kind  on  the  streets  today. 
Flowers  of  every  island  will  be 
shown  and  worn.  The  Lehua  from 
the  big  island  of  Hawaii,  the  Llima 
from  Oahu,  and  the  purple  berry 
called  Mokihana  from  Kauai,  and 
Maui's  own  flower,  the  Roselani." 

Tutu's  eyes  crinkled  at  the  corn- 
ers as  she  looked  at  Luana.  "Don't 
forget  the  most  common  of  all,  the 
ginger  flower  lei.  I  have  made 
thousands  of  them.  None  has  a 
sweeter  fragrance.  But  their  color 
is  not  as  exciting  as  the  red  and 
pink  Roselani." 

"The  ginger  is  generally  white, 
isn't  it?"   Luana  questioned. 

"I  like  to  call  it  Sweet  Snow,'' 
Tutu  answered.  "That  describes  it, 
although  some  call  it  Hedychiums. 
Today,  in  Honolulu,  we  will  see 
orchid  leis  and  carnations  and  the 
yellow  and  white  Plumeria.  Umm! 
I  can  almost  smell  them  now.  I 
am  so  happy  to  be  able  to  go  with 
you  today.  The  Lord  is  good  to 
me. 

She  reached  for  Luana's  hand  and 
pulled  her  gently  to  her  side.  "To- 
day, I  must  tell  you  how  grateful  I 
am  for  you.  You  have  been  a  per- 
fect daughter  to  me  and  a  perfect 


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wife  for  my  son.  I  am  nearing  my 
sunset  time,  Luana.  .  .  ." 

''Nonsense!"  Luana  tried  to  smile 
as  she  always  did  when  Tutu  spoke 
of  her  sunset  time.  She  could  not 
bear  to  part  with  her,  even  though 
Dr.  Hartford  had  warned  them 
that  her  heart  was  very  old  and  very, 
very  tired.  ''I  am  no  angel,  Tutu," 
she  went  on  gaily.  *'I  have  been 
impatient  at  times.  Stubborn,  too. 
And  my  temper!" 

Tutu  shook  her  head,  smiling  her 
wise  little  smile. 


T3en  loomed  in  the  doorway,  his 
new  aloha  shirt  open  at  the 
throat.  Luana  looked  at  him  with 
pride.  Ben  was  one  of  the  tallest 
men  on  the  island,  and  even 
though  he  seemed  stern  with  the 
children  at  times,  he  was,  at  heart, 
the  kindest  man  she  had  ever 
known.  He  was  even  helpful  to 
stranded  visitors.  She  always  smiled 
when  she  used  the  word  visitois, 
instead  of  touiists,  but  that  was 
customary  in  Hawaii.  Folks  thought 
it  sounded  more  friendly. 

Soon  the  kitchen  was  a  beehive 
of  activity.  Each  child  had  his  ap- 
pointed chore  to  do. 

After  the  blessing,  Ben  helped 
Luana  serve  breakfast:  guava  nectar, 
scrambled  eggs,  oatmeal,  milk,  and 
bananas.  Only  Bo,  contrary  as 
usual,  coaxed  for  papaya  instead  of 
guava  nectar. 

''Why  don't  you  like  lilikoi  juice, 
Bo?"  Luana  demanded.  "It  is  the 
choicest  juice  of  the  island.  That's 
why  we  call  it  nectar." 

"Not  for  me.  Mama.  I  like 
papaya  better,"  he  said  decidedly. 

Luana  shook  her  head.     Bo  was 


like  that  in  every  way.  He  had  a 
mind  of  his  own.  Benjy  had 
always  had  to  give  in  to  him,  she 
thought,  looking  fondly  at  her  red- 
haired  twin  boys.  Her  babies  were 
growing  up.  She  and  Ben  had  such 
great  plans  for  them  all.  It  would 
take  extra  money  to  do  all  they 
planned.  That  was  one  reason  she 
was  so  eager  about  the  art  contest. 
The  prize  was  ten  thousand  dollars. 

"Look,  Mama,"  Bo  was  saying 
over  a  mouthful  of  toast,  "Benjy 
wants  us  to  show  you  our  surprise 
for  Emma  Lu." 

Surprises  were  a  tradition  in  the 
Harrington  family.  Any  event  was 
an  excuse  for  a  surprise.  But  Luana 
wasn't  prepared  for  Benjy's  and 
Bo's  surprise. 

"Oh,  no!"  she  gasped,  staring  at 
the  monkey  in  Benjy's  arms. 
"Where  did  you  get  that?" 

"From  Hiro  Kurata.  You  remem- 
ber Hiro,  Mama.  He's  our  Japa- 
nese friend  who  lives  over  near  the 
sugar  mill.  You  let  Bo  and  me  go 
there  for  sukiyaki  dinner." 

Luana  nodded.  "Yes,  I  do  re- 
member. I  like  Hiro.  We  must  in- 
vite him  over  when  we  have  our 
Utah  pork  chops  and  milk  gravy 
dinner.  Or  maybe  he'd  like  our 
Alabama  hot  cakes,  with  real  maple 
syrup  from  New  England." 

"Let's  settle  for  San  Francisco 
chop  suey,"  Phil  laughed.  "You 
make  that  real  swell.  Mom,  even 
though  the  Chinese  never  heard  of 
the  way  they  make  it  on  the  Main- 
land." 

"Well  now,"  Luana  laughed. 
"We'll  think  of  one  of  our  Main- 
land dinners  and  give  him  a  treat. 
Do  his  parents  know  he  gave  the 
monkey  to  you  for  Emma  Lu? 


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''Oh,  yes!''  Benjy  said.  "Their 
uncle  sent  it  from  Tahiti.  They 
said  we  were  welcome." 

'Til  bet  they  did/'  Phil  said, 
grimly. 

"Emma  Lu  will  love  to  own  a 
monkey/'  Ben  said,  his  mouth 
quirking. 

"Just  what  she's  always  wanted," 
Pixie  murmured,  sipping  her  juice. 

Luana  noticed  that  Pixie  was  try- 
ing hard  not  to  eat  fattening  foods, 
but  it  was  a  constant  battle  with  a 
healthy  appetite.  She  had  courage 
and  determination  and  weighed  her- 
self every  day.  She's  really  cute 
anyway,  Luana  thought  tenderly, 
even  if  she  is  chubby.  Her  little 
upsy  nose  makes  her  look  like  a 
pixie.  It  was  a  blessing  that  she 
didn't  seem  to  mind  that  she  was 
not  as  pretty  as  the  other  girls  at 
school. 

pniL  took  an  extra  banana  and 
ate  it  hurriedly. 

"Let's  get  going,"  he  said.  "We 
want  to  get  there  to  watch  the  ship 
pass  Diamond  Head.  Boy,  do  I 
have  a  surprise  for  my  big  sister!" 

"Tell  us!"  Bo  demanded.  "We 
told  you." 

Phil  put  his  hand  up.  "Don't 
ask  me,"  he  said.  "This  is  per- 
sonal." 

"She'll  have  a  surprise  for  us,  I'll 
bet,"  Benjy  said  in  his  honest  way. 
"I  wonder  what  she'll  have  for  us?" 

Luana  shook  her  head,  reproving- 

"Benjy,  you  should  think  how  you 
can  please  her,  not  about  what  she 
will  bring  for  you." 

Benjy's  wistful  face  was  puzzled. 
"I  know  I  should.  Mama.  I  try  to 
think  of  doing  things  for  other  peo- 


ple all  the  time,  but  sometimes  — 
I  just  think  of  me!" 

Bo's  lips  turned  down,  scornfully. 

"What  a  dope!"  he  said.  "Always 
has  to  tell  on  himself.  Never  can 
just  think  anything.  Always  says  it 
right  out  loud.  Like  in  school  yes- 
terday when  the  teacher  asked  who 
drew  that  crazy  mean  picture  of 
Drucie  Hayward  on  the  blackboard, 
Benjy  has  to  say  he  didn't  draw  it, 
but  it  did  look  like  Drucie's  goon 
face." 

"For  goodness  sake!"  Luana  said. 
"That  was  thoughtless  of  you, 
Benjy.  Try  to  be  more  careful  next 
time." 

She  looked  sharply  at  Bo.  "Who 
did  draw  that  picture?"  she  ques- 
tioned, remembering  that  Bo  had 
quite  a  talent  for  drawing  pictures 
that  resembled  people  he  knew. 

Bo's  face  pinked  up  over  his 
freckles.  He  stuffed  a  banana  in  his 
mouth.  Everyone  was  looking  at 
him.  Ben  leaned  back,  folding  his 
arms  across  his  chest  which  meant 
he  would  take  over  the  situation. 

"Bowman,"  he  said,  in  a  deadly 
calm  voice,  "answer  your  mother. 
She  asked  if  you  knew  who  drew 
the  mean  picture  of  Drucie  Hay- 
ward?" 

Bo  swallowed  hard.  His  eyes  were 
fiercely  stubborn. 

"Why  do  I  have  to  tell?"  he  de- 
manded. "Just  because  Benjy  tells 
everything,  do  I  have  to  tell  all  my 
business?  Miss  Carson  doesn't 
know  who  drew  it  —  she  couldn't 
find  out.  I  wouldn't  answer  when 
she  kept  asking.  I  let  her  stand 
there  and  wonder  if  it  was  Charlie 
Lyman  because  he  can  draw  so 
well.     I    don't    like    Charlie!" 

There  was   a   breathless   silence. 


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Luana  bit  her  lip.  This  was  not 
merely  a  childish  prank.  This  was 
a  question  of  honor.  How  could 
her  son  let  another  boy  take  the 
blame  for  what  he  had  done!  And 
he  acted  as  though  he  had  been  very 
clever.  This  must  be  corrected  at 
once.  But  why  did  it  have  to  hap- 
pen today?  she  asked  herself  broken- 

ly- 

She  looked  at  Ben  as  he  stood 
up.    His  jaw  was  a  firm  hard  line. 

'Tet's  go  to  your  room,  Bow- 
man/' he  said.  "We  must  talk 
this  over." 

''We  will  wait  for  you,"  Luana 
said  as  they  left  the  room.  She  was 
grateful  that  Ben  thought  each  child 


should  be  allowed  to  keep  his  dig- 
nity by  being  scolded  alone.  He  did 
not  belittle  any  of  the  children 
before  the  others.  She  had  never 
interfered  with  his  discipline  be- 
cause he  was  always  fair  and  reason- 
able, but  unyielding  in  his  decision. 

"Mama  .  .  ."  Benjy  called  to  her. 
"Oh,  Mama " 

His  wide  blue  eyes  were  full  of 
tears. 

"Finish  your  breakfast/'  she  said, 
softly,  her  throat  pinching  in.  She 
knew  that  each  of  them  was  sick 
with  dread  that  Bo  would  be  left 
behind  on  this  day  of  days. 
{To  be  continued) 


To  a  Little  Girl 

Dorothy  ].  Roberts 

Once  I  thought  a  dark-eyed  child 
The  dearest  in  the  wodd. 
But  now  I  have  an  added  boon 
Around  that  small  child  curled: 

For  I  see  more  than  the  camera, 
Which  catches  your  tilted  eye, 
Dimples  at  mouth  corners  where 
A  smile  is  passing  by. 

I  cannot  see  you  as  you  were  — 
That  princess  in  your  face, 
The  dainty  childhood  fingers,  for 
A  girl  stands  in  their  place  — 

A  little  girl  with  brand  new  teeth, 
A  shining  golden  braid  — 
The  reaching  outward  of  a  grace, 
A  lady  being  made. 


498 


Handcart 

Ida  Isaacson 

Tenderly  she  whispered,  "Let  us  go  on. 
There  is  nothing  behind  us  but  heartache 
Nothing  but  sad  flowers  —  summer  is  gone. 
We  have  in  the  handcart  all  we  can  take. 

And  all  the  things  we  left  behind  are  ours 
To  leave  —  the  fire  in  the  open  grate, 
The  sun's  great  glint  on  the  temple  towers. 
Love,  the  shadow  falls,  the  hour  is  late. 

What  fire  glows  in  a  new  tomorrow 
Warm  enough  to  blot  out  despair  and  pain? 
Dear  love,  from  what  sunset  may  we  borrow 
Gold  to  sculpture  our  heartaches  in  the  rain? 

Listen  to  our  footfalls  in  the  first  snow, 
The  turn  of  the  wheels  as  onward  we  go." 


499 


Betty  Lou  Martin  Smith 


THE  train  sped  on  its  way, 
closing  in  the  miles  between 
Teresa  and  her  daughter 
Rosemary.  It  had  been  almost  a 
year  since  they  had  been  together, 
and  Teresa  was  very  excited  to  see 
her  two  little  grandchildren  once 
again. 

Teresa  watched  enchanted  as  the 
train  took  her  farther  and  farther 
away  from  the  most  densely  popu- 
lated part  of  the  State  into  the  rural 
area.  Although  she  had  never 
really  cared  for  country  life,  she 
found  the  scenery  around  her  very 
beautiful.  Spring  had  almost  ar- 
rived now,  and  it  was  in  evidence 
at  every  turn.  The  rich,  deep  brown 
of  the  earth  showed  sprinklings  of 
green,  and  the  trees  boasted  tiny 
little  buds  making  their  debut  into 
the  world. 

This  is  the  time  to  get  a  fresh 
start  on  things,  Teresa  thought, 
more  so   than   at   any   other   time. 


Spring  makes  me  feel  so  clean  and 
good  all  over. 

When  Rosemary  had  married  ten 
years  ago,  Teresa  had  found  it  diffi- 
cult to  see  why  she  would  want  to 
move  away  from  her  social  life  in 
the  city  to  the  country.  She  still 
couldn't  understand  her  daughter's 
happiness  in  such  a  place.  However, 
Teresa's  husband  had  stated,  ''Hap- 
piness isn't  being  in  a  certain  place; 
it  comes  from  within  one's  own  self. 
If  Rosemary  is  willing,  she  can  be 
happy  any  place." 

Teresa  adjusted  the  collar  on  her 
coat.  She  was  smartly  dressed  in  a 
black  and  white  checked  coat.  Her 
accessories  of  black  complemented 
her  as  well  as  the  coat.  Her  lovely, 
white-gray  hair  went  well  with 
black,  and  her  soft,  almost  unlined 
face  and  blue  eyes  finished  the 
picture  of  a  very  fashionably  dressed 
lady. 

The  conductor  called  out  loudly, 


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"Cedar  View,"  and  Teresa's  heart  car.  Teresa  unbuttoned  her  coat 
skipped  a  beat.  She  had  arrived!  and  sat  back  in  the  car  seat,  perfect- 
In  happy  anticipation,  she  made  her  ly  relaxed. 

way  toward  the  front  of  the  car.  The  Rosemary's  and  Carl's  home  was  a 

train  was  on  time,  Rosemary  should  large,  white  frame  house  with  green 

be  waiting.  shutters.    There  was  a  white  picket 

''There's       Grandma!        There's  fence  around  the  yard,  and  it  was 

Grandma!"    Rosemary's    eight-year-  apparent  that   Rosemary  and  Carl 

old  son  Donnie  called  out  happily  took  great   pride  in   keeping  their 

as  he  ran  to  meet  Teresa.  place  looking  neat. 

"I  see  her,  too."     Cindy  jumped  ''Here  we  are.  Mother."  Rosemary 

up  and  down.    The  six-year-old  also  pulled  into  the  driveway  by  the  side 

made  her  way  toward   her  grand-  of  the  house.    "Notice  that  we  have 

mother.  repainted  the  house  since  you  were 

"Mother,  it  is  so  good  to  see  you."  here  last?" 

Rosemary  put  her  arms  around  her  "It  looks  very  nice,  dear."  Teresa 

mother.    "Carl  said  to  tell  you  that  appraised  the  house, 

he  wished  he  could  come  to  meet  "I  know  that  it  isn't  as  elaborate 

you,  too,  but  they  are  so  busy  in  the  as  yours  in  the  city,  but  we  really 

fields  that  they  don't  stop  for  any-  do  enjoy  it  here,"  Rosemary  com- 

thing."  mented. 

"What,  work   on   Saturday?     In  "I'm    glad    that    you    do,    Rose- 

the  city  most  people  have  Saturday  mary." 

off."      Teresa    wished    she    hadn't  "Donnie,  catch  the  dog  so  that 

spoken  so  abruptly,  but  it  was  too  he  won't  jump  on  Grandma.    You 

late.  She  could  detect  a  slight  tense-  know    that    she    doesn't    like    him 

ness  about  Rosemary.  around  her,"  Rosemary  called  after 

"The  car  is  this  way.  Mother."  her  son. 

Rosemary  led  the  way.  "Here,  Scampie,"  Donnie  called 

out.  "You  had  better  stay  by  us." 

/^NCE    inside   the   car   Teresa   at-  Rosemary  smiled.     "Don't  mind 

tempted  to  make  conversation,  the  children,  Mother.    It  is  just  that 

''You're  looking  verv  welt  de^r.     T  thev  can't  understand  whv  anvone 

think  this  country  air  agrees  with  in  the  whole  world  would  not  want 

you."  their  wonderful  Scampie  to  jump  on 

"Despite     all     my     hard     work,  them.     He  has  become  a  member 

Mother,"  Rosemary  laughed,  "I  have  of  the  family." 

never  felt  better."    Although  Rose-  "Well,  you  can  have  him  as  a 

mary  had  her  father's  light,  blonde  member  of  the  family  if  you  want 

coloring,  she  resembled  her  mother  to,   my  dear,  but  I  would  just  as 

strongly.  soon  that  he  stay  right  away  from 

The  car  turned  off  the  main  high-  me."      Teresa    shuddered    at    the 

way  and  down  a  graveled  lane  for  thought  of  the  dog  getting  close  to 

about  five  miles.    The  smell  of  the  her. 

fresh  earth  was  evident  everywhere.  The  furniture  in  the  house  was 

and  the  sunshine  poured  into  the  not  new,  but  it  showed  careful  pol- 

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ishing  and  care.  The  rooms  fairly 
glistened,  and  Teresa  had  to  admit 
that  there  was  a  certain  distinction 
about  the  place  that  some  of  the 
most  elaborate  homes  lacked.  It 
is  really  rather  quaint,  Teresa  mused 
to  herself. 

''It  is  good  to  see  you  again, 
Mother/'  Carl  said,  as  he 
entered  the  kitchen  and  put  his  arm 
on  Teresa's  shoulder.  ''We  are  all 
so  pleased  that  you  decided  to  come 
and  visit  us." 

''My  goodness,  Carl,  does  Rose- 
mary let  you  in  the  house  with  mud 
on  you?"  Teresa  knew  at  once  that 
she  had  spoken  out  of  turn  again. 

Carl  dropped  his  arm  from  Te- 
resa's shoulder,  walked  over  to  the 
sink  and  got  himself  a  glass  of  wat- 
er. "I'm  very  careful  not  to  get 
anything  dirty,"  Carl  responded. 
"Rosemary  is  a  very  tidy  person, 
like  you." 

"What  are  you  two  talking  about 
in  here?"  Rosemary  walked  into  the 
kitchen. 

"Nothing,  really,  just  chatting." 
Teresa  turned  her  gaze  away  from 
Carl's  own. 

The  rest  of  the  day  was  spent 
leisurely.  Rosemary  prepared  a  de- 
licious lunch,  and  later  took  Teresa 
for  a  ride  through  the  valley,  show- 
ing her  their  land.  Rosemary  spoke 
of  it  so  proudly  that  Teresa  was 
amazed. 

That  night  after  dinner,  Rosemary 
and  Teresa  did  the  dishes.  It  seemed 
so  good  to  be  with  her  daughter 
again  that  Teresa  could  not  hide  her 
pleasure. 

"I  wish  that  you  lived  closer  to 
us,  Rosemary.  We  don't  get  togeth- 
er nearly  often  enough.    It  would  be 


wonderful  if  you  would  move  back 
to  the  city.  Wouldn't  Carl  enjoy 
working  there  now  that  he  has  seen 
what  hard  work  farming  is?" 

"No,  Mother,  Carl  has  always 
wanted  a  farm,  and  we  are  all  per- 
fectly happy  here.  The  children 
love  it  as  much  as  we  do.  Speaking 
for  myself,  I  don't  have  any  desire 
to  move  back  to  the  city.  Some 
people  prefer  to  live  in  the  city  and 
some  in  the  country.  I  just  happen 
to  be  content  in  the  country."  Rose- 
mary wiped  off  the  cupboard  and 
started  putting  the  dishes  away. 

Teresa  had  hoped  that  in  some 
way  she  could  convince  the  chil- 
dren that  they  should  move  back  to 
the  city.  Even  though  she  had  tried 
in  vain  before,  she  just  could  not 
give  up.  Now,  she  knew  by  the 
tone  of  Rosemary's  voice  that  she 
had  closed  the  matter,  and  that  it 
should   not   be  brought   up  again. 

Later,  Teresa  sat  down  in  front  of 
the  kitchen  table  and  waited  for  her 
daughter  to  finish  tidying  up.  "Rose- 
mary, why  don't  you  get  Carl  to  put 
in  a  double  sink.  It  would  be  much 
more  convenient  for  you,  you 
know." 

"We  can't  afford  it  right  now, 
Mother.  Eventually  we  want  to  re- 
model the  kitchen,  but  we  can 
wait,"  Rosemary  said.  "Let's  go 
into  the  living  room.  Sit  here, 
Mother.  I  think  that  you'll  find 
this  chair  more  comfortable." 

Carl  sat  on  the  couch  by  Rose- 
mary, and  Teresa  noticed  how  he 
had  matured  in  the  past  ten  years. 
He  had  always  been  good  looking, 
with  his  light  brown,  curly  hair  and 
kind  gray  eyes,  but  now  he  had  a 
mature  appearance  that  he  had 
lacked  before. 


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HThe  week  end  passed  by  pleasant- 
ly with  the  Sabbath  spent 
mostly  in  church.  Teresa  had  slept 
better  than  she  had  done  for  weeks. 
She  even  found  herself  falling  asleep 
in  Carl's  easy  chair  when  he  was 
outside. 

Monday  proved  to  be  a  very  busy 
day,  with  washing,  cooking  a  big 
meal  for  the  men  who  had  come  to 
help  Carl,  and,  later,  baking  bread. 

Teresa  tried  to  help,  but  she  gave 
out  before  the  day  was  even  half 
over.  She  was  appalled  at  how  hard 
her  daughter  worked. 

When  Rosemary  took  a  moment 
to  sit  down,  Teresa  couldn't  keep 
quiet.  "I  think  that  it  is  terrible 
the  way  that  Carl  lets  you  work.  I 
have  never  seen  anyone  work  so 
hard." 

''Now,  Mother,  I  don't  work  any 
harder  than  the  other  people 
around  here.  Have  you  ever  noticed 
how  hard  Carl  works?  He  is  up  at 
dawn  every  day,  and  he  never  stops, 
only  to  eat,  until  it  is  dark  at  night. 
I  enjoy  working  hard.  It  gives  me 
a  purpose  in  life.  I  feel  that  I  am 
accomplishing  something." 

''Well,  I  can  think  of  much  bet- 
ter ways  to  accomplish  things." 
Teresa's  voice  held  an  antagonistic 
ring. 

Before  they  retired  that  night, 
Rosemary  said,  "It  is  our  Relief  So- 
ciety work  meeting  tomorrow. 
Mother.  It  starts  early,  and  we 
have  our  lunch  there.  Would  you 
care  to  go?" 

"I  don't  know,  Rosemary,"  Teresa 
hesitated.  She  could  not  see  that 
she  had  anything  in  common  with 
the  ladies  in  the  country,  and  she 
was  beginning  to  believe  that  she 
did  not  have  anything  in  common 


with  her  own  daughter  any  more. 

'*I  am  in  charge  of  the  lunch, 
Mother,  or  I  would  stay  home  and 
visit  with  you.  I  think  that  you 
would  enjoy  it." 

"Well,  all  right,  dear.  I  might 
just  as  well  go.  I  don't  have  any- 
thing else  to  do,  with  the  children 
in  school." 

The  next  morning  Rosemary  pre- 
pared the  food  for  the  noonday 
meal  for  Carl  and  his  men,  and 
before  Teresa  could  believe  it, 
things  were  in  order,  and  they  were 
on  their  way  to  the  meetinghouse. 

"No  wonder  you  keep  thin,  Rose- 
mary. I  get  tired  just  watching 
you."  Teresa  was  grateful  for  Rose- 
mary's vitality. 

HPhe  meetinghouse  proved  to  be 
very  well  kept,  also.  It  was 
difficult  for  Teresa  to  explain  it  to 
herself,  but  it  felt  comfortable  and 
friendly. 

The  women  were  very  friendly, 
not  at  all  as  Teresa  had  pictured 
them.  She  had  imagined  they 
would  look  older,  tired,  somewhat 
disheveled.  As  it  turned  out,  they 
were  attractively  dressed  in  bright, 
cotton  frocks.  Tliey  were  healthy 
and  vital  looking. 

"Are  you  having  a  good  time. 
Mother?"  Rosemary  stopped  for  a 
moment  to  talk  to  Teresa. 

"Yes,  yes,  I  am,  Rosemary." 
Teresa  was  surprised  to  realize  that 
she  was  actually  enjoying  herself. 

Once  back  at  the  farm,  Teresa 
went  out  into  the  kitchen  to  help 
Rosemary  with  dinner. 

"You  know,  dear,  I  don't  think 
that  I  want  to  leave." 

Rosemary  looked  up  from  where 
she  was  peeling  potatoes.    Teresa's 


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words  had  obviously  startled  her. 
"What  did  you  say,  Mother?" 

Teresa  smiled.  ''I  didn't  mean  to 
surprise  you  so,  dear,  but  I  think 
that  at  last  I  am  beginning  to  under- 
stand your  way  of  life."  She  put 
her  arm  about  her  daughter's  waist. 
''It  is  a  good,  rich  life  for  you,  Carl, 
and  the  children,  Rosemary.  It  is 
truly  a  life  full  of  purpose.  I  am 
just  happy  that  you  didn't  listen  to 
me.  I  am  also  happy  that  you  and 
Carl  have  given  yourselves  so  much 
to  work  for.  I  am  very  glad  that 
you  are  out  here  in  the  country." 

"Do  you  really  mean  that?" 
Rosemary  was  amazed.  "What 
changed  you.  Mother?  I  don't 
understand." 

"I  don't  really  know  myself,  Rose- 
mary. I  suppose  that  it  was  seeing 
those  women  today.  They  all  had 
that  same  happy  look  that  you  have. 
Their  lives  seem  so  full  of  planning 
and  keeping  busy  that  they  do  not 
have  the  time  to  worry  about  the 
things  that  they  don't  have.     I  am 


speaking  of  material  things,  of 
course." 

"That's  true.  The  desire  for  elab- 
orate things  seems  to  leave  you. 
You  don't  have  the  time  to  think 
about  them."  Rosemary  was 
thoughtful  now. 

"There  is  something  else,  too, 
about  this  part  of  the  country,  Rose- 
mary," Teresa  added  in  after- 
thought. 

"What  is  that?" 

"I  have  never  slept  better  in  my 
life."  Teresa  smiled. 

Rosemary  laughed  sweetly.  "You, 
too.  The  same  thing  happened  to 
me  when  I  came  here." 

Together,  Rosemary  and  Teresa 
walked  out  to  the  back  yard  to 
watch  the  children  play.  Teresa  had 
meant  what  she  said.  She  dreaded 
leaving  the  farm  nestled  beneath  the 
purple  mountains  and  the  grandeur 
of  the  restful  spring  days.  She  would 
even  miss  Scampie.  She  had  grown 
so  used  to  his  sleeping  by  her  feet 
as  she  rested  in  Carl's  easy  chair. 


City  Pool 

Eva  Willes  Wangsgaard 

The  rain  ceased  falling,  and  while  walking 
I  came  upon  a  lonely  pool 
Imprisoned  in  a  stony  hollow  — 
The  pavement  warm,  the  water  cool. 

A  boy  swung  happy  toes  across  it 
And  later  robins  came  to  sport, 
But  there  was  only  sky  above  it, 
No  leafy  branch  of  any  sort. 

Never  to  climb  a  birch  tree  fountain, 
Never  to  be  one  with  grass  or  clover; 
Only  the  sun's  hot  rays  as  outlet, 
Then  make  the  long,  slow  journey  over! 


504 


ps^Woman's 

Sphere 


"^W 


Ramona  W,  Cannon 


l\/fRS.    OLGA    PEARSON    ENGDAHL,    of 

Omaha,  Nebraska,  was  select- 
ed as  American  Mother  of  the  Year 
from  among  fifty  successful  State 
candidates,  in  New  York  City  in 
May.  A  queenly  woman,  she  has 
given  countless  days  of  service  as  a 
volunteer  hospital  worker  and  in 
other  humanitarian  efforts,  in  addi- 
tion to  being  the  successful  mother 
of  six  sons  and  one  daughter. 

A/fRS  ORA   NELSON  ANDERSON,    Brig- 

^  ^  ham  city,  Utah's  Mother  of  the 
Year,  was  one  of  five  mothers  to 
receive  a  special  citation.  Hers  was 
for  ''extraordinary  skills  in  the  art 
of  homemaking."  She  has  wall- 
papered, painted,  and  tiled  her  home 
and  made  almost  all  her  children's 
clothing.  She  received  her  award 
in  a  handsome  black  suit  made  by 
herself.  Mrs.  Anderson  has  three 
daughters  and  four  sons,  all  out- 
standing. 

A/fRS.      EMILY      HANCOCK       ( DAVID ) 

SMITH,  Idaho  Falls,  another  Lat- 
ter-day Saint  woman,  was  the 
Idaho  Mother  of  the  Year.  Mother 
of  eleven  children,  grandmother  of 
ninety-one,  great-grandmother  of 
seven,  she  was  matron  of  the  Idaho 
Falls  temple  for  six  years  while  her 
husband  was  temple  president.  She 


stressed  both  the  gospel  and  educa- 
tional pursuits  in  teaching  her  chil- 
dren. 

Dr.  Roy  Fugal,  of  New  York  City 
(son  of  Mrs.  Lavina  C.  Fugal,  Utah 
and  American  Mother  of  1955), 
as  chairman  of  the  Advisory  Board 
of  the  American  Mothers  Commit- 
tee, presented  to  successful  candi- 
date Mrs.  Engdahl,  the  motherhood 
statuette  by  Latter-day  Saint  sculp- 
tor Avard  Fairbanks,  which  has  been 
the  National  Mother  award  for  sev- 
eral years. 

"Delle  s.  spafford,  General  Presi- 
dent of  Relief  Society,  a  member 
of  the  National  Board,  attended  the 
proceedings. 

IV/TaRY     BROWN     CLARK,     of     PrOVO, 

Utah,  104  years  old,  born  in 
Lehi  in  1859  to  pioneer  parents 
John  and  Amy  Snyder  Brown,  has 
recently  become  a  great-great-great- 
grandmother,  with  the  birth  of 
Richard  Saxton  in  Heber  City.  All 
six  generations  in  the  descent  of 
baby  Richard  are  living.  Mrs.  Clark's 
father,  John  Brown,  accompanied 
Orson  Pratt  as  a  scout  and  saw  Salt 
Lake  Valley  from  the  summit  of 
Big  Mountain  on  July  19,  1847— 
the  first  view  by  any  of  the  pioneers. 


505 


ITORIA 


VOLUME  50  JULY  1963 


NUMBER  7 


Modern 
Pioneers 


'T^HE  word  pioneer  may  conjure  up  a  picture  of  a  woman  whose  long 
skirts  draggle  in  the  dust  trudging  wearily  over  the  miles  to  reach  a 
shining  goal  where  opportunity  dwells.  In  today's  world  with  the  land 
bought  up  and  fenced  off,  the  role  of  the  pioneer  may  seem  to  have 
vanished. 

However  ''one  who  opens  up  new  lands"  is  only  one  definition  of 
pioneer.  It  also  means  to  open  up  or  prepare  a  way.  There  is  great  need 
for  individuals  to  pioneer  today  —  to  strike  out  away  from  the  ways  of 
the  world,  from  evil  trends,  wicked  practices,  and  the  enticements  of  con- 
spiring men. 

Relief  Society  members  can  pioneer  in  many  fields,  many  of  which 
were  practiced  by  their  pioneer  forebears,  by  their  grandmothers  and  great- 
grandmothers.     Recently  a  young  woman  was  getting  married  who  pio- 


506 


Belle  S.  Spafford,  President 
Marianne  C.  Sharp,  First  Counselor 
Louise  W.  Madsen,  Second  Counselor 
Hulda  Parker,  Secretary-Treasurer 


Anna  B.  Hart 
Edith  S.  Elliott 
Florence  J.   Madsen 
Leone  G.  Layton 
Blanche  B.  Stoddard 
Evon  W.  Peterson 
Aleine  M.  Young 
losie  B.  Bay 
Alberta  H.  Christensen 
Mildred  B.  Eyring 
Charlotte  A.  Larsen 
Edith  P.  Backman 
Winniefred  S. 
Manwaring 
Elna  P.  Raymond 
Mary  R.  Young 
Mary  V.  Cameron 
Alton  W.  Hunt 
Wealtha  S.  Mendenhall 


Pearle  M.  Olsen 
Elsa  T.  Peterson 
Fanny  S.  Kienitz 
Elizabeth  B.  Winters 
LaRue  H.  Rosell 
Jennie  R.  Scott 
Alice  L.  Wilkinson 
LaPriel  S.  Bunker 
Irene  W.  Buehner 
Irene  C.  Lloyd 
Hazel  S.  Cannon 
Hazel  S.  Love 
Fawn  H.  Sharp 
Celestia  J.  Taylor 
Anne  R.  Gledhill 
Belva  Barlow- 
Zola  I.  McGhie 
Oa  J.  Cannon 
Ula  B.  Walch       


neered  in  acquiring  her  household  furniture.  She  accepted  offers  from 
relatives  and  kind  friends  of  castoff  pieces  of  furniture.  Then,  through 
ingenuity  and  a  moderate  outlay  of  cash,  coupled  with  imagination  and 
painstaking  labor,  the  castoffs  —  though  of  different  periods  and  styles  — 
were  brought  into  a  harmonious  whole.  The  effect  was  very  homelike  and 
attractive,  and  there  was  no  bondage  to  debt  in  the  months  ahead  of  mak- 
ing monthly  payments.  Many  families  and  friends,  learning  of  the  desire 
of  a  young  couple  to  make  over  and  make  do,  are  happy  to  assist  in  this 
way. 

Another  wife  pioneered  in  doing  genealogical  work,  giving  up  a  social 
group  to  enable  her  and  her  husband  to  search  out  their  progenitors. 
Certainly  this  was  modern  pioneering,  for  they  were  the  first  to  prepare 
the  way  for  their  beloved  ancestors  to  attain  exaltation. 

A  mother  and  father  pioneered  in  the  recreational  needs  for  their 
teen-age  children.  Unable  to  provide  money  for  movies  and  attendance 
at  other  public  places  of  amusement  each  week,  they  planned  ''game" 
parties  for  each  Friday  night  to  which  their  children  invited  their  friends. 
They  enjoyed  gala  occasions  with  little  expense  except  for  the  food.  Some- 
times, instead  of  games,  the  evening  was  spent  pulling  taffy,  making  other 
candies,  or  preparing  other  types  of  food.  These  party  plans  spread  to 
the  friends'  homes  also  where  the  pioneer  joys  of  partying  at  home  became 
a  happy  practice. 

It  takes  courage  to  pioneer,  and  a  conviction  of  the  rightness  of  one's 
cause.  There  must  be  a  goal  in  view.  Any  sister  who  feels  dissatisfied 
with  matters  as  they  are  being  practiced  in  her  home  can  become,  through 
enthusiasm,  planning,  persistence,  and  good  judgment,  added  to  courage, 
a  modern  pioneer  and  attain  the  satisfaction  of  creativity  as  she  improves 
the  lot  of  her  family  by  pioneering  new  ways. 

-M.  C.  S. 


507 


The  Brainstorm 


Helen  S.  Phillips 


IT  was  right  after  fall  round-up 
last  year  that  I  had  my  first 
brainstorm.  Since  our  ranch 
country  is  so  far  from  civilization, 
school  is  always  dismissed  for  a  week 
every  fall  so  we  boys  can  help  round 
up  the  cattle. 

We  hadn't  been  back  in  classes 
too  long,  the  day  Pudge  Lambert 
and  I  were  eating  lunch  together 
out  on  the  playground.  Pudge 
hadn't  earned  his  nickname  for 
nothing.  Enviously,  I  watched  him 
tear  into  three  sandwiches,  two 
apples,  and  start  in  on  a  huge  stack 
of  homemade  oatmeal  cookies, 
while  I  choked  down  the  usual 
Rusty  Cameron  special:  one  dry 
sandwich  and  a  couple  of  store- 
bought  cupcakes. 

''If  I  had  that  many  cookies,  Fd 
sure  divide  up  with  a  pal,"   I   re- 


marked, my  mouth  watering. 

''Rusty,  pal,  why  don't  you  bring 
your  own?"  Pudge  mumbled 
through  bulging  cheeks.  That  did 
it! 

"You  know  I  would,  if  there  was 
anybody  at  home  to  make  them,"  I 
said,  heatedly. 

"Why  doesn't  your  dad  hire  a 
housekeeper  then?"  Pudge  asked,  as 
he  finally  handed  me  a  couple  of  his 
precious  cookies.  "At  least  they  can 
bake  things." 

"Who  wants  a  housekeeper?"  I 
swallowed  another  delicious  mouth- 
ful. "I've  decided  that  what  Dad 
and  I  need  around  our  ranch  is  a 
mother.  This  isn't  the  first  time 
I've  thought  so,  either." 

Pudge  eyed  me  with  a  frown. 
"Rusty  Cameron,  are  you  serious?" 

When  I  said  I  was,  he  warned, 


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*Tou  don't  really  have  it  so  bad,  you  day.  Sometimes  she  accompanies 
know.  Fathers  don't  make  you  put  her  own  soprano  solos.  If  she  sound- 
on  clean  clothes  every  day,  and  I'll  ed  like  that  at  round-up,  boy!  The 
bet  you  and  your  Dad  get  to  eat  cattle  would  stampede  for  sure.  She 
anything  you  want.  What's  so  doesn't  look  too  much  like  a  moth- 
wrong  with  that?"  er,  either. 

"Plenty!"     I    said     emphatically.  That  left   only   our   new   school 

reaching   for    more    cookies.     How  teacher.      For    some    reason.    Dad 

could  I  explain  the  way  an  empty  doesn't  have  too  much  use  for  teach- 

house  echoed,  with  no  mother  there  ers.     Once  at   a  church   supper   I 

to  welcome  you  home  from  school?  heard  old  Mrs.  Grigsby  say  it  was 

Or  how  your  Dad  could  be  like  a  too  bad   that   every  year  the   new 

real  buddy  when  you  were  doing  the  teacher  always  sets  her  cap  for  Tom 

chores  together  but  forget  to  make  Cameron,  and  him  still  carrying  a 

conversation  during  the  long,  lonely  torch  for  his  dead  wife.  That  shows 

evenings?     Those    were    just     two  you  how  much  Mrs.  Grigsby  knows 

reasons.     There  were  about  a  hun-  about  it.  Who  needs  torches?  Our 

dred  others.  ranch  has  electricity  now,  even  in 

''Lately,  I've  been  thinking  about  the  barn, 

this  mother  business  a  lot,"  I  con-  ''If    you're   smart,    you'll    choose 

tinned.     "Since  Mom  died,  it  does  Miss   Marston,"   Pudge   said.      "So 

seem   like  Dad   could   have  found  far,  she's  the  neatest  teacher  we've 

someone  for  us  by  this  time,  if  he  had  yet.    Prettiest,  too." 
had  just  put  his  mind  to  it.     Dad 

says  it  gets  tiresome  after  awhile,  T^he  lunch  bell  rang,  and  we  took 

having  women  fall  all  over  him  just  our  seats.    Right  away  I  started 

because   he's   a   widower.     So   I've  drawing  my  map  of  Asia  Minor,  be- 

decided  it's  up  to  me."  cause  it  gave  me  a  chance  to  study 

"You    are    serious!"    Pudge    ex-  Miss  Marston.    She  really  was  pret- 

claimed.     "I  suppose  next  you'll  be  ty,  with  soft  brown  hair  and  blue 

telling  me  you  have  someone  picked  eyes  that  crinkled  when  she  smiled, 

out."  She  smiled   at   us   a   lot,   too,   like 

"Not  exactly,  but  I'm  working  on  she  was  happy  to  be  a  teacher.    Like 

it,"  I  admitted.  she  didn't  even  mind  teaching  in  a 

This  project  wasn't  going  to  be  one-room  schoolhouse  clear  out  here 

easy.      Even    I    have   noticed    that  in    Hawk    Springs.      I    decided    it 

ladies  don't  stay  out  in  our  ranch  wouldn't  take  much  practice  for  her 

country  unless  they're  already  mar-  to  start  being  a  mother.    Now  all  I 

ried.    Pudge  and  I  began  counting,  had  to  do  was  get  her  and  Dad  to- 

There  was  Miss  Agatha,  Bud  Skin-  gether. 

ner's  old  maid  aunt  out  at  the  Circle  Dad  isn't  too  crazy  about  PTA, 

Bar  S.     She's  kinda  wrinkled  and  but  I  had  to  start  somewhere.  After 

skinny,    though,    probably    too    old  dinner   that   night,   when   he   said, 

for  my  Dad,  even.     Then  there  is  "Homework,  son?"  I  had  my  second 

Miss  Flossie,  the  doctor's  sister,  who  brainstorm, 

plays  the  organ  in  church  on  Sun-  "Just  about  a  ton  of  it  is  all,"  I 

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groaned,  crossing  my  fingers.  ''Also, 
Miss  Marston  might  think  I  haven't 
been  getting  the  right  help  at  home. 
She  says.  .  .  ." 

"Never  mind  what  she  says,"  Dad 
interrupted,  getting  red  in  the  face. 
Actually,  my  dad  is  very  smart.  He 
can  help  me  find  the  answer  to 
practically  anything. 

''Did  you  say  there's  PTA  to- 
night? Sounds  as  if  Vd  better  go 
after  all.  I  need  to  get  a  few  things 
straightened  out  in  my  own  mind." 
He  stood  up  and  reached  for  his  hat. 

"You'd  better  wear  your  best 
clothes,"  I  said,  not  daring  to  look 
at  him.  "Miss  Marston  is  really 
pretty." 

"Just  another  old  maid  school- 
teacher,", he  grunted,  but  I  noticed 
he  took  a  shower  and  changed 
clothes  before  he  left. 

I  was  still  doing  my  homework 
when  he  came  home  a  couple  of 
hours  later.  From  the  way  he 
stomped  in,  looking  cross  and 
grumpy,  I  knew  better  than  to  ask 
questions. 

"Aren't  you  in  bed  yet?"  he 
barked.  Boy!  Dad  hardly  ever 
raises  his  voice  at  anyone,  so  some- 
thing really  bad  must  have  hap- 
pened. As  I  headed  for  bed,  I  heard 
him  mutter,  "As  for  that  new  teach- 
er, she's  the  stubbornest  woman  I 
ever  met.  Made  it  pretty  clear  she 
had  no  use  for  me,  either." 

CcHOOL  wasn't  so  good  the  next 
day,  either.  Miss  Marston 
didn't  smile  at  anyone,  and  even  the 
other  students  noticed  that  she  kept 
picking  on  me. 

"Let's  hear  all  your  times  tables. 
Rusty,"  she  said  in  a  stern  voice. 
"Only  recently  I  have  been  informed 


that  my  teaching  methods  are  some- 
what questionable.  We  must 
correct  that,  along  with  a  few  other 
strong  opinions  which  certain  peo- 
ple seem  to  hold." 

None  of  us  knew  exactly  what 
she  was  talking  about,  but  boy!  I 
was  tired  of  those  seven  times  tables 
before  she  let  me  take  my  seat. 

Well  —  things  hadn't  started  out 
too  well,  but  I  wasn't  ready  to  give 
up  yet.  Talking  to  Pudge  after 
school  gave  me  an  idea  for  my  next 
plan  of  action. 

"Miss  Marston  is  coming  out  to 
our  place  tonight,"  he  announced 
importantly.  "Mom  invited  her  to 
dinner  and  she  said,  good,  that 
would  give  her  a  chance  to  have  a 
conference  about  me." 

A  conference  with  the  teacher?  I 
had  never  heard  of  it,  but  if  Pudge 
got  to  have  one,  then  so  should  I. 
I  hurried  back  inside  the  school- 
house. 

Miss  Marston  looked  up  from  her 
desk.  "Why,  Rusty,"  she  ex- 
claimed, "what  is  it?  Aren't  you 
supposed  to  ride  home  with  the 
other  boys?" 

"My  horse  can  catch  up  with 
theirs  any  day,"  I  bragged.  Then  I 
stole  a  peek  at  her  face.  Boy!  she 
was  even  prettier  up  close.  I  didn't 
realize  I  was  staring  until  she  began 
to  blush.  "Uh  .  .  .  Miss  Marston 
.  .  .  uh.  .  .  ."  My  tongue  was  getting 
all  twisted  up.  "I  think  you  should 
have  a  conference  with  my  Father 
.  .  .  about  my  homework,"  I  added 
hastily.  "Would  it  be  convenient 
for  you  to  come  in  time  for  dinner 
tomorrow  night?" 

"Rusty,  are  you  sure  .  .  .  ?"  she 
began,  but  I  crossed  my  fingers  and 
did  my  best  to  look  innocent.  Then 


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she  drew  a  deep  breath.  ''Maybe 
he  does  see  my  point  of  view!"  she 
smiled.  "You  may  tell  your  father 
ril  be  there." 

I  wish  I  could  report  that  the  con- 
ference was  a  big  success,  but,  like 
George  Washington,  I  cannot  tell  a 
lie.  I  hurried  home  after  school  the 
next  night  and  went  straight  to  the 
kitchen,  instead  of  going  out  to  help 
with  the  chores.  Company  meant 
cake,  so  I  got  out  Mom's  old  cook- 
book and  started  mixing  things  up. 
Mixed  up  is  right!  That  about  de- 
scribes the  way  things  were  when 
Miss  Marston  arrived  at  the  front 
door.  Just  about  then.  Dad  came  in 
from  doing  chores.  Anyone  could 
tell  by  the  way  he  looked  that  he 
wasn't  expecting  company.  Especial- 
ly not  Miss  Marston,  who  looked 
especially  dressed  up. 

Che  looked  at  Dad,  then  at  me. 
'Tm  sorry,"  she  said  stiffly, 
"apparently  I  misunderstood  Rusty 
yesterday.  ...  I  got  the  impression 
you  wanted  to  have  a  conference 
with  me  concerning  his  school- 
work." 

Mrs.  Grigsby  says  that  for  a 
rancher,  my  father  has  impeccable 
manners,  whatever  they  are.  "I'm 
sure  that  a  conference  might  be 
helpful,"  he  said  politely.  "Would 
you  excuse  me  for  a  few  minutes? 
Rusty,  you  can  entertain  our  guest 
while  I  change." 

Of  course  he  meant  for  me  to 
take  her  into  the  living  room,  but 
first  thing  I  knew.  Miss  Marston 
had  tied  a  dish  towel  around  her 
waist  and  was  helping  me  finish  the 
cake.  When  Dad  came  back,  all 
three  of  us  cooked  scrambled  eggs 
and  bacon,  and  I  thought  the  dinner 


turned  out  just  fine  in  every  way. 

Even  a  blind  man  could  see  that 
Miss  Marston  would  make  a  perfect 
mother.  I  kept  watching  Dad,  to 
see  if  he  noticed.  If  he  did,  he 
surely  wasn't  letting  on!  As  soon 
as  the  conference  began,  I  went  in 
the  other  room  to  do  homework. 
Both  of  them  were  very  polite  to 
each  other,  but  their  conversation 
didn't  sound  too  friendly. 

"Frankly,  Miss  Marston,  I  think 
a  city  girl  has  no  business  signing 
a  contract  to  teach  school  in  the 
country,"  Dad  said,  at  one  point  in 
the  conference.  "This  is  no  land 
for  softies.  You  probably  won't 
last  any  longer  than  the  other  teach- 
ers who  came  out  here  and  wasted 
a  year  of  their  lives,  as  they  said." 

"We'll  see  who's  a  softie,"  she 
retorted  crisply.  "I  happen  to  be- 
lieve that  a  person  can  adapt  to  any 
environment  he  or  she  chooses.  If 
she  likes  people,  that  is." 

That's  the  way  it  went  most  of 
the  evening.  I  didn't  hear  much 
conference  about  me,  though.  Final- 
ly, it  was  time  for  Dad  to  see  her 
home.  Out  here  we  never  let  ladies 
ride  alone  after  dark.  As  they  went 
out  the  door  I  whispered,  "Dad,  be 
sure  to  kiss  her  goodnight!"  They 
both  acted  like  they  couldn't  hear 
me.  Sometimes  grownups  are  so 
funny! 

I  guess  he  didn't  kiss  her.  Be- 
cause after  dinner  the  next  night, 
Dad  came  out  all  dressed  up  like  it 
was  some  special  occasion.  I  eyed 
him  hopefully.  "Something  going 
on  I  haven't  heard  about?" 

He  laughed  and  clapped  me  on 
the  shoulder.  "Rusty,  don't  you 
think  it's  time  we  considered  hav- 
ing a  woman  around  here?" 


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''Boy!''  I  whooped,  ''that  would 
be  neat.  Miss  Marston's  the  one 
Fd  choose,  too!" 

His  grin  faded.  "That  Miss  Prin- 
cess? As  a  matter  of  fact,  Fm  taking 
Miss  Flossie  to  the  square  dance  to- 
night. She's  our  type,  son,  more 
than  any  city  girl  would  be." 

Well  how  do  you  like  that?  I 
certainly  didn't! 

For  the  next  couple  of  weeks,  Dad 
just  ignored  me  if  I  mentioned  Miss 
Marston.  Instead,  he  dated  Miss 
Flossie  so  often  that  everyone  was 
talking  about  it.  When  I  saw  the 
silly  way  she  acted  around  Dad, 
though,  and  he  didn't  mind,  I  got 
a  scary,  cold  feeling  inside.  Surely, 
he  wasn't  serious!  Couldn't  he  see 
she  just  wasn't  the  mother  type? 

That's  how  matters  stood  the 
morning  of  the  storm.  I  had  my 
horse  all  saddled  and  ready  to  leave 
for  school  when  Dad  cocked  an  eye 
at  the  low-lying  clouds  on  the  ho- 
rizon. 

"I  don't  like  the  looks  of  the 
weather,"  he  said.  "Those  thunder- 
clouds are  coming  up  too  fast  to 
suit  me.  With  the  prairie  as  dry  as 
it  is,  a  lightning  storm  is  all  we  need. 
Better  tell  your  Miss  Marston  that 
out  in  this  country  a  smart  school- 
marm  dismisses  classes  in  weather 
like  this.  Too  much  danger  of  a 
prairie  fire.  Then  you  high-tail  it 
for  home  early." 

Probably  it  was  a  mistake  to  give 
Miss  Marston  the  message  in  front 
of  the  class.  "Thank  you.  Rusty," 
she  said  lightly,  "it's  kind  of  your 
father  to  offer  advice  so  often.  Un- 
fortunately, the  school  board  speci- 
fied nothing  about  bad  weather 
holidays,  so  I  suppose  we  had  better 
stay  today."    She  smiled  at  the  class. 


"Very  well.    Let's  begin  with  arith- 
metic." 

All  of  us  glanced  uneasily  at  one 
another.  We  weren't  sure  whom  to 
obey,  our  parents  who  said  to  come 
home,  or  the  teacher  who  said  to 
stay.    So  we  stayed. 

T^HAT  was  one  morning  it  was 
harder  than  usual  to  concen- 
trate. The  schoolroom  temperature 
was  stifling  hot  for  October,  and 
when  we  opened  the  windows  there 
wasn't  a  breath  of  air  stirring.  The 
sun  looked  like  a  hot  brass  ball,  be- 
fore clouds  began  moving  in  to  cover 
it  with  a  hazy  gray  film.  We  began 
hearing  the  first  rumbles  of  thun- 
der in  the  distance,  and  when  the 
lightning  began  to  crackle  as  it  came 
closer  and  closer.  Pudge  held  up  his 
hand. 

"Ma'am,"  he  said  apologetically, 
"out  here  prairie  storms  come  up 
mighty  fast.  Maybe  we  should  .  .  . 
uh  .  .  .  that  is.  .  .  ." 

"Pudge,  of  course."  Miss  Mar- 
ston stood  up.  "Students,  anyone 
who  wishes  may  be  excused  to  go 
home  immediately."  Amid  the 
shouts  and  noises  of  departure,  I 
guess  no  one  else  noticed  that  Miss 
Marston  sat  back  down  at  her  desk. 
I  sat  down,  too. 

"Fll  just  do  homework  for  awhile, 
if  you  don't  mind,"  I  said.  "Dad'll 
be  out  on  the  range,  and  I  hate  to 
go  home  to  our  empty  house."  She 
didn't  say  anything,  but  her  eyes 
looked  sympathetic. 

We  worked  in  silence  for  awhile. 
Presently  she  glanced  out  the  win- 
dow, then  quickly  began  to  gather 
up  the  papers  on  her  desk. 

"I  think  we'd  better  start  for 
home.    Rusty,"    she    said    uneasily. 


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'Took  at  that  sky!" 

I  looked,  then  ran  outside.  Every- 
thing seemed  to  be  enveloped  in  a 
murky,  dark  haze.  Smoke  or  dust? 
I  couldn't  tell.  The  air  felt  so 
charged  with  electricity  it  almost 
hummed.  Suddenly,  there  was  a 
sharp  crack  and  a  blinding  flash. 
Then  another,  and  another.  That 
lightning  was  too  close  for  comfort! 
I  scooted  back  inside. 

'Tet's  lock  up  and  get  going!" 
I  shouted.  In  the  distance  I  could 
hear  the  frenzied  snorts  of  our 
horses  as  they  reared  and  strained 
against  the  hitching  rail.  Lightning 
was  one  thing  they  wanted  no  part 
of.  As  soon  as  we  banged  the  door 
shut  behind  us,  I  could  see  why. 
Those  bolts  of  lightning  had  started 
several  small  fires,  all  headed  in  our 
direction. 

''I  can't  believe  it!"  Miss  Marston 
gasped.  Then,  after  another  look 
at  the  surrounding  prairie,  she 
straightened  her  shoulders  resolute- 
ly. ''Rusty,  we  just  can't  leave  the 
schoolhouse  to  burn  down.  If  only 
we  had  some  wet  gunny  sacks, 
couldn't  we  use  them  to  head  off 
the  fire  before  it  gets  any  closer?" 

For  Miss  Marston,  anything  was 
worth  a  try.  Luckily  I  found  some 
empty  sacks  out  in  the  woodshed. 
We  soaked  them  in  the  stock  water- 
ing trough  then  frantically  beat  at 
the  flames.  Back  to  the  water,  then 
to  the  fire.  It  was  backbreaking 
work.  Tlie  routine  seemed  endless 
—  and  hopeless,  for  as  quickly  as  we 
smothered  one  flame,  another  sprang 
up  in  its  place. 

Finally,  discouraged,  I  looked  at 
Miss  Marston.  She  was  a  mess! 
Hair  all  straggly,  face  smudged  with 
dirt  and  ashes,  and  her  dress  looked 


as  soggy  as  one  of  the  gunny  sacks. 
Even  like  that,  she  was  still  better 
than  Miss  Flossie.  Wearily,  she 
stood  up  and  brushed  the  hair  out 
of  her  eyes. 

"Tell  me.  Rusty,"  she  said,  "what 
do  you  think  your  father  would  do 
now?" 

"Well,"  I  answered,  "probably 
dig  a  trench  around  the  schoolhouse 
and  start  a  backfire,  I  guess." 

That's  what  we  were  doing  when 
they  found  us.  Dad  and  the  crew 
from  our  ranch.  Miss  Marston  was 
grimly  trying  to  dig  a  trench  with 
the  rusty  shovel  I  had  found,  and 
I  had  a  pretty  fair  backfire  started 
when  they  came  driving  up  with  the 
wagon.  Like  clockwork,  part  of  the 
men  unloaded  a  plough,  hitched  it 
to  the  team  and  finished  digging  the 
trench.  The  rest  of  them  soaked 
down  the  roof  with  the  wet  sacks, 
then  watched  the  backfire  really  take 
hold.  We  just  stood  there,  too 
tired  to  move,  as  Dad  hurried  up 
to  us. 

For  a  minute  he  didn't  say  any- 
thing. Then  he  gave  me  a  quick 
hug,  and  I  saw  him  look  at  Miss 
Marston  like  he  wished  he  could 
hug  her,  too.  Then  he  reached  out 
and  took  one  of  her  hands,  gently 
touching  the  blistered  palm. 

"You  two  make  a  real  team,"  he 
said  huskily.  "Any  chance  I  could 
join  in?" 

Was  there!  Miss  Marston  blushed 
and  I  whooped,  "It's  about  time!" 
as  I  ran  off  to  check  on  the  horses. 
Dad  and  the  teacher  just  stood  there 
and  looked  at  each  other. 

P.S.  I  haven't  had  a  single  brain- 
storm since  I  got  my  new  Mom.  It 
was  all  strictly  Dad's  idea  —  he 
thinks! 


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»^wmi^9^l^f*wvr  • 


Josef  Muench 


Mount  Hood  and  Lost  Lake,  Oregon 


Portals  of  Summer 

Ida  Elaine  James 

I    pause   within   tall   portals,   slim   and   straight. 
As  one  who  lingers  in  a  vestibule 
Of  long,   long   corridors,  before    I   sate 
My   being   with  the  dim   and   sweetly  cool 
Beauty   promised   me   within   the  great 
Green  vistas  of  the  forest.      Is  there  one 
Who  dares  to  drop  upon  these  leaves  and  prate 
Of  self's  abandoned  hopes,  of  life's  work  done? 

I  lean  my  ear  on  stems  that  sweetly  bend 
To  my  tired  cheek,   whereunder  insects  lie 
No   more   encumbered   in   their  crypt  than   I, 
And  loose  my  stifled,  harrowed  soul,  and  blend 
My  psalm  with  lullabies  of  birds  and  flowers  .  . 
A  rite  that  cleanses  me  from  wasted  hours. 


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inside  and  out 


qA  Grandson  Grows  in  My  Garden 


Maude  Rubin 

He  listens  to  water  playing  its  song 

As  he  fills  a  bath  for  the  sparrows; 

Then  he  catches  tadpoles  till  shadows  grow  long. 

Marking  the  ground  with  slim  black  arrows. 

Like  quicksilver  is  five-years-old. 
But  still  as  blue-eyed  grass. 
He  watches  a  butterfly's  wings  unfold, 
Gold  velvet  and  jewel-topaz. 

He  drinks  lemonade  with  mint  and  ice; 

Picks  purple  grapes  for  his  mother; 

Then  curled  in  my  arms  he  sings  "Three  Blind  Mice' 

Till  the  gate  latch  lifts.  .  .  .  Another 

Long  garden  day  has  left  its  trail 
On  the  mind  of  a  five-year-old; 
As  silver-gleaming  as  dew  or  snail 
Are  the  treasures  his  dreams  will  hold. 


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Fancy  Stitching 
for  your  daughters 


IN  addition  to  providing  a  delightful  sense  of  companionship  between 
a  mother  and  her  young  daughter,  the  learning  of  embroidery  stitches 
provides  an  acquaintanceship  with  the  handling  of  a  needle  and  thread, 
the  wearing  of  a  thimble,  the  use  of  embroidery  hoops,  and  the  feel  and 
texture  of  material.  Also,  a  discriminating  love  of  color  and  design  may 
be  fostered,  and  perhaps  a  handicraft  skill  that  may  be  a  lifetime  joy  can 
be  initiated  by  a  mother  for  her  daughter  through  summer  afternoons  of 
love  and  stitching.  Some  accomplishments  valuable  to  seamstresses  can 
be  first  achieved  by  practice  of  embroidery  stitches,  such  as  buttonhole 
work,  and  the  delightful  basket-weave  stitch  which  may  become  an  asset 
in  later  mending  and  darning. 

It  would  be  a  good  beginning  if  the  first  item  chosen  was  a  dish  towel. 
The  pattern  can  be  simple,  and  mistakes  are  not  so  disastrous.  In  a  very 
short  time  the  nimble  fingers  will  want  to  tackle  anything  from  dish  towels 
to  intricate  appliqued  bedspreads  or  crewel  work,  with  pure  delight  in 
the  feeling  of  progression. 


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THE  HOME  —  INSIDE  AND  OUT 


Illustrations  of  the  Use  of  the   Basic    Running   Stitch   in   Decorative   Embroidery 

SEWING  EQUIPMENT— It  IS  vcry  important  to  have  good  sewing  equipment, 
so  give  your  daughter  a  sewing  kit  of  her  very  own  soon  after  school 
closes.  This  kit  can  be  as  simple  as  a  small  sturdy  box  containing  a  few 
articles,  to  an  elaborate  sewing  basket,  filled  with  dozens  of  sewing  gadgets. 
Whichever  you  choose,  the  sewing  kit  should  include  a  thimble  her  own 
size,  a  small  pair  of  scissors,  embroidery  hoops,  embroidery  needles  with 
the  long  eyes  (then  she  can  quickly  learn  to  thread  them),  and  a  good 
assortment  of  colorful  embroidery  floss.  Have  her  wind  each  color  on  an 
empty  spool.  This  makes  for  a  neater  basket,  and  also  makes  it  easier 
to  select  and  obtain  the  proper  color.  Show  her  how  to  separate  the 
strands,  so  that  they  will  be  ready  for  use. 


I F  you  give  your  daughter  a  good  basic  embroidery  education,  teaching  her 

the  different  stitches  and  possibilities  first,  she  will  have  self-confidence 

to  begin  with,  and  will  have  a  stronger  desire  to  carry  each  project  through. 


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JULY  1963 


Here,  then,  are  the  basic  steps  and  the  way  to  teach  them: 

1.  BASIC  RUNNING  STITCH 

Tliis  gi\es  little  fingers  a  limbering  up.  It  is  also  a  good  stitch  to  teach  accuracy 
in  following  lines. 

If  the  child  is  ver\'  young,  it  is  good  to  begin  learning  on  a  square  of  checkered 
gingham.  The  gav  colors  will  add  enjoyment  for  her.  and  she  can  make  some  useful 
items  with  less  time  in\ol\ed,  thereby  realizing  accomplishment  more  quickly. 

Show  her  how  to  tie  a  neat  knot  in  the  end  of  her  thread,  and  show  her  how  to 
put  the  needle  up  through  the  cloth  from  underneath  right  on  the  line.  Make  running 
stitches  between  the  squares. 

Several  rows  make  a  nice  border.  If  you  make  running  stitches  crosswise,  you  will 
get  small  squares. 

You  can  make  many  kinds  of  borders  by  doing  running  stitches  in  different  ways. 

Do  .some  running  stitches  on  the  following  practical  articles: 

A  luncheon  cloth  and  napkin.s:  Take  a  piece  of  fabric  36  inches  square  and  make 
a  border  about  two  or  three  inches  from  the  edges.  Now  fringe  the  edges.  Make 
napkins  to  match. 

A  clothespin  doll:  The  dress  is  made  of  a  straight  piece  of  gingham  just  wide 
enough  to  let  the  "head"  and  "feet"  of  the  clothespin  show.  Make  a  border  of  your 
choice  along  the  bottom  edge,  and  then  gather  the  top  edge,  again  using  the  running 
stitch.    This  also  makes  a  skirt  for  her  favorite  little  doll. 

A  carryall  bag:  Make  this  by  cutting  two  rectangular  pieces  of  gingham  making 
a  border  or  an  all-over  design.  Now  use  the  running  stitch  to  sew  the  pieces  together 
on  three  sides,  hemming  the  fourth  side,  and  putting  in  a  drawstring. 

2.  CROSS-STITCH 

This  stitch  delights  the  beginning  seamstress,  for  it  gives  her  the  feeling  of  "reallv 
sewing."  The  cross-stitch  should  always  have  the  stitches  going  the  same  way.  Never 
make  each  cross  stitch  individually.  Work  across,  slanting  all  the  stitches  in  one 
direction.    Tlien  come  back  across  your  work,  slanting  the  stitches  the  other  way. 

Gingham  is  again  very  good  to  learn  on.     If  the  checks  are  small,  your  crosses  will 


be  small.  If  the  checks  are  large,  the  crosses  will  be  larger,  but  remember  to  make  a 
cross  from  comer  to  corner.  Make  a  design  by  filling  in  certain  squares  and  leaving 
others  blank. 

Some  practical  items  to  make  with  cross-stitching: 

Pockets  for  your  plain-colored  dress. 

The  border  for  your  new  skirt. 

A  pair  of  pillow  slips  with  a  stamped  cross-stitch  design. 

3.  THE  OUTLINE   STITCH 

This  is  a  little  more  difficult,  but  if  you  remember  to  teach  your  daughter  to  bring 
the  needle  out  exactly  on  the  line  she  wants  to  follow,  she  will  have  no  trouble.  It  is 
done  with  a  backwards  stitch. 

Teach  her  to  take  as  short  a  stitch  as  she  is  able,  then  her  work  will  be  neater. 
Learn  first  on  straight  lines,  as  it  is  on  the  turns  that  the  beginner  usually  has  trouble. 

On  checked  gingham,  it  is  an  easy  trick  to  learn  to  make  designs  using  the  outline 
stitch. 

Now  she  is  ready  to  tackle  more  difficult  patterns.  Dresser  scarfs  or  again  pillow 
slips  are  a  good  choice.  She  can  find  them  printed  with  a  combination  of  the  cross- 
stitch  and  the  outline  stitch.     This  enables  her  to  use  two  new  skills. 


4.  LAZY-DAISY  STITCH 

This  is  still  a  little  more  difficult  to  do,  but  by  practicing  on  simple  items,  she  will 
be  delighted  at  the  fast  results.  The  beginner  nearly  always  pulls  the  thread  too  tight. 
This  pulls  the  loop  into  a  straight  line,  and  the  flower  petal  effect  is  lost.  Caution 
her  against  this. 

With  this  new  stitch,  a  colorful  flower  garden  will  appear  on  tablecloths  or  aprons. 
She  can  vary  her  flowers  from  four  petals  to  six,  or  even  larger. 

She  can  also  make  the  leaves  on  an  outline  stitched  stem. 


Ideas  for  the  use  of  the  lazy-daisy  stitch : 


Help  your  little  seamstress  make  a  triangle  decorated  with  lazy-daisy  blossoms  and 
fringe  the  two  edges,  hemming  the  bias  edge.  This  makes  an  attractive  head  scarf,  and 
she  will  be  proud  of  her  own  handiwork. 

A  bib  for  baby:  Just  cut  two  bib  shapes  of  cotton  fabric,  and  one  of  flannel,  plastic, 
or  heavy  fabric,  for  a  padding.  Now  put  them  together  with  a  bias  binding.  If  you  cut 
your  own  binding,  you  can  make  it  wider,  and  it  will  be  easier  for  youngsters  to  sew 
in  place. 

A  laundry  bag:  This  is  made  by  taking  two  rectangles  and  rounding  one  edge 
slightly  to  fit  a  wooden  hanger.  Cut  a  slit  down  the  center  of  the  front  about  %  of 
the  way.  Now  bind  this  slit  with  bias.  Stitch  three  straight  sides  together  and  bind 
the  curved  sides  together  with  bias.    Slip  the  hanger  inside. 

5.  THE     FRENCH  KNOT 

This  stitch  is  a  real  test  as  to  the  ability  of  even  some  well-established  stitchers, 
but  it  is  required  on  nearly  every  piece  of  fancywork  we  pick  up,  so  is  a  "must."  Be 
sure  to  keep  the  child  from  becoming  discouraged  by  reminding  her  that  practice  makes 
perfect.  If  she  makes  rows  and  rows  of  French  knots  on  a  plain  square  of  fabric,  it 
will  help  her.  Let  her  pick  out  the  best  knots  in  the  row  and  try  to  make  the  next 
ones  like  them.     If  you  make  them  along  with  her,  it  will  help. 

To  make  a  French  knot:  Pull  the  thread  up  through  the  cloth.  Now  hold  the 
thread  with  your  left  hand  and  wind  it  around  the  needle  three  or  four  times.  Now 
pull  the  thread  tight  and  put  the  needle  back  through  the  cloth  close  to  where  the 
thread  came  out.  Loosen  the  knot  enough  to  push  the  needle  through.  Now  pull 
the  thread  tight. 

Be  careful  to  keep  the  knot  close  to  the  cloth  at  all  times.  If  you  want  larger 
knots,  don't  wind  the  thread  more  times,  but  simply  use  more  strands  of  thread  in 
your  needle. 

French  knots  are  used  mostly  for  the  center  of  flowers,  but  they  can  be  used  in 
rows  to  make  designs.    Try  this  on  a  gingham  border  for  a  tea  towel. 

There  are  many  other  stitches,  but  these  are  the  basic  ones,  and  are  enough  to 
get  your  daughter  started.  Take  that  shopping  trip  with  her  for  your  supplies  real 
soon.  It  will  make  for  a  delightful  summer,  and  one  your  daughter  will  always  re- 
member. 


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Let-Doy\fns  and 
Hand-Me-Downs 


Janet  W.  Breeze 

OEFORE  sending  children's  clothes  to 
-^  the  cleaners  at  the  end  of  a  season, 
remove  hems  at  sleeves  and  skirts  or  coat 
bottoms.  Store  them  clean  with  hems 
hanging  until  you  need  the  clothing  again. 
It  will  then  be  a  simple  job  to  adjust  for 
growth  and  press  your  family's  "season- 
ready"  items.  Also,  don't  overlook  the 
economy  in  selecting  a  little  girl's  coat  with 
turn-back  cuffs.  A  too-short  coat  can  be 
tolerated  when  the  sleeves  can  be  turned 
down. 

To  lengthen  a  little  girl's  slip,  open  the  shoulder  seam  and  insert  an  additional 
strap  length.    This  will  drop  the  whole  slip. 

Replace  outgrown  straps  with  an  inexpensive  pair  of  suspenders,  and  you  can 
extend  the  life  of  many  of  your  little  boy's  trousers. 

Since  children's  clothing  sizes  generally  run  according  to  age,  store  outgrown 
clothing  in  cartons  marked  with  a  large  numeral  for  each  [Yz  -1-2-3-4,  ^"^  ^^  "P )  • 
This  makes  it  easy  to  "hand  it  down"  without  missing  a  few  items  here  or  there. 

When  a  child  becomes  disgruntled  at  having  to  wear  "hand-me-downs"  within  the 
immediate  family,  there  are  several  ways  in  which  to  make  second-hand  articles  seem 
more  personal  and  "new": 

Besides  occasionally  buying  the  second  child  "new"  clothing,  you  can  ( 1 )  dye 
white  or  pastel  clothing;  (2)  add  a  flower,  pin,  embroidery,  new  collar,  pocket,  or 
suspenders;  (3)  hide  let-down  seams  in  little  girls'  skirts  and  dresses  with  small  tucks, 
braid,  or  rickrack. 

When  an  older  child  must  give  up  an  outgrown  treasure,  such  as  a  hat,  muff, 
or  even  toys,  it  sometimes  eases  the  blow  if  he  is  "guided"  into  wrapping  the  item 
regally  as  a  very  special  Christmas  or  birthday  gift  for  a  younger  child,  whether  in  or 
out  of  the  family. 

While  we  were  growing  up,  there  was  one  item  in  our  house  which  held  more 
fascination  for  us  than  anything  else.  It  was  (at  that  time)  an  enormous  wardrobe 
traveling  case,  tucked  securely  away  under  a  bed  for  entertaining  us  on  those  long, 
late-summer  afternoons  when  we  had  already  done  everything  else.  On  days  such  as 
this  we  were  allowed  to  open  the  wardrobe  case  and  peek  inside  at  all  the  "old  clothes" 
which  had  mysteriously  accumulated. 

One  by  one,  we  would  carefully  drape  the  moth-scented  treasures  all  over  the 
room.  And  then,  pencil  and  paper  in  hand,  we  would  design  our  new  school  wardrobe 
for  fall.  You  see,  we  never  thought  of  wearing  "made-overs"  as  such.  Most  of  the 
things  we  wore  to  school  were  the  products  of  a  wonderful  cieative  experience.  Even 
when  Mother  made  the  final  decision  that  black  crepe  was  not  a  fit  school  dress  for  an 
eight-year-old,  the  disappointment  was  easy  to  bear.  All  else  became  swallowed  up 
in  the  button-snipping,  seam-ripping  business  of  preparing  our  creations  for  the 
seamstress. 

And  how  proud  we  were  of  om  reputations  as  junior  dress  designers! 


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Threshing 


Adrian  Hansen 

jM'EXT     to     Christmas     and     the  horses  to  start  at  once.    Then  there 

Fourth  of  July,  the  most  fun  of  was  the  low  growl  of  the  machine  as 

the   entire   year   was    at    threshing  it  began  to  operate,  getting  louder 

time.  and  higher  in  pitch  as  it  picked  up 

The  huge  grain  stacks  stood  like  speed.  Soon  the  noise  was  so  deaf- 
yellow  igloos  ready  to  be  consumed  ening  everyone  had  to  shout  to  be 
by  the  machine.  The  wagons,  load-  heard.  The  dust  rose  in  stifling 
ed  with  poles,  iron  rods,  chains,  and  clouds,  especially  back  of  the  straw 
all  the  equipment,  would  come  first,  carrier.  The  man  who  worked  there 
Finally,  the  big,  red,  box-like  thresh-  wore  goggles  over  his  eyes  and  his 
ing  machine,  drawn  by  two  teams  big  red  bandanna  handkerchief  was 
of  horses,  would  be  driven  in  be-  tied  over  his  mouth  and  nose.  All 
tween  the  stacks  and  staked  into  the  workers  wore  bandannas  tied 
position.  The  straw  carrier  at  the  around  their  necks  to  keep  out  the 
end  of  the  machine  reached  way  out  chaff. 

behind  like  a  flat  tail,  with  its  end-  By  now  the  operation  had  settled 

less  chain  of  slats  ready  to  carry  the  into  a  rhythm  of  movement.     The 

straw  into  the  stack.     At  the  end,  horses  stepped  the  same  gait  around 

were    the   rows   of   teeth    to    grasp  and   around   the  circle,   the   driver 

the  grain  and  force  it  into  the  ma-  turning    and    lightly    cracking    his 

chine.  whip.     The     men     on     the     stack 

Now  came  the  exciting  part.  The  dropped  the  bundles  in  turns  onto 

heavy  iron  driving  rod  was  put  into  the    feeder    platform.      Two    men 

position,  reaching  from  the  thresher  stood  there,  the  first  with  a  sharp 

and  the  separator,  to  the  horse-pow-  knife  with  which  he  cut  the  twine 

er  platform.     This  was  a  floor  over  from  each  bundle  before  pushing  it 

a  huge  cogwheel  lying  flat  on  the  to  the  next  man,  who  fed  it  evenly, 

hub.     From    this    platform    several  heads  first,  into  the  machine, 

poles   extended,  usually  five  poles.  The  grain  poured  from  the  side 

To  each  of  these  poles  was  hitched  of  the  machine  into  the  half-bushel 

a  team  of  horses,  and  they  traveled  measures  which  were  emptied  into 

round  and  round  in  a  circle  pulling  sacks,  and  the  grain  was  carried  to 

the   large   wheel    which    connected  the  granary.    Each  man  carried  three 

with  a  smaller  cogwheel  on  the  end  measures  each  trip.    It  took  at  least 

of  the  big  driving  rod.     As  this  ro-  three  men  to  carry  the  grain  from 

tated,  it  propelled  the  mechanism  of  the  thresher  to  the  granary,  and  they 

the  separator.  ran  on  the  way  back  with  the  empty 

Of  course,  we  never  paid  much  sacks.     They  often  used  the  sacks 

attention    to   all   this    detail.     The  to  give  a  playful  slap  at  the  man 

thing  to  really  see  and  hear  was  the  with   a   load   on   his   back  as   they 

shout  of  the  driver  getting  all  the  met;  or,  to  our  great  glee,  they  might 


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THE  HOME  —  INSIDE  AND  OUT 


include  one  of  us  in  this  play,  mak-  Breakfast  was  served  by  sunrise  at 

ing  us   feel   very  much   a  part  of  the  latest.    Dinner  was  at  noon,  and 

things.  such  food  as  we  were  expected  to 

The  man  in  the  straw  stood  hip  provide!     A  woman's  reputation  as 

deep  in  the  loose  stuff,  forking  it  a  cook  was  often  based  on  how  she 

back  away  from  the  carrier.  At  times  fed  the  threshers.     It  soon  became 

he  would  be  almost  buried.  common  knowledge. 

There  was  a  chaff  carrier,  too.    A  There  was  not  much  stress  placed 

man  with  a  huge  wooden  fork  with  on  how  it  was  served,  but  was  there 

wide  tines   moved   the  chaff  as  it  enough   and   was   it  good?     TThere 

sifted  between  the  slats  of  the  straw  had  to  be  meat  —  roasts,  steak,  or 

carrier.     He  kept  a  red  bandanna  chicken  —  lots  of  mashed  potatoes, 

tied  over  his  nose  and  mouth   to  stacks  of  homemade  bread  or  bis- 

keep  out  the  smothering  dust,  but  cuits,     several     vegetables,    pickles, 

even  then  it  must  have  been  a  very  jam,  and  jelly.     Pie,   cake,  or  rice 

miserable  job.  pudding  was  served  for  dessert. 

To  us  children  he  had  a  special  The  women  and  children  waited 
attraction  because  he  was  really  in  until  the  men  were  fed,  but  that  was 
this  big  event  right  up  to  his  ears,  expected,  and  it  was  a  real  enter- 
Before  long  his  eyebrows  and  hair  tainment  to  see  how  much  food 
not  covered  by  his  hat,  would  be  could  be  consumed  in  so  short  a 
thick  with  chaff.  What  a  wonder-  time.  There  was  always  enough 
ful  show  he  put  on  when  the  ma-  food  left  over,  although  we  had  to 
chine  stopped  and  he  used  his  floppy  wash  part  of  the  dishes  before  there 
old  felt  hat  to  beat  the  chaff  from  were  enough  dishes  to  go  round  the 
his  shoulders  and  back,  and  grinned  second  time. 

at  us  from  his  mask-like  face.  When   the  threshing  was   done, 

the  straw  stack  looked  like  a  yellow 

'T^HE  men  were  not  the  only  ones  mountain  to  us  children,  and  did  we 

who    were    busy    at    threshing  explore  it!     We  would  roll   down 

time.    Mother  and  the  girls  had  to  the  smooth  trail  left  by  the  straw 

prepare  the  meals  for  the  crew.  carrier  until  we  looked  as  if  we  were 

There  were  six  or  eight  regulars  made  of  straw,  and  our  clothes  were 
who  followed  the  machine,  and  then  so  full  of  chaff  we  could  hardly  en- 
each  farmer  had  to  get  extras  to  car-  dure  the  scratching.  That  was  the 
ry  grain,  take  care  of  the  straw  and,  price  we  had  to  pay  for  our  fun,  but 
sometimes,  pitch  the  bundles  from  it  was  worth  it  all. 
the  stack  to  the  machine.  This  Then  we  played  horse  and 
meant  there  might  be  from  twelve  tramped  round  and  round  the  deep 
to  fifteen  men  to  feed.  And  when  tracks  worn  by  the  horses,  as  they 
it  was  threshing  time,  they  all  furnished  the  power  for  the  thresh- 
showed  up  for  the  meals,  even  break-  ing  machine.  Such  wonderful  mem- 
fast.  Of  course  the  men  who  oper-  ories  of  a  life  never  to  be  forgotten, 
ated  the  machine  stayed  right  with  if  you  lived  on  a  farm  in  the  days  of 
it  night  and  day.  the  horsepower  threshing  machine. 


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to  please 


oAunt  Marthas  Wiggly  Cake 


Linnie  F.  Robinson 


Yi   c.  butter  or  other  shortening  i  tsp.  vanilla 

1  c.  sugar  '/4    tsp.  lemon  flavoring 

2  eggs   (room  temperature)  i  Yi   c.  flour 

'/4    tsp.  salt  if  shortening  is  not  salted  2   tsp-.  baking  powder 
Yz    c.  half  and  half,  milk  and  cream 

Cream  butter  and  sugar  together  until  light  and  fluffy,  add  eggs,  one  at  a  time, 
and  beat  until  light  and  fluffy.  Add  flour,  sifted  with  baking  powder,  alternately  with 
the  half  and  half  milk,  ending  with  flour.  Pour  in  vanilla  and  lemon  flavoring  and  put 
in  two  cake  tins  for  layered  cake.  Bake  at  350°  for  twenty  to  twenty-five  minutes. 
Cool  ten  minutes  and  turn  out  on  rack.  When  cool,  split  one  layer  and  put  cooked 
cream  filling  in  center,  replace  other  half,  and  ice  top  of  cake.  Do  the  same  with  the 
next  layer  making  a  two-layered  cake.  Ice  with  pink  icing.  Serve  as  soon  as  possible. 
This  is  a  cake  that  is  lovely  because  of  its  tender,  moist,  and  delicious  appeal.  It  will 
not  keep  well. 

Wiggly  Cake  Filling 

1   c.  milk  1  egg,  beaten 

3  tbsp.  corn  starch  Yz  c.  cream 

'/4    c.  milk  1  tsp.  vanilla 

Yz   c.  sugar  !4  tsp.  lemon 
pinch  of  salt 

Scald  1  c.  milk  in  double  boiler,  add  sugar,  salt,  and  corn  starch  dissolved  in  !4  c. 
milk.  Cook  two  minutes,  add  the  beaten  egg,  mixed  with  the  cream,  and  cook  three 
to  five  minutes  more.     Add  flavoring  and  cool. 

Icing  for  the  Wiggly  Cake 

Yz    square  butter,  softened  Yz    tsp.  vanilla 

1   drop  red  cake  coloring  cream  for  mixing 

Yz    lb.  powdered  sugar 

Mix  all  ingredients  except  cream.  Then  add  enough  cream  to  bring  icing  to 
desired  consistency. 


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the  whole  family 


Recipes  From  Sacramento  Stake 

Suhmitted  by  Adelle  Goish 

Applesauce  Cake 

Mary  Gleie 

Sift  together:  Add: 

4  c.  flour  2  c.  chopped  walnuts 

2  tbsp.  cornstarch  2  c.  raisins  (seedless  or  ground) 

4  tbsp.  ground  chocolate  3  to  4  c.  applesauce 

4  tsp.  soda  1  c.  cooking  oil 
2  c.  sugar 

Vi    tsp.  each  cinnamon,  nutmeg,  allspice, 
cloves,  and  salt 

Mix  lightly,  and  bake  in  moderate  oven  350°  for  about  one  hour  and  ten  minutes. 

Banana  Nut  Bread 

ArviJIa  Crandall 

1  c.  sugar  1  tsp.  soda 

2  c.  flour  1   tsp,  vanilla 
2  eggs  1   tsp.  salt 

1  c,  mashed  bananas  V2    c.  chopped  nuts 

4  tbsp,  sour  milk  Yz    c.  shortening 

Mix  all  together  and  bake  in  a  greased  loaf  pan.    Bake  one  hour  at  350°. 

Walnut  Squares 

Rosella  Nohn 

Beat  1  egg  until  creamy  and  stir  in  1  cup  brown  sugar. 

Sift  together:  Add: 

5  tbsp.  flour  ic,  chopped  walnuts 

Va   tsp.  salt  Ys    tsp.  soda 

Combine  the  two  mixtures  and  bake  15  or  20  minutes  at  375°.     Cut  in  squares 
after  mixture  has  begun  to  set. 


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Turkey  Pie 

Lena  Silver 

Brown  4  tbsp.  flour  in  4  tbsp.  butter.  Add  2  Vi  cups  turkey  stock  and  cook  until 
thick  and  smooth.  Season  with  salt,  pepper,  onion  salt,  and  celery  salt.  Add  1  cup 
each  of  cooked  peas,  carrots,  and  turkey  pieces.  To  make  stock,  cook  turkey  bones 
for  one  hour  with  celery,  onion,  parsley,  salt,  and  pepper  in  amounts  to  suit  taste. 
Strain  after  cooking. 


Biscuits: 


2  Vi  c.  flour 

2  Vz  tsp.  baking  powder 

1  tsp.  salt 

1  beaten  egg  added  to  Vi  c.  milk 


%  c.  shortening 

1  V^   tsp.  paprika 

2  Vi    tsp.  parsley  flakes 


Roll  mixture  about  1  Vi   inches  thick  and  cut  into  biscuits. 
Pour  turkey  mixture  boiling  hot  into  casserole,  and  place  biscuits  on  top. 
at  350°  for  about  20  minutes.     Serves  6. 

Pork-Chop  Casserole 

Shirley  Extrand 


Bake 


1   can  bouillon 
1   can  water 


Place  uncooked  rice  in  1  Vi   quart  covered 
Add  browned  pork  chops,  bouillon,  and 


4  lean  pork  chops 
1   c.  uncooked  rice 
1   green  pepper 

Brown  and  season  pork  chops  to  taste, 
casserole  and  slice  green  pepper  over  top. 

water.     Bake  at   350°    until  rice   is   done  and   pork   chops   tender,   about   one   hour. 
Serves  4. 

Homemade  Doughnuts 

Eiva  Coats 

2  pkgs.  yeast   (dry  or  compressed)  1  c.  sugar 

3  c.  scalded  milk,  cooled  3  eggs  beaten  lightly 
2  tsp.  salt                                                            %  c.  cooking  oil. 

sifted  flour  to  make  a  soft  dough,  about  8  c 


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Mix  together  all  ingredients  except  flour.  Add  enough  flour  to  make  dough  easy 
to  handle.  Let  rise  until  double  in  bulk.  Roll  to  Yi  inch  and  cut.  Let  rise,  about  30 
minutes  and  cook  in  deep  fat  until  browned.  Roll  in  granulated  sugar  or  frost  the 
doughnuts,  as  desired.    Makes  4  or  5  dozen. 

Salmon  Casserole 

Ethel  Leishman 


2   lib  cans  red  salmon 

!4   tsp.  pepper 

2  cans  drained   string  beans 

%    c.  pickle  relish 

(save  1  cup  liquid) 

2  c.  milk 

8  tbsp.  butter 

2  c,  soft  buttered  bread  crumbs 

6  tbsp.  flour 

Remove  bones  and  skin  from  salmon.  Alternate  salmon  and  string  beans  in 
greased  2-qt.  casserole.  Melt  6  tbsp.  butter  and  add  flour,  salt,  and  pepper.  Stir  bean 
liquid  and  milk  until  blended  and  add  to  flour  mixture.  Stir  until  smooth  and  pour 
over  the  bean  and  salmon  mixture  and  top  v^'ith  bread  crumbs  to  which  the  remaining 
2  tbsp.  butter  have  been  added.  Bake  in  a  moderately  hot  oven  (400°)  for  thirty 
minutes,  or  until  golden  brown  on  top.     Serves  6  to  8. 


Pie  filling 


large  onion 
clove  garlic 
tbsp.  cooking  oil 
tbsp.  butter 


Tamale  Pie 

Marie  Gihby 

1  lb.  ground  beef 

1  pt.  tomatoes 

Yz  c.  ripe  olives 

salt,  pepper,  and  chili  pepper  to  taste 


Corn  meal  mush:  1%  c,  corn  meal,  1  tsp,  salt,  and  4  c.  boiling  water.  Cook 
in  double  boiler  until  thickened. 

Fry  onion  and  garlic  in  oil  and  butter  until  light  brown,  then  add  beef  and  cook 
until  all  redness  is  gone.  Add  remaining  ingredients  and  simmer  10  minutes.  Place 
in  baking  dish  lined  with  Yz  of  the  corn  meal  mush.  Spread  the  other  half  of  mush  to 
cover  filling.    Bake  about  40  minutes  in  oven  at  350°. 


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Evelyn  Davis  Makes  Lovely 
Floral  Arrangements 

Evelyn  Davis,  Salt  Lake  City,  Utah, 
has  made  flowers  her  hobby.  Through 
the  years  her  flowers  have  delighted  the 
neighborhood  and  her  floral  arrangements 
haxe  graced  the  chapel  of  her  ward,  and 
on  special  holidays  she  has  made  ap- 
propriate bouquets.  She  has  decorated 
many  tables  for  ward  Relief  Society  ban- 
quets, and  for  other  organizations  in 
which  she  holds  membership.  She  also 
makes  use  of  original  floral  motifs  in  her 
rug  and  apron  designs,  and  flowers  enrich 
her  landscape  paintings.  Mrs.  Davis  is 
mother  to  four  sons,  and  she  has  nine 
grandchildren. 


Bernice  MacLeod  Knits  Sweaters  for  Missionaries 

Bemice  MacLeod,  Sydney,  Nova  Scotia,  Canada,  shows  her  love  for  the  Church 
by  knitting  warm  and  colorful  sweaters  for  the  missionaries  in  her  area.  She  has  knitted 
over  ninety  sweaters  for  missionaries.  Shown  in  the  picture  with  Mrs.  MacLeod  are 
Sister  Stanley  Adams,  Elder  Gordon  W.  Enders,  and  Elder  Verl  Christensen. 

Mrs.  MacLeod  introduced  Relief  Society  work  in  the  Sydney  Branch  in  1957. 
She  was  the  first  member  of  the  Church  in  Sydney. 


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nteA- 


FROM  THE  FIELD 


General  Secretary-Treasurer  Hulda  Parker 

All  material  submitted  for  publication  in  this  department  should  be  sent  through 
stake  and  mission  Relief  Society  presidents.  See  regulations  governing  the  submittal  of 
material  for  "Notes  From  the  Field"  in  the  Magazine  for  January  1958,  page  47,  and 
in  the  Relief  Society  Handbook  of  Instructions. 


RELIEF  SOCIETY  ACTIVITIES 


South  Blackfoot  Stake  (Idaho)  Anniversary  Day  Inter-Faith  Social 

March  16,  1963 

Members  of  South  Blackfoot  Stake  Relief  Society  Board  grouped  around  the 
Magazine  display  table,  left  to  right:  Inez  S.  Pendlebury,  President;  Freeda  C.  Jorgen- 
sen,  Work  Director  Counselor;  Jennie  Williams,  organist;  Leola  Horrocks,  chorister; 
Vera  Williams,  theolog}'  class  leader;  Nettie  Van  Ordcn,  work  meeting  leader;  Mignon 
Watt,  literature  class  leader;  Beth  S.  Hoopes,  Education  Counselor;  Norma  Romriell, 
social  science  class  leader;  Agnes  Cox,  Magazine  representative;  Abbie  Godfrey,  visiting 
teacher  message  leader. 

Esther  T.  Christensen,  Secretary-Treasurer,  is  not  in  the  picture. 

Sister  Pendlebury  reports:  "Our  inter-faith  social  held  on  March  16,  1963,  was  a 
great  success.  We  were  blessed  by  a  large  crowd,  about  500  women.  All  around  the 
room  tables  were  arranged  for  the  display  of  articles  made  in  the  work  meetings  of 
our  ten  wards,  plus  articles  from  foreign  lands.  Following  the  fashion  show,  we  served 
punch  and  birthday  cake,  and  the  women  inspected  our  displays.  The  program  was 
most  inspiring.  The  Singing  Mothers  gave  a  particularly  beautiful  performance.  The 
clothing  shown  in  the  style  show  was  all  made  by  the  models,  and  this  contributed 
a  charm  and  appropriateness  that  could  not  be  achieved  in  any  other  way.  We  had 
about  sixty  nonmembers  in  attendance,  and  the  forty-eight  copies  of  the  Magazine 
which  we  had  on  hand  for  the  nonmember  guests  disappeared  quickly,  and  there  were 
many  requests  for  more  Magazines.  There  was  a  very  good  attendance  of  inactive 
members,  and  we  feel  gratified  and  happy  because  of  this." 


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Sydney  Stake  (Australia),  Parramatta  Ward  Christmas  Party 

December  12,   1962 

Front  row,  seated,  left  to  right:  Helen  Grant,  Sydney  Stake  visiting  teacher  mes- 
sage leader;  Lyn  Carter,  Secretary-Treasurer,  Sydney  Stalce  Relief  Society;  Myrtle  Stubbs, 
First  Counselor,  Sydney  Stake  Relief  Society;  Ethel  Parton,  President,  Sydney  Stake 
Relief  Society;  Margaret  Gray,  President,  Parramatta  Ward  Relief  Society;  Elder  Ken 
Hale,  Bishop,  Parramatta  Ward;  Bishop  Ken  Hale;  Hazel  Brown,  Second  Counselor, 
Parramatta  Ward  Relief  Society;  Elsie  F.  Parton,  stake  theology  class  leader. 

Back  row,  standing,  left  to  right:  Helen  Harker,  ward  literature  class  leader;  Kath- 
leen Page;  Anne  Kirk;  Anne  Orro,  ward  organist;  Anne  Jones;  Hilda  Woods,  work 
meeting  leader,  Parramatta  Ward  Relief  Society;  Shirley  Sainsbury;  Beryl  Smith,  ward 
visiting  teacher  message  leader;  Marion  Verey;  Jean  Hale,  ward  social  science  class  leader; 
Evelyn  Redfearn;  Ivy  Willson;  Lucy  Bennett;  Shirley  Coltzau;  Ann  Campbell,  ward 
theology  class  leader;  Eunice  Metcalf;  Lillian  Cook. 

Sister  Ethel  Parton  reports:  "The  Parramatta  Ward  of  Sydney  Stake  sponsored  a 
most  enjoyable  and  unusual  Christmas  party.  The  majority  in  attendance  were  inactive 
and  nonmembers  of  the  Relief  Society,  and  of  the  Church,  so  this  occasion  represented 
Relief  Society  in  action  for  these  women.  The  theology  class  leader  portrayed  the 
year's  lessons  in  word  pictures  and  visual  aids,  leaving  her  testimony  to  the  strengthening 
of  faith  through  this  course  of  study.  The  literature  class  leader  spoke  of  the  benefits 
of  literature  and  a  study  of  the  works  of  great  authors  in  broadening  the  mind  and 
bringing  a  greater  international  sympathy  and  understanding  among  peoples.  Colored 
slides  and  an  interesting  commentary  by  the  social  science  class  leader  created  interest 
and  enthusiasm.  This  study  showed  that  all  people  are  faced  with  some  of  the  same 
problems  and  difficulties,  with  the  same  source  of  solution  available  —  reliance  on  God. 
The  work  meeting  leader  told  of  the  culture  and  niceties  which  may  be  gleaned  from 
the  lessons  presented  at  these  meetings.  A  mannequin  parade  followed,  where  many 
well-made  and  smartly  styled  frocks  for  different  occasions  were  displayed,  including  the 
popular  mother-and-daughter  frocks.  These  frocks  were  made  by  the  sisters  who  were 
taught,  step  by  step,  at  Rehef  Society  the  art  of  frock  styling  and  assembling.  Finally, 
the  over-all  picture  and  supreme  aim  of  Relief  Society  —  compassionate  service  was 
presented. 

"A  delicious  lunch  was  served  in  the  sociable  and  friendly  manner  of  this  group." 


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errand  Junction   ^take   (Q^oloradoj   Keliet  baciety   Board   Conducts   Relief 
Society  Fair  and  Other  Outstanding  Activities 

Front  row,  left  to  right:  Josephine  Prinster,  President;  LaNor  Rowe,  Magazine 
representative;  Doris  Gidney,  visiting  teacher  message  leader;  Lucille  Pace,  theology 
class  leader;  Viona  Pace,  organist. 

Back  row,  left  to  right:  Sue  John,  work  meeting  leader;  Melba  Larsen,  Secretary- 
Treasurer;  Beulah  Whicker,  First  Counselor;  Betty  Christensen,  Second  Counselor; 
Mary  Rogers,  social  science  class  leader. 

Sister  Prinster  reports:  "Before  Christmas  we  held  our  first  Relief  Society  stake 
fair.  It  by  far  surpassed  our  highest  hopes  in  beauty,  participation,  and  attendance  by 
both  members  and  nonmembers.  .  ,  .  The  planning  began  immediately  after  our  stake 
convention  in  May  (1962).  At  this  time  a  tentative  date  was  set,  and  the  categories 
for  different  departments  were  specified.  During  the  summer  many  committee  meet- 
ings were  held  to  set  up  chairmen  over  the  departments  and  to  assign  special  projects 
of  beautiful  and  unusual  articles  to  be  made  for  display, 

"In  October,  lists  of  articles  that  might  be  shown  were  passed  out  to  every  woman 
in  the  stake.  These  were  to  be  returned  by  the  first  of  November,  so  that  department 
chairmen  would  have  an  idea  of  how  many  articles  could  be  expected  in  each  category. 

"November  found  many  a  home  slightly  neglected,  as  ward  and  stake  women 
intensified  and  coordinated  their  efforts  to  bring  the  fair  to  a  successful  conclusion. 
Two  hundred  invitations  were  mailed  to  Church,  cultural  and  social  groups,  and  indi- 
viduals. Relief  Society  members  were  urged  to  contact  friends  and  issue  personal 
invitations.  ... 

"Our  new  cultural  hall  was  truly  beautiful.  Over  550  members  and  guests  flocked 
in.  They  were  delighted  and  amazed  at  our  outstanding  collection  of  handmade 
articles.  The  walls  were  hung  with  quilts  of  many  designs  and  colors,  forming  a  beau 
tiful  backdrop  for  the  rest  of  the  displays.  Some  of  our  most  outstanding  departments 
were:  Christmas  displays,  with  fireplace,  toys,  and  decorations;  clothing  department, 
with  clothing  for  the  bride,  bridesmaids,  and  flower  girls,  also  a  silk  and  wool  afternoon 
dress,  with  shoes  covered  to  match;  the  antiques  and  heirlooms  department  drew  spec- 
ial interest,  with  kettles,  dishes,  books,  and  clothing  of  our  pioneer  ancestors.  The 
mammoth  stage  was  devoted  entirely  to  a  picture  gallery,  where  everything  from  oil 
paintings,  copper  tooling,  and  driftwood  pictures  could  be  seen,   .   .   .   Fancy  work  of 


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JULY  1963 

all  descriptions  was  brought  in  by  the  armload.  Another  attraction  was  the  centerpiece 
made  of  dried  weeds  and  flowers.  The  knitting  corner  drew  many  admiring  glances, 
with  its  knitted  sweaters,  coats,  hats,  afghans,  etc.  There  was  one  table  piled  high  with 
pillows  of  all  descriptions.  Five  beds  were  brought  in  and  placed  in  an  alcove.  These 
were  covered  with  beautiful  crocheted  bedspreads  over  lovely  satin  quilts  and  pillows. 
On  the  floor  were  laid  hooked,  crocheted,  and  braided  rugs.  In  a  corner  was  the  baby 
department,  with  adorable  quilts  and  clothing  displayed.  The  tile  and  tin  work  made 
by  the  sisters  drew  many  compliments.  The  booth  of  home-cooked  and  canned  foods 
was  a  big  attraction.  One  of  the  most  clever  displays  was  a  driftwood  tree  adorned  with 
bags  and  jewelry  made  by  the  sisters.  .  .  . 

"We  also  included  demonstrations  of  cake  decorating,  zipper  and  sleeve  sets,  mak- 
ing collars,  quilting,  and  Magazine  binding.  Each  guest  was  given  a  jar  of  jam  or  jelly, 
with  a  label  on  it  which  read:  'Compliments  of  the  Relief  Society.'  Piles  of  Relief 
Society  Magazines  fairly  melted  away,  as  the  guests  were  invited  to  'take  one.' 

"Our  aim  was  to  show  the  public  our  good  works,  so  that  they  could  have  a 
desire  to  know  more  about  us." 


Mount  Ogden  Stake  (Utah),  Fifty-third  Ward  Relief  Society  Bazaar 

November  1962 

Left  to  right:  Mildred  S.  Rose,  President,  Mount  Ogden  Stake  Relief  Society;  Eva 
Lynch,  President,  Fifty-third  Ward  Relief  Society;  Ruth  Pullum,  ward  work  meeting 
leader;  Helen  Cook,  Education  Counselor,  Fifty-third  Ward  Relief  Society;  Elaine 
Ward,  Work  Director  Counselor,  Fifty-third  Ward. 

Sister  Rose  reports:  "The  sisters  of  the  Fifty-third  Ward  have  made  attractive 
booths  for  displaying  bazaar  items.  Their  bazaars  are  outstanding  because  of  this 
lovely  background.  There  are  ten  booths  altogether,  so  designed  that  they  are  easily 
assembled.  To  repay  the  costs  of  this  project,  the  booths  are  rented  to  other  wards 
and  civic  organizations." 


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Bountiful  Stake  (Utah)  Singing  Mothers  Present  Music  for  Stake  Quarterly 

Conference,  January  27,    1963 

Front  row,  seated,  left  to  right:  Thelma  W.  Barlow,  chorister;  Mildred  B.  Eyring, 
member,  General  Board  of  Relief  Society;  Ivy  W.  Richins,  President;  JoAnn  E.  Curtis; 
Elaine  S.  Holbrook,  organist;  Alta  Miller,  member.  General  Board  of  the  Primary 
Association. 

Sister  Richins  reports:  "The  stake  Singing  Mothers  have  presented  music  at 
stake  quarterly  conferences  for  the  past  five  years.  We  appreciate  the  effort  these  sisters 
put  forth  in  preparation  for  these  assignments  and  for  the  capable  leadership  of  our 
chorister  and  organist,  Elaine  S.  Smedley.     This  performance  was  outstanding. 


Taylor  Stake  (Canada)  Singing  Mothers  Present  Music  for 
Stake  Conference  January  28,   1963 

Seated  at  the  right  on  the  front  row:  Phoebe  H.  Norton,  President,  Taylor  Stake 
Relief  Society;  at  Sister  Norton's  right:  Inez  Gibb,  chorister;  seated  at  the  right  in  the 
second  row:  Emma  Dahl,  organist. 

Sister  Norton  reports:  This  group  was  organized  in  1956.  Since  then  they  have 
had  the  honor  of  presenting  music  for  stake  quarterly  conference  each  year.  They  also 
sing  at  Relief  Society  conferences,  visiting  teacher  conventions,  and  stake  socials.  On 
January  28,  1963,  this  group  presented  music  for  the  afternoon  session  of  the  stake 
quarterly  conference,  when  Sister  Belva  Barlow  of  the  General  Board  of  Relief  Society 
was  in  attendance." 


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Lehi  Stake  (Utah),  Lehi  Third  Ward  Relief  Society  Compiles  Booklet 

"Thoughts  to  Cherish" 

Seated,  front  row,  beginning  third  from  the  left:  Letha  C.  Curtis,  work  meeting 
leader,  who  assisted  in  compiling  the  booklet;  Lela  C.  Kalmar,  compiler  of  booklet; 
Vickie  Allred,  Secretary;  Doris  T.  Gardner,  First  Counselor;  lona  S.  Hadfield,  Presi- 
dent; Marian  L.  Fox,  Second  Counselor. 

Leah  M.  Sabey,  President,  Lehi  Stake  Relief  Society,  submits  the  following  report 
from  Sister  Hadfield:  "One  of  the  nicest  ideas  we  have  had  in  our  ward  for  a  long 
time  was  the  suggestion  of  our  literature  class  leader,  Lela  C.  Kalmar.  She  asked  each 
sister  to  contribute  her  favorite  thought,  either  a  cherished  old  one  or  an  original  one. 
She  then  compiled  these,  with  the  help  of  work  meeting  leader  Letha  C.  Curtis,  who 
did  all  the  typing.  The  'thoughts'  were  then  compiled  into  a  beautiful  booklet  called 
'Thoughts  to  Cherish,'  a  copy  of  which  was  given  to  each  Relief  Society  member  at 
Christmas  time.  Our  sisters  were  very  pleased  with  this  booklet  and  will  cherish  it 
all  the  days  of  their  lives." 


Hyrum  Stake  (Utah)  Relief  Society  Singing  Mothers  Present  Music  for 

Stake  Quarterly  Conference 

Standing  at  the  left:  Myra  Coulam,  chorister;  accompanists:  Arlene  Larsen  at  the 
piano  and  Ruth  Maughan  at  the  organ;  Zola  McChie,  member.  General  Board  of 
Relief  Society,  stands  at  the  left  of  the  organ. 

Berenece  B.  Darley,  President,  Hyrum  Stake  Relief  Society,  reports  this  lovely 
occasion:  "All  of  our  stake  Relief  Society  presidency  sang  in  the  chorus:  Berenece  B. 
Darley,  President;  Loraine  Allen  and  Alda  Walker,  Counselors;  and  Angeline  Smith, 
Secretary.  It  was  a  very  inspirational  conference.  We  received  many  wonderful  com- 
ments from  members  of  the  stake  who  said  it  was  one  of  the  best  conferences  ever 
held  in  Hyrum  Stake.  Many  of  the  Singing  Mothers  came  to  us  and  gratefully  thanked 
us  for  giving  them  the  opportunity  to  sing.  We  all  feel  that  the  Singing  Mothers 
chorus  is  one  of  the  finest  activities  in  Relief  Society  work.  In  our  stake  it  has  helped 
to  bring  in  new  members  and  get  more  sisters  active  in  Relief  Society." 


South  African  Mission  Singing  Mothers  Present  Music  for  the  Opening  of 
the  Pretoria  Branch  Chapel,  November  25,  1962 

Hilda  H.  Alldredge,  President,  South  African  Mission  Relief  Society,  reports:  "To 
commemorate  the  opening  of  the  new  Pretoria  Branch  chapel  in  the  nation's  adminis- 
tration capital,  Singing  Mothers  assembled  from  throughout  the  mission,  some  travel- 
ing nearly  a  thousand  miles  to  attend.  To  cover  the  expense  of  travel  and  other  ex- 
penses, each  branch  Relief  Society  held  cake  sales.  The  proceeds  from  sales  covered 
all  expenses.  The  chapel,  lounge,  and  cultural  hall  were  filled  to  overflowing  for  this 
long-awaited  opening,  and  the  Singing  Mothers,  one  hundred  voices  strong,  touched 
everyone  with  their  lovely  singing.  The  sisters  learned  the  songs  in  each  branch,  then 
came  together  to  sing  under  the  direction  of  Valerie  Snyman  of  the  Vereeniging  Branch. 
Besse  de  Wet  was  accompanist.  Coupled  with  the  chapel  opening,  a  mission  Relief 
Society  convention  was  held  under  the  direction  of  Hilda  H.  Alldredge,  Mission  Relief 
Society  President. 

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THEOLOGY     •     The  Doctrine  and  Covenants 

Lesson  49  —  The  Law  of  Forgiveness 
Elder  Roy  W.  Doxey 


(Text:  Doctrine  and  Covenants,  Section  64:1-14) 
For  First  Meeting,  October  1963 

Objective:    To  point  out  that  he  who  repents  of  his  sins  and  forsakes  them  is  forgiven 
of  the  Lord. 

INTRODUCTION  "YE    SHOULD    OVERCOME 

117' iTH   the   designation   of  west-  ^"^  world" 

ern  Missouri  as  the  land  of  To  the  elders  who  were  preparing 
Zion,  and  Independence,  Jackson  to  leave  for  Jackson  County,  the 
County,  as  the  center  place  of  the  Lord  gave  the  comforting  message 
Zion  of  the  last  days,  preparations  that  their  sins  were  forgiven.  (D&C 
were  underway  for  the  saints  to  64:3.)  Notwithstanding  that  the 
secure  that  land  as  their  inheritance.  Church  was  only  eighteen  months 
In  the  early  part  of  September  1831,  old  and  the  members  were  all  con- 
preparations  were  made  for  Joseph  verts  who  had  received  a  remission 
Smith  and  Sidney  Rigdon  to  go  to  of  sins  through  baptism,  some  had 
Hiram,  Ohio,  where  the  Prophet  sinned  in  some  things,  although  per- 
was  to  reside  at  the  home  of  Father  haps  not  grievously.  (Rom.  3:10.) 
John  Johnson.  "Their  special  work  The  thought  expressed  in  verse  3  of 
was  to  continue  in  the  revision  of  Section  64,  'verily  I  say,  for  this 
the  Bible,  which  the  Prophet  had  once,  for  mine  own  glory,  and  for 
commenced  while  in  Fayette,  New  the  salvation  of  souls,  I  have  forgiv- 
York,  but  because  of  other  duties  en  you  your  sins,"  suggests  the  im- 
the  Lord  had  commanded  him  to  portant  truth  that  elders  must  so 
wait  until  he  got  to  the  Ohio,  live  to  retain  the  remission  of  their 
(D&C  37:1;  45:60-61.)  sins  that  their  own  salvation  will 
Just  before  leaving  for  Hiram,  the  redound  to  God's  glory  and  that 
Prophet  received  the  revelation  their  effectiveness  in  the  work  of  the 
from  which  this  lesson  is  prepared.  Lord  will  bring  others  to  salvation. 
{DHC.  1:211.)  The  purpose  of  the  gospel   is  to 

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make  men  perfect  through  their 
obedience.  When  an  elder  strives 
with  all  his  heart  to  keep  the  com- 
mandments, he  enjoys  the  Spirit 
that  convinces  others  of  the  truth 
(D  &  C  50:21-22),  and  he  retains 
a  remission  of  his  own  sins.  (Mo- 
siah  4:26.)  Forgiveness  of  sins  is 
dependent  upon  how  well  one  over- 
comes the  world. 

To  enjoy  the  fellowship  of  the 
Spirit,  one  must  eschew  evil  in  all  of 
its  forms.  Following  the  ways  of 
the  world  by  partaking  of  customs, 
practices,  and  ideas  incompatible 
with  what  the  Lord  has  revealed, 
brings  loss  of  true  happiness  and  the 
protecting  companionship  of  the 
Holy  Ghost.  It  is  just  as  true  to- 
day, as  in  1831  when  the  first  four 
verses  of  Section  64  were  given,  that 
the  kingdom  has  been  given  to  those 
who  have  received  Jesus  Christ  in 
baptism,  and  tjierefore,  the  wonder- 
ful opportunity  is' theirs  to  receive 
the  blessing  of  salvation  by  over- 
coming the  world,  always  striving  to 
retain  a  remission  of  sin. 


THE    KEYS    OF    THE    KINGDOM 

The  members  of  the  Church  be- 
long to  the  kingdom,  but  only  one 
person  holds  the  Priesthood  keys 
which  entitle  him  to  direct  the  work 
of  the  kingdom.  Joseph  Smith  is 
told  in  this  revelation  that  he 
would  continue  to  hold  the  keys  of 
the  mysteries  of  that  kingdom  as  he 
observed  the  commandments.  (D  & 
C  64:5.)  In  an  earlier  revelation 
Joseph  Smith  was  informed  that  if 
he  did  not  prove  faithful  he  could 
appoint  another  in  his  place.  {Ibid., 
43:1-10;  Lesson  18,  Relief  Society 
Magazine,  August  1959.)  In  the 
Prophet's  case  he  had  sinned  as  all 


men  sin,  although  apparently  not 
grievously.  Because  he  had  erred 
did  not  give  cause  for  anyone  to 
have  "occasion  against  him  without 
cause"  (D  &  C  64:6).  President 
George  A.  Smith  said  that  through- 
out the  history  of  the  Church  a 
spirit  developed  among  many  elders 
''to  suppose  that  they  knew  more 
than  the  Prophet,"  and  that  he  ''was 
going  wrong"  (Journal  of  Dis- 
couTses  11:7). 

THE   STEPS   OF   REPENTANCE 

Throughout  the  revelations  repent- 
ance and  forgiveness  are  spoken 
of  in  connection  with  the  Church 
membership  as  a  whole  and  also 
with  individuals.  We  should  keep  in 
mind  that  repentance  is  for  every- 
one. Sins  of  omission  as  well  as 
commission  are  condemned  by  the 
Lord.  An  example  is  from  Section 
58  where  we  learn  that  William  W. 
Phelps  was  admonished  to  cease 
from  seeking  to  excel  and  become 
humble  (verses  40-41).  The  fol- 
lowing verses  express  the  law  of  for- 
giveness as  it  applies  to  the  mem- 
ber of  the  Church: 

Behold,  he  who  has  repented  of  his 
sins,  the  same  is  forgiven,  and  I,  the  Lord, 
remember  them  no  more. 

By  this  ye  may  know  if  a  man  repenteth 
of  his  sins  —  behold,  he  will  confess  them 
and  forsake  them  (D  &  C  58:42-43). 

Several  significant  points  are  made 
in  these  verses.  First,  the  soul  that 
sins  shall  receive  forgiveness,  pro- 
vided the  repentance  is  sincere,  and 
the  sins  shall  no  longer  be  remem- 
bered. Second,  an  important  ele- 
ment of  repentance  is  confession, 
and  third,  there  is  no  repentance 
and  consequently  no  forgiveness 
without  forsaking  sin. 


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Elder  Spencer  W.  Kimball  has 
outlined  the  steps  of  repentance  as 
(i)  sorrow  for  sin,  (2)  abandon- 
ment of  sin,  (3)  confession  of  sin, 
(4)  restitution  for  sin,  and  (5) 
doing  the  will  of  the  Lord.  (Con- 
ference Repoit,  October  1949,  page 
127.) 

It  is  probable  that  at  no  time 
does  one  lose  completely  his  sensi- 
tivity to  sin,  but  the  full  impact  of 
the  sin  in  bringing  one  to  repentance 
is  lessened  by  continued  sinning. 
When  the  person  repents,  remorse 
of  conscience  brings  the  urge  to 
abandon  the  sin  and  seek  the  Lord's 
forgiveness.  The  principal  step  to 
forgiveness  is  to  forsake  sin. 

In  an  earlier  revelation,  we  learned 
that  offenses  committed  with  public 
knowledge  should  be  confessed  in 
public,  while  those  committed  in 
secret  should  be  rebuked  in  secret. 
(D  &  C  42:88-93.)  Confession  of 
sin  is  a  part  of  repentance  —  con- 
fession to  God  in  the  name  of  the 
Savior,  always.  Those  sins,  how- 
ever, that  may  affect  the  member's 
status  in  the  Church  are  to  be  con- 
fessed to  the  Lord's  representative, 
the  bishop.  In  a  commentary  on 
Section  58,  verse  43,  Elder  Spencer 
W.  Kimball  says: 

Especially  grave  errors  such  as  sexual 
sins  shall  be  confessed  to  the  bishop  as 
well  as  to  the  Lord.  There  are  two  re- 
missions which  one  might  wish  to  have. 
First,  the  forgiveness  from  the  Lord,  and 
second,  the  forgiveness  of  the  Lord's 
Church  through  its  leaders.  As  soon  as 
one  has  an  inner  conviction  of  his  sins, 
he  should  go  to  the  Lord  in  "mighty 
prayer"  as  did  Enos  and  never  cease  his 
supplication  until  he  shall,  like  Enos  (of 
the  Book  of  Mormon),  receive  the  assur- 
ance that  his  sins  have  been  forgiven  by 
the  Lord.  It  is  unthinkable  that  God 
absolves  serious  sins  upon  a  few  requests. 


He  is  likely  to  wait  until  there  has  been 
long  sustained  repentance  as  evidenced  by 
a  willingness  to  comply  with  all  His  other 
requirements.  No  priest  nor  elder  is 
authorized  to  thus  act  for  the  Church. 
The  Lord  has  a  consistent,  orderly  plan. 
Every  soul  in  the  stake  is  given  a  bishop 
who,  by  the  very  nature  of  his  calling  and 
his  ordination,  is  a  "judge  in  Israel."  The 
bishop  is  one's  best  earthly  friend.  He 
will  hear  the  problems,  judge  the  serious- 
ness thereof,  determine  the  degree  of  re- 
pentance and  decide  if  it  warrants  an 
eventual  forgiveness.  He  does  this  as  the 
earthly  representative  of  God,  the  master 
physician,  the  master  psychologist,  the 
master  psychiatrist.  If  repentance  is  suf- 
ficient he  may  waive  penalties  which  is 
tantamount  to  forgiveness.  The  bishop 
claims  no  authority  to  absolve  sins,  but. 
he  does  share  the  burden,  waive  penalties, 
relieve  tension  and  strain  and  he  may 
assure  a  continuation  of  activity.  He  will 
keep  the  whole  matter  most  confidential 
("Be  Ye  Clean,"  BYU  Speeches  oi  the 
Year,  May  4,  1954). 

To  the  elders  (and  to  all  members 
of  the  Church)  referred  to  in  Sec- 
tion 64,  the  Lord  said  that  he  would 
forgive  whomsoever  he  would,  but 
of  us  it  is  required  to  forgive  all 
men.  (D  &  C  64:10.)  In  other 
words,  ultimate  forgiveness  is  in  the 
hands  of  the  Lord,  but  he  has  prom- 
ised, as  indicated  above,  that  he  will, 
when,  in  addition  to  sorrow  for  sin, 
there  is  abandonment  and  confes- 
sion of  sins  by  the  one  seeking  for- 
giveness, forgive  the  sinner  upon 
sincere  repentance.  Then,  what 
more  is  required  of  the  person  seek- 
ing forgiveness?  The  next  step  is 
restitution  insofar  as  this  is  possible. 
There  are  some  things  for  which 
complete  restitution  cannot  be 
made.  The  murderer  and  the  one 
who  takes  virtue  cannot  restore 
what  is  taken,  but  there  are  some 
things  that  might  be  done  to  miti- 
gate the  offense.    In  the  case  of  the 


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latter,  complete  and  full  devotion 
to  the  cause  of  Zion  in  bringing 
souls  to  Christ  is  a  part  of  possible 
restitution.  ''And  James  indicated 
that  each  good  deed,  each  testimony, 
each  proselyting  effort,  each  safe- 
guard thrown  about  others  is  like  a 
blanket  over  one's  own  sins,  or  like 
a  deposit  against  an  overdraft  in  the 
bank,"  said  Elder  Kimball.  This 
leads  us  to  the  final  step  in  re- 
pentance. 

DOING    THE    FATHER'S    WILL 

Since  every  person  needs  to  repent 
(I  John  1:8),  some  because  of  seri- 
ous sins,  we  learn  of  another  reason 
for  keeping  the  commandments. 
The  fullest  measure  of  salvation  is 
available  to  those  who  obey  the 
Lord  in  all  things,  which  includes 
repentance.  (D  &  C  133:62).  In 
the  Lord's  Preface  to  the  Doctrine 
and  Covenants,  we  find  this  sublime 
truth: 

For  I  the  Lord  cannot  look  upon  sin 
with  the  least  degree  of  allowance; 

Nevertheless,  he  that  repents  and  does 
the  commandments  of  the  Lord  shall  be 
forgiven  {Ibid.,  1:31-32). 

A    LAW    Of    FORGIVENESS 

Throughout  the  Savior's  ministry 
emphasis  was  put  upon  man's  re- 
lationship with  his  fellow  man.  His 
admonitions  against  murder,  adul- 
tery, stealing,  slander,  and  other 
vices  were  intended  to  bring  peace 
to  individuals  and  a  reign  of  peace 
for  all  men.  But,  in  general,  man- 
kind has  not  accepted  the  way  of 
peace,  and  in  these  last  days,  the 
world  is  ripened  in  iniquity  and  is 
in  need  of  great  repentance.  (See 
General  Conference  sermons  by 
Elders    Spencer   W.    Kimball   and 


Delbert  L.  Stapley,  Improvement 
Era,  December  1961.) 

The  Lord's  forgiveness  is  withheld 
until  the  person  can  also  forgive  his 
fellow  men.  Elder  James  E.  Tal- 
mage  forcefully  brings  this  point  to 
the  reader's  attention  by  reference 
to  several  instances  in  Jesus'  teach- 
ings, including  the  parable  of  the 
talents.  (Matt.  18:23-35;  Articles  oi 
Faithy  pp.  110-111.)  In  comment- 
ing upon  a  part  of  the  Lord's  Prayer 
as  given  in  the  Bible  (Matt.  6:9, 
12),  and  the  emphasis  given  in  The 
Book  of  Mormon,  Elder  Kimball 
says: 

.  .  .  Then  in  the  Lord's  prayer  to  the 
people  in  Jerusalem,  he  said:  "Our  Father 
which  art  in  heaven  .  .  .  forgive  us  our 
debts,  as  we  forgive  our  debtors."  Did  he 
not  mean  in  the  same  manner  and  in  the 
same  degree,  perhaps,  as  we  forgive  our 
debtors?  He  made  it  a  little  more  clear, 
even,  to  the  Nephites,  for  after  he  had 
said:  ''forgive  us  our  debts  as  we  forgive 
our  debtors"  (3  Nephi  13:11)  he  said, 
"For,  if  ye  forgive  men  their  trespasses 
your  heavenly  Father  will  also  forgive  you; 

"But  if  ye  forgive  not  men  their  tres- 
passes, neither  will  your  Father  forgive 
your  trespasses"  ( 3  Nephi  13:14-15;  also 
Mosiah  26:31).  Condemnation,  then, 
comes  to  you  who  will  not  forgive,  prob- 
ably even  greater  than  to  him  who  gave 
the  offense  (Conference  Report,  October 

1949'  P^ge  128)- 

SECTION    64    AND    FORGIVENESS 

In  this  dispensation,  the  Lord  has 
revealed,  with  emphasis,  the  law 
that 

...  he  that  forgiveth  not  his  brother 
his  trespasses  standeth  condemned  before 
the  Lord;  for  there  remaineth  in  him  the 
greater  sin. 

I,  the  Lord,  will  forgive  whom  I  will 
forgive,  but  of  you  it  is  required  to  for- 
give all  men  (verses  9-11). 

There  were  occasions  when  the 
disciples    were    guilty    of    offenses 


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against  one  another  and  failed  to 
forgive  in  their  hearts,  and  for  this 
the  Lord  said  ''they  were  affhcted 
and  sorely  chastened"  (verse  8).  It 
is  consistent  with  gospel  teachings 
that  disobedience  brings  unhappi- 
ness,  loss  of  the  Spirit  with  its  many 
blessings,  and  thus  afflictions  follow. 
Sometimes  we  think  that  the  bless- 
ings of  the  gospel  and  also  con- 
demnations come  only  in  the  future 
existence.  King  Benjamin  taught 
that  the  Lord's  blessings  come 
bounteously  in  this  life  to  those  who 
remember  him  in  faith.  (Mosiah 
2:24.)  What  greater  blessing  can 
be  received  than  to  have  happiness 
here  and  eternal  life  in  the  world 
to  come?  (D  &  C  59:23). 

The  living  prophets  have  coun- 
seled the  saint  to  follow  the  Savior's 
teachings  in  not  setting  up  oneself 
in  judgment  against  his  neighbor. 
The  common  offenses  that  bring  ill 
will,  malice,  and  hatred  are  often- 
times due  to  misunderstandings.  To 
eliminate  this  possibility,  the  Lord 
admonishes  his  followers  to  be  the 
first  to  make  reconciliation  when 
offenses  arise.  The  injured  should 
go  to  the  one  who  injured  him  and 
seek  reconciliation!  President  David 
O.  McKay  has  given  us  the  Savior's 
teaching  regarding  forgiveness  of 
fellow  men  in  these  words: 

If  we  would  have  peace  as  individuals, 
we  must  supplant  enmity  with  forbear- 
ance, which  means  to  refrain  or  abstain 
from  finding  fault  or  from  condemning 
others.  "It  is  a  noble  thing  to  be  charit- 
able with  the  failings  and  weaknesses  of 
a  friend;  to  bury  his  weaknesses  in  silence, 
but  to  proclaim  his  virtues  from  the  house 
tops."  We  shall  have  power  to  do  this 
if  we  really  cherish  in  our  hearts  the 
ideals  of  Christ,  who  said: 

"If  thou  bring  thy  gift  to  the  altar, 
and   there  rememberest   that   thy  brother 


hath  ought  against  thee;  Leave  there  thy 
gift  before  the  altar,  and  go  thy  way; 
first  be  reconciled  to  thy  brother,  and 
then  come  and  offer  thy  gift"  (Matt. 
5:23-24). 

Note  the  Savior  did  not  say  if  you 
have  ought  against  him,  but  if  you  find 
that  another  has  ought  against  you.  How 
many  of  us  are  ready  to  come  up  to  that 
standard?  If  we  are,  we  shall  find  peace. 
Many  of  us,  however,  instead  of  follow- 
ing this  admonition,  nurse  our  ill-will 
until  it  grows  to  hatred,  then  this  hatred 
expresses  itself  in  fault-finding  and  even 
slander,  "whose  whisper  over  the  world's 
diameter  as  level  as  a  cannon  to  its  mouth, 
transports  its  poison  shot."  Back-biting, 
fault-finding,  are  weeds  of  society  that 
should  be  constantly  eradicated.  Gossip, 
too,  brings  discord  and  thrives  best  in 
superficial  minds,  as  fungi  grows  best  on 
weakened  plants.  "Bear  ye  one  another's 
burdens,"  but  do  not  add  to  those  burdens 
by  gossiping  about  your  neighbors  or  by 
spreading  slander.  Diogenes  was  asked 
one  day  to  name  that  beast,  the  bite  of 
which  is  the  most  dangerous.  The  old 
philosopher  replied:  "Of  tame  beasts,  the 
bite  of  the  flatterer;  of  wild  beasts,  that 
of  the  slanderer"  (Conference  Report, 
October  1938,  pp.  133-134), 

Tlie  law  that  the  injured  one 
make  the  first  step  to  be  reconciled 
with  his  brother  does  not  remove 
the  responsibility  from  the  person 
who  injured  another  to  take  the 
first  step  to  reconciliation. 

HE    SHALL   BE   CAST   OUT 

The  information  concerning  the 
unrepentant  in  Section  64  is  an  ex- 
tension of  what  an  earlier  revelation 
said  about  ''casting"  the  member 
from  the  Church  because  of  diso- 
bedience to  gospel  principles.  (See 
D  &  C  41:5-6;  42:20-28.) 

One  of  the  laws  given  in  Section 
42  is  the  law  concerning  transgres- 
sors. This  law  provides  that  the  un- 
repentant shall  be  brought  before  a 
Church  court  and,  if  found  guilty, 


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he  shall  be  dealt  with  according  to 
the  law  of  God.  {Ihid.,  42:80-83.) 
The  penalty  of  excommunication  or 
disfellowship  is  not  used  as  a  means 
of  destroying  the  individual,  and 
every  effort  is  made  to  save  the  per- 
son before  such  a  penalty  is  admin- 
istered. 

THAT  GOD  MAY  BE  GLORIFIED 

Why  does  the  Lord  command  that 
the  unrepentant  sinner  be  cast  out 
of  his  kingdom? 

And  this  ye  shall  do  that  God  may  be 
glorified  —  not  because  ye  forgive  not, 
having  not  compassion,  but  that  ye  may 
be  justified  in  the  eyes  of  the  law,  that 
ye  may  not  offend  him  who  is  your 
lawgiver  — 

Verily  I  say,  for  this  cause  ye  shall  do 
these  things  (D  &  C  64:13-14). 

We  know  what  the  law  of  the 
gospel  demands  for  members  of  the 
Church  who  evidence  by  their 
actions  that  they  no  longer  want  to 
remain  in  God's  kingdom.  But 
wherein  is  God  glorified  by  the  ap- 
plication of  this  law?  An  answer  to 
this  question  is  found  in  the  mission 
of  the  Church  in  the  last  days.  With 
the  restoration  of  the  gospel  the  last 


and  greatest  dispensation  was  ush- 
ered in.  This  is  the  last  time  that 
the  Lord  will  call  upon  the  inhabi- 
tants of  the  earth  to  prepare  for  the 
culmination  of  his  work.  In  these 
times  when  Israel  is  gathered  to  ful- 
fill the  Lord's  purposes  for  the  salva- 
tion of  man,  the  members  of  the 
kingdom  of  God  must  show  the 
world  by  their  lives  that  this  is  the 
day  of  fulfilled  prophecy  and  that 
there  is  little  time  remaining  until 
his  work  will  be  completed.  We 
who  have  accepted  the  benefits  of 
the  atonement  of  Christ,  must  seek 
by  earnest  effort  the  perfection 
which  God  and  Christ  enjoy.  (3 
Nephi  12:48.) 

Questions  for  Discussion 

1.  What  does  it  mean  to  overcome  the 
world?  In  what  ways  can  one  be  over- 
come by  the  world? 

2.  Discuss:  Joseph  Smith  was  the  only 
man  in  his  day  who  was  to  receive  revela- 
tion for  the  Church. 

3.  Name  the  five  steps  in  repentance 
as  suggested  in  the  lesson. 

4.  What  part  does  confession  of  one's 
sins  have  to  do  with  repentance? 

5.  Discuss:  Forgiveness  of  sins  comes  by 
overcoming  the  sin  for  which  one  is  guilty. 

6.  Discuss:  If  I  forgive  my  fellow  man, 
the  Lord  will  forgive  me. 


(( 


PRAY  WITHOUT  CEASING 

JpRAY  without  ceasing,"  said  the  Master.    And  remember  that  a  song  in  the  heart, 
■■•      or  even  a  lullaby,  can  be  a  prayer. 

—  Pauline  M.  Bell 


541 


VISITING  TEACHER  MESSAGES 


Truths  to  Live  By  From  the  Doctrine  and  Covenants 


Message  49  —  "Wherefore,  I  Say  Unto  You,  That  Ye  Ought  to  Forgive  One 
Another"  (D  &  C  64:9). 

Chiistine  H.  Rohinson 

For  First  Meeting,  October  1963 

Objective:  To  show  how  forgiveness  ennobles,  enriches,  and  purifies  our  souls. 


T^HE  principle  of  forgiveness,  as 
described  in  this  passage  from 
the  Doctrine  and  Covenants,  is 
emphasized  not  only  as  a  funda- 
mental part  of  the  gospel,  but  also 
as  an  essential  guide_to_full,__happy 
living.^  In  the  64th  Section  of  The 
Doctrine  and  Covenants,  the  Lord 
gives  the  above  quoted  passage  and 
then  continues,  'Tor  he  that  for- 
giveth  not  his  brother  his  trespasses 
standeth  condemned  before  the 
Lord;  for  there  remaineth  in  him 
the  greater  sii;i"  (D  &  C  64:9).  In 
other  words,  he  who  fails  to  forgive 
commits  even  a  ''greater  sin"  than 
he  who  has  sinned  against  him. 

Without  doubt,  the  greatest  ex- 
ample of  divine  forgiveness  in  the 
world  was  expressed  in  the  dramatic 
words  uttered  by  the  Savior  as  he 
hung  in  agony  on  the  cross,  "Father, 
forgive  them;  for  they  know  not 
what  they  do"  (Luke  23:34). 

One  of  the  glorious  aspects  of  the 
principle  of  forgiveness  is  the  puri- 
fying and  ennobling  effects  its  appli- 
cation has  upon  the  personality  and 
character  of  the  forgiver.  Someone 
wisely  said,  "He  who  has  not  for- 
given a  wrong  or  an  injury  has  not 


yet  tasted  one  of  the  sublime  enjoy- 
ments of  life."  The  human  soul 
seldom  rises  to  such  heights  of 
strength  and  nobility  as  when  it 
removes  all  resentments  and  for- 
gives errors  and  malice. 

When  one  harbors  resentment 
against  another,  it  does  the  recipient 
little  harm,  but  it  shrivels  and  cor- 
rodes the  soul  of  the  one  holding 
the  grudge.  When  one  hates  an- 
other for  some  real  or  imagined 
wrong,  the  feeling  of  hatred  assumes 
power  and  dominion  over  one's 
thoughts,  sleep,  health,  happiness 
and  even  over  one's  appearance.  The 
most  expensive  clothes  and  best 
beauty  treatment  cannot  blot  out 
the  hard  looks  and  appearance  that 
are  the  by-products  of  hatred,  re- 
sentment, and  the  unforgiving  soul. 
Shakespeare  said  it  this  way,  "Heat 
not  a  furnace  for  your  foe  so  hot 
that  it  do  singe  yourself." 

Jesus  fully  realized  the  damaging 
effect  of  unforgiveness  upon  our 
characters  and  personalities.  He 
said,  "Love  your  enemies,  bless  them 
that  curse  you,  do  good  to  them 
that  hate  you,  and  pray  for  them 
which    despitefully    use    you,    and 


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persecute  you"  (Matt.  5:44).  This  forgive  and  forget  is  an  ageless  coun- 
formula,  if  followed,  will  heal  a  sel.  "To  be  wronged  or  robbed/' 
troubled  soul  and  enrich  a  person-  said  the  Chinese  philosopher  Con- 
ality.  fucius,  ''is  nothing  unless  you  con- 
One  of  the  world's  most  beautiful  tinue  to  remember  it/' 
mountains,  located  in  Jasper  Nation-  In  addition  to  the  purifying  and 
al  Park  in  Canada,  was  named  for  ennobling  effects  forgiveness  has 
Edith  Cavell.  Edith  Cavell  was  a  upon  our  own  souls,  this  principle 
war-time  nurse  executed  by  her  comes  to  us  as  divine  instruction 
enemies  for  having  hidden,  nursed,  from  our  Father  in  heaven,  and  is 
and  fed  wounded  soldiers.  As  she  a  requisite  upon  which  he  grants 
stood  before  the  firing  squad  she  us  his  forgiveness.  It  has  been  said, 
uttered  these  deathless  words  now  "He  that  cannot  forgive  others, 
preserved  in  bronze  and  granite,  '1  breaks  the  bridge  over  which  he 
realize  that  patriotism  is  not  enough,  must  pass  himself,  for  every  man 
I  must  have  no  hatred  or  bitterness  hath  need  to  be  forgiven."  The 
toward  anyone."  Savior  said  'Tor  if  ye  forgive  men 
If  we  have  been  wronged  or  in-  their  trespasses,  your  Heavenly 
jured,  forgiveness  means  to  blot  it  Father  will  also  forgive  you"  (Matt, 
completely   from   our   minds.     To  6:14). 


WORK  MEETING 

The   Latter-day  Saint  Home 


(A  Course  Expected  to  Be  Used  by  Wards  and  Branches  at  Work  Meeting) 

Discussion  9:  The  Family  As  a  Planning  Group 

Dr.  Viiginia  F.  Cutler 

For  Second  Meeting,  October  1963 

Objective:    To  encourage  family  members  to  actively  engage  in  planning  sessions  where 
all  matters  pertaining  to  family  betterment  may  be  studied  and  wise  solutions  developed. 

r\F  all  our  social  institutions,  none  with  each  other  here  on  earth, 
exerts  stronger  or  more  lasting  Regular  planning  sessions  facilitate 
influence  upon  the  development  of  the  achievement  of  these  goals, 
the  individual  personality  than  the  For  the  most  part,  a  family  living 
family.  Moral  values,  artistic  and  in  one  household  is  a  two-generation 
cultural  tastes,  goals  and  aspirations  family  —  parents  and  children, 
are  first  implanted  in  the  family  However,  the  third  and  fourth  gen- 
circle.  This  imposes  on  the  family  erations  should  not  be  forgotten  in 
group  the  necessity  to  work  har-  the  planning.  Final  decisions  are 
moniously  together  to  develop  con-  made  by  the  two-generation  group, 
genial  and  cooperative  relationships  but   the  wisdom   of  the  elders   is 

543 


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helpful  in  all  major  family  develop- 
ments. 

The  mother,  who  is  the  queen  of 
the  household,  should,  under  the 
direction  of  the  father,  see  to  it  that 
regular  planning  sessions  are  held. 
She  is  the  home  manager.  She  is  in 
a  position  to  become  well  ac- 
quainted with  the  unique  person- 
ality of  each  child  and  to  know 
something  of  his  potentiality.  She 
has  an  important  role  in  guiding 
and  directing  the  planning  sessions 
in  such  a  way  as  to  bring  about  har- 
mony, love,  understanding,  and 
maximum  growth  and  development 
for  each  member. 

It  is  important  for  the  home- 
maker  to  know  about  current  prob- 
lems and  to  become  well  informed 
about  theories  for  their  solution;  to 
"obtain  a  knowledge  of  history,  and 
of  countries,  and  of  kingdoms,  of 
laws  of  God  and  man  .  .  ."  (D  &  C 

93^53)- 

Now  let  us  look  at  some  of  the 

problems  of  the  day  that  require 
thoughtful  study  by  the  home- 
maker: 

1.  The  family  in  Western  society  is  no 
longer  a  producing  unit.  It  has  become  a 
consuming  unit,  which  means  that  pro- 
duction has  been  taken  over  by  the  com- 
munity, and  family  members  have  moved 
out  into  the  community  to  earn  their 
daily  bread.  This  lessens  the  time  that 
the  family  can  be  together  and  multiplies 
the  outside  influences  that  affect  person- 
ality development.  This  means  that  the 
homemaker  must  exert  every  power  she 
has  to  upgrade  the  quality  of  time  spent 
together  as  a  family. 

Planning  sessions  are  essential,  if  the 
cooperation  of  each  member  is  achieved. 
A  certain  amount  of  production  can  still 
be  carried  on  in  the  home  if  it  is  planned. 
One  can  argue  that  if  a  money  value  is 
placed  on  the  time  required  for  making 
a   loaf   of  bread,   most   folks   could   earn 


544 


more  outside,  but  if  the  time  spent  is 
considered  in  terms  of  training  the  chil- 
dren to  carry  through  an  assignment, 
catch  the  thrill  of  accomplishment,  and 
have  something  on  the  table  as  a  result 
of  their  efforts,  these  intangible  values 
cannot  be  measured  in  dollars  and  cents, 
and  they  will  have  a  never-ending  effect 
on  the  participants.  The  homemaker  will 
know  of  numerous  such  projects  that  can 
be  planned  where  she  will  have  opportun- 
ity to  teach  her  children  far  more  than 
just  the  skill  required  for  a  specific  task. 

2.  The  trend  toward  automation  is 
throwing  people  out  of  work.  This  may 
affect  those  who  earn  the  income.  Con- 
tinuous learning,  continuous  progress  to- 
ward acquiring  skills  and  abilities  for 
continuous  growth  must  be  in  the  plan- 
ning picture  to  give  greater  family  security 
for  the  future. 

3.  More  and  more  people  are  being 
crowded  into  smaller  and  smaller  space 
as  population  increases.  There  will  prob- 
ably be  more  multiple  housing  in  the  fu- 
ture and  less  chance  to  have  a  plot  of 
ground  for  a  garden  spot.  Careful  study 
and  planning  for  family  housing  suitable 
for  the  growth  and  development  of  family 
members,  is  of  basic  importance. 

4.  There  is  an  increase  in  the  duration 
of  the  life  span,  and  at  the  same  time  a 
shortening  of  the  earning  years,  which 
places  a  greater  burden  of  dependence  on 
the  early  and  the  late  years  of  life.  What 
long-time  planning  is  necessary  to  launch 
the  children  and  get  ready  for  the  years 
ahead? 

5.  Educational  and  employment  pres- 
sures cause  people  to  move  around  the 
globe  for  desired  opportunities.  How  can 
families  acquire  a  feeling  of  stability  and 
develop  a  sense  of  responsibility  to  their 
community  and  to  their  country  when 
they  never  stay  long  enough  in  one  place 
to  put  their  roots  down?  The  answer  is 
contained  in  the  history  of  our  people.  No 
matter  how  brief  the  stay  in  Kirtland, 
a  temple  was  built,  and  homes  were  made 
beautiful.  No  matter  how  brief  the  stay 
in  Nauvoo,  a  temple  was  built,  and  the 
city  became  known  as  "The  City  Beauti- 
ful." To  accomplish  this  rooted  feeling 
in  a  short  time  takes  much  thought  and 
planning. 


LESSON  DEPARTMENT 


6.  Young  people  are  marrying  at  an 
earlier  age.  Too  often  two  untrained 
children  start  the  marriage  partnership 
poorly  prepared.  Preparation  for  mar- 
riage begins  in  the  nursery,  and  the  par- 
ents have  the  obligation  to  train  the  chil- 
dren and  become  worthy  of  their  respect 
so  that  their  wisdom  and  advice  will  con- 
tinue to  be  sought.  This  is  a  big  order 
and  takes  much  planning  —  step  by  step. 

7.  This  stop-look-and-listen  age  has  af- 
fected many  people  with  spectator-itis. 
They  like  picture  magazines  instead  of 
first-source  material.  They  watch  tele- 
vision   entertainment.      We    forfeit    indi- 


vidual   development    by    watching    many 
programs  of  no  cultural  value. 

We  must  plan  for  the  development  of 
future  leaders.  Training  in  musicianship 
is  needed  today.  Latter-day  Saints  are 
taking  positions  of  leadership  and  can 
wield  an  increasing  influence  for  the  good 
of  mankind  if  they  are  trained  to  do  so. 

Homemakers,  your  task  is  a  great 
one!  Think!  Plan!  Be  the  guid- 
ing and  directing  influence  to  bring 
about  the  best  possible  earthly  ex- 
perience for  you  and  your  family. 


LITERATURE    •     Amencas  Literature 


The  Last  Hundred  Years 


Lesson  41  —  Mark  Twain,  a  Great  American  Conscience  (1835-1910) 

Elder  Biiant  S.  Jacobs 

(Textbook:  America's  Literature  by  James  D.  Hart  and  Clarence  Gohdes, 
Drydcn  Press,  New  York,  pp.  617-651) 

For  Third  Meeting,  October  1963 

Objective:   To  recognize   Mark  Twain's  moral   ideals  and  conflicts  which   shaped  his 
literary  art  and  his  greatness. 


A 


LL  the  world  loves  both  love  and 
laughter,  therefore  Twain  is 
twice  revered  for  he  has  come  to  be 
symbol  of  both,  to  his  own  age  as 
to  ours.  And  the  five  decades  which 
have  passed  since  his  death,  in  1910, 
have  been  increasingly  kind  to  him. 
In  his  own  lifetime  he  was  so  over- 
whelmingly considered  to  be  merely 
a  personality  and  a  ''funny  man" 
that  almost  all  American  literary 
critics,  save  his  great  friend  and  ad- 
visor, William  Dean  Howells,  ig- 
nored him  as  not  meriting  serious 
consideration.  Today  he  ranks  with 
his  country's  literary  giants.  He  has 


Mark  Twain 


545 


JULY  1963 


always  been  the  darling  of  the  prac- 
tical, middle-class  reading  public, 
and  to  this  day  his  books  are  widely 
circulated  in  the  average  public 
library. 

TWAIN'S    LIFE 

Samuel  Langhorne  Clemens  was 
born  in  183^  and  reared  in  Hanni- 
bal, Missouri,  facing  the  mile-wide 
majesty  of  the  Mississippi  River. 
Tliough  quickened  by  the  vast  vir- 
gin land  to  the  west,  and  pulsing 
with  the  cosmopolitan  river  traffic 
which  kept  it  alive,  Hannibal  was 
not  a  frontier  village.  Its  peaceful 
pattern  was  dominated  by  a  secure- 
ly established  Southern  culture,  with 
schools,  churches,  libraries,  and 
temperance  societies.  American  life 
has  never  been  more  excitinc^  and 
free  than  in  the  idealized  boyhood 
which  Twain  remembered  there 
and  created  into  immortality  within 
his  best-loved  books:  Tom  Sawver, 
Life  on  the  Mississippi,  and  Huckle- 
berry Finn.  As  he  wrote  decades 
later,  were  his  veins  to  be  opened, 
one  would  find  no  blood  therein, 
but  only  Mississippi's  mud.  And 
when  he  spoke  of  Huckleberry  Finn 
as  a  hymn,  it  is  the  lyric  content- 
ment and  vital  truth  of  his  boyhood 
in  Hannibal  to  which  he  referred. 

His  father  was  a  stern  Southern 
gentleman  who  could  never  make 
ends  meet,  and  who  burdened  his 
family  with  ''the  Tennessee  lands," 
the  real  estate  which  he  salvaged 
from  his  endless  financial  failures, 
and  which,  for  decades  after  his  pre- 
mature death,  was  always  going  to 
make  the  family's  fortune  in  just  a 
few  more  months  —  maybe  in  a 
year  at  most.  Meanwhile,  twelve- 
year-old  Sam  helped  out  by  begin- 


ning his  long  years  as  a  printer  and 
journalist  in  the  shop  of  his  older 
brother  Orion.  It  was  here  and  in 
the  various  print  shops  where  he 
worked  along  the  Mississippi  and 
the  Ohio  rivers  for  over  fifteen 
years,  that  he  learned  the  precise 
use  of  words  as  well  as  many  tall 
tales. 

During  the  four  years  previous  to 
the  Civil  War,  he  fulfilled  his  child- 
hood dream  by  becoming  a  pilot  of 
the  great  side-wheeler  river  steamers 
which  were  as  glamorous  as  they 
were  dane:erous.  At  the  outbreak  of 
the  Civil  War  he  was  sworn  into  a 
company  of  Confederate  volunteers 
by  a  Mexican  War  veteran  who  had 
no  authority.  He  shortly  gave  up 
soldiering  and  accompanied  his 
brother  Orion  to  Virginia  City,  Ne- 
vada. In  the  mining  camps  of  the 
Comstock  Lode  and  the  California 
Sierras,  Sam  spent  more  time  writ- 
ine  for  local  newspapers  than  he 
did  panning  for  gold.  It  was  here 
that  he  first  signed  a  story  ''Mark 
Twain,"  first  got  himself  fired  for 
opposing  the  favoritism  and  un- 
necessary persecutions  of  the  local 
police  force,  first  found  a  national 
audience  with  his  "The  Celebrated 
Jumping  Frog  of  Calaveras  County," 
and  first  achieved  success  as  a  pub- 
lic lecturer  as  he  described  his  visit 
to  the  Sandwich  (or  Hawaiian) 
Islands. 

TWAIN'S    OLIVIA 

In  1867  he  boarded  the  ship  Quak- 
er City,  commissioned  by  a  news- 
paper to  write  a  series  of  travel 
letters  describing  the  experiences  of 
a  group  of  wealthy  Americans  mak- 
ing a  tour  of  Europe  and  the  Holy 
Land.     The  result   was   Innocents 


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Abroad.  While  the  ship  was  an- 
chored in  the  bay  of  Smyrna,  Twain 
saw  the  miniature  portrait  of  Ohvia 
Langdon  in  the  locket  of  her  broth- 
er, and  on  the  spot  told  him  she 
was  the  woman  whom  he  would 
love  forever  and  whom  he  would 
marry.  In  1870  the  incredible  hap- 
pened when  he  married  ©livia,  the 
lovely  semi-invalid  whom  he  had 
courted  ardently  for  eighteen 
months.  Olivia  had  refused  him 
three  times  in  three  months.  Like 
the  married  romances  of  the  Brown- 
ings and  the  Hawthornes,  the  Twain 
relationship  became  one  of  the  true 
great  love  stories.  Twain  was 
thirty-five,  she  ten  years  his  junior. 
Their  educational,  cultural,  financial, 
and  religious  backgrounds  were 
diametrical  opposites,  yet  he  loved 
her  always  and  she  returned  his  love. 
The  $120,000  home  Twain  built  for 
his  family  in  Hartford,  Connecticut, 
was  the  center  of  their  mutual  exist- 
ence, as  were  their  four  children  — 
while  they  lived.  The  first  child, 
Langdon  Clemens,  was  almost  two 
when  having  contracted  pneumonia, 
he  died.  Of  his  three  daughters, 
his  favorite,  sensitive,  serious,  teas- 
ing Susie  died  of  spinal  meningitis 
when  she  was  single  and  twenty- 
four.  For  seven  lonely  years  after 
his  beloved  Olivia's  death  in  1902, 
his  nearest  companion  was  his 
daughter,  Jean,  an  epileptic  who 
died  in  1909.  Only  his  Clara,  mar- 
ried to  Ossip  Gabrielowitsch,  an 
eminent  European  musician,  sur- 
vived him. 

It  was  for  his  family  and  for  his 
close  friends  that  Twain  was  always 
so  tenderly  concerned.  Each  night 
he  read  to  'Tivy''  and  the  daughters 
what  he  had  written  during  the  day. 


they  being  his  supreme  critics.  De- 
liberately he  inserted  occasional  mild 
profanities  in  his  sentences,  that 
Livy  might  cross  them  out,  thus  con- 
tinuing her  reforming  of  her  beloved 
ruffian.  In  1895,  when  he  was  sixty 
years  old,  and  over  $120,000  in  debt, 
a  sum  he  was  not  legally  but  moral- 
ly obligated  to  pay,  he  took  Olivia 
with  him  despite  her  frail  health  as 
he  circled  the  globe  giving  lectures 
to  pay  off  this  large  obligation.  This 
he  accomplished  in  less  than  two 
vears'  time. 

The  closeness  of  their  souls  is 
apparent  in  the  following  letter 
Twain  wrote  "Livy"  on  her  fortieth 
birthday,  his  fiftieth  approaching, 
and  fifteen  years  of  marriage  behind 
them : 

We  have  reached  another  milestone, 
my  darhng,  &  a  very  very  remote  one  from 
the  place  whence  we  started;  but  we  look 
back  over  a  pleasant  landscape  —  valleys 
that  are  still  green,  plains  that  still  bear 
flowers,  hills  that  still  sleep  in  the  soft 
light  of  that  far  morning  of  blessed  mem- 
ory. And  here  we  have  company  on  the 
journey  —  ah,  such  precious  company, 
such  inspiring,  such  lovely  &  gracious 
company!  &  how  they  lighten  the  march! 
Our  faces  are  toward  the  sunset,  now,  but 
these  are  with  us,  to  hold  our  hands,  & 
stay  our  feet,  &  while  they  abide,  &  our 
old  love  grows  &  never  diminishes,  our 
march  shall  still  be  through  flowers  &  green 
fields,  &  the  evening  light  as  pleasant  as 
soft  morning  glow  yonder  behind  (The 
Love  ht\.\.G.TS  of  Mark  T-ws^in,  Harper  & 
Row,  1949,  page  246.  Reprinted  by  per- 
mission of  the  publishers). 

After  Olivia's  death  no  one  again 
called  him  ''Youth,"  as  she  had 
done  throughout  all  their  married 
years,  and  with  justice.  The  inno- 
cent, eternal  boy  was  now  forever 
homeless,  and  though  after  her 
death  he  built  Stormfield,  a  great 


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mansion,  he  was  never  to  be  at  home 
again.  The  inscription  he  had  en- 
graved on  her  tombstone  tells  much : 

Warm  summer  sun 
Shine  kindly  here 

TWAIN'S   HUMOR 

Basically  Twain  was  a  western 
Innocent,  an  enthusiastic  idealist 
brimming  with  the  vital  vigor  of  his 
moral  convictions,  always  willing  to 
defend  them  and  to  oppose  greed, 
officious  hypocrisy,  and  the  domina- 
tion or  exploitation  of  one  human 
being  or  class  by  another.  Knowing 
that,  effectively  used,  laughter  was 
the  weapon  which  an  opponent 
found  most  difficult  to  counter  or 
vanquish.  Twain  used  humor  to 
point  up  the  human  weaknesses 
which  plague  us  all.  Twain  included, 
often  hoping  that  through  his  sharp 
satire,  individual  or  social  foibles 
might  be  revealed  for  what  they 
were,  and  corrected  or  modified. 
Twain  was  so  acutelv  aware  of  the 
gap  between  the  way  things  should 
be  and  the  way  they  were  that  for 
him,  the  only  bearable  pathway  to 
endurance  and  sanity  lay  through 
humor. 

In  the  following  Twainian  antic, 
note  how  the  humor  originates  in 
the  difference  between  how  things 
appear  and  how  they  really  are,  as 
he  contrasts  his  father-in-law's 
wealth  and  generosity  with  his  own 
gratitude  but  relative  poverty. 

After  dispelling  many  apprehen- 
sions about  the  stability  of  this  fiery- 
headed,  flashy-dressing  "Wild  Hum- 
orist of  the  Pacific  Slope,"  who 
brashly  aspired  to  be  his  son-in-law, 
Jervis  Langdon,  a  wealthy  coal  deal- 
er of  Elmira,  New  York,  finally 
offered    himself   as    Twain's   friend 


and  character  reference  and  told 
him  to  ''take  the  girl."  As  a  wed- 
ding present  he  presented  the  couple 
with  the  deed  to  a  lovely  home  he 
had  bought  them,  a  complete  sur- 
prise to  Sam  Clemens,  but  not  to 
his  wife.  The  couple  were  taken  to 
the  home,  told  it  was  theirs;  then 
evervone  waited  for  Sam's  reaction. 
He  was  much  moved,  but  finally, 
with  tears  in  his  eyes  and  choking 
in  his  voice,  he  got  it  out,  two  or 
three  words  at  a  time: 

Mr.  Landgon,  whenever  you  are  in 
Buffalo,  even  if  it's  twice  a  year,  come 
right  up  here,  and  bring  your  bag  with 
you.  You  may  stay  overnight  if  you  want 
to,  and  it  shan't  cost  vou  a  ctni  (Twitch- 
ell,  J.  H.  "Mark  Twain,"  Harpers,  XCII, 
May  1896,  page  821). 

In  his  lectures  as  in  his  writings, 
Twain  is  at  his  best  only  when  his 
words  are  spoken.  His  highest 
genius  is  sharpest  in  his  folk-tale, 
story-telling  casualness.  As  a  poor 
substitute  for  a  live  Twain  lecture, 
some  of  his  pithy  statements  from 
Vud^nht^id  Wihon  must  be  permit- 
ted to  exemplify  the  dry,  often  sharp 
wit  which  reveals  his  moral  sen- 
sitivities as  he  discerns  humanity's 
failings  everywhere  about  him : 

1.  It  is  often  the  case  that  the  man  who 
can't  tell  a  lie  thinks  he  is  the  best  judge 
of  one. 

2.  The  holy  passion  of  Friendship  is  of 
so  sweet  and  steady  and  loyal  and  endur 
ing  a  nature  that  it  will  last  through  a 
whole  lifetime,  if  not  asked  to  lend  money. 

3.  Nothing  so  needs  reforming  as  other 
people's  habits. 

4.  lie  is  useless  on  top  of  the  ground; 
he  ought  to  be  under  it,  inspiring  the 
cabbages. 

5.  Man  is  the  Only  Animal  that  blush- 
es. Or  needs  to. 

6.  Few  of  us  can  stand  prosperity.  An- 
other man's,  I  mean. 


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7.  True    irreverence    is    disrespect    for  from  slavery  during  the  Reconstruc- 

another  man's  god.  ti^^    period    disturbed    this    overly 

8.  Every  one  is  a  moon  and  has  a  dark  .,■         it.       t-,!  i  ir 

side  which  he  never  shows  to  anybody.  sensitive  idealist.    The  Wildfire  eco- 

9.  The  very  ink  with  which  all  history  nomic    greed    and    corrupt    govern- 
is  written  is  merely  fluid  prejudice.  mental  practices  which  encouraged 


10. 


Don't    part    with    your    illusions,  them  he  attacked  in  The  Gilded  Age 

but  you  have  ceased  to  live  (The  Poitable  ■•         •    i                        K     i 

Mark   Twain,  Viking  Press,    1946,   pages  ^ratic  privilege,  entrenched  supersti- 

558-567,  passim.  Reprinted  by  permission  tion,     and     economic     exploitation 

of  Harper  and  Row,  Publishers ) .  masquerading    as    religion,    he    at- 

Twain  is  the  most  autobiograph-  tacked  in  A  Connecticut  Yankee  in 

ical  of  great  American  writers:  in  the  ^"^g  Arthur's  Court  ( 1889) .  These 

same  simple,  straightforward  manner  contain  in  less  powerful  form  the 

which  was  ever  the  central  essence  major  issues   of  his   greatest  work, 

of  both  his  manner  and  his  charac-  Huckleberry    Finn     (1884).     "The 

ter,  he  wrote  his  life  and  beliefs  into  Man  That  Corrupted  Hadleyburg  ' 

his  best  works.  (1899)  is  a  bitter  attack  on  a  greedy, 

hypocritical  community  unjustly 
MARK  THE  DOUBLE  TWAIN  smug  in  its  sclf-rightcousness. 
Thus  Theodore  Dreiser  defined  ''Field's  Visit  to  Heaven,"  What  is 
him,  and  not  without  a  justification  Man,  The  Mysterious  Stranger  and 
that  has  increased  with  publication  Letters  horn  Earth  continue  his  at- 
of  more  of  Twain's  misanthropic  tack  on  mankind  as  a  mean,  nasty, 
writings  which  he  could  not  bear  to  vindictive  race, 
have  appear  during  Olivia's  lifetime  These  titles  reveal  the  later  "don- 
or his  own.  On  one  hand  Twain  ble"  Twain  as  a  lonely,  embittered 
was  the  tenderest  of  men.  When  man  in  a  mechanical,  selfish  universe 
he  and  Jean  went  to  the  unoccupied  of  man's  own  making.  But  to  the 
family  mansion  for  a  weekend  the  end  he  struggled  with  his  affirming, 
weather  was  so  chilly  that  Twain  believing  self  in  conflict  with  his 
went  directly  to  the  fireplace  to  own  darker  side,  still  believing  in 
kindle  a  fire,  but  when  he  there  Tom,  Dick,  and  Harry  while  damn- 
heard  bird  chirpings,  and  realized  a  ing  the  human  race.  Out  of  this 
bird  had  built  its  nest  in  the  unused  lifelong  conflict  came  The  Adven- 
chimney,  he  and  Jean  gladly  froze  tures  of  Huckleberry  Finn,  one  of 
rather  than  inconvenience  the  baby  our  greatest  revelations  of  American 
swallows  before  they  could  fly.  On  conscience,  which  will  be  the  sub- 
the  other  hand,  when  through  the  ject  of  our  next  lesson.  It  is  justly 
tumultuous  decades  of  his  later  life  classed  with  Innocents  Abroad, 
he  learned  of  man's  hard  indiffer-  Roughing  It,  Old  Times  on  the 
ence,  then  intentional  cruelty,  to-  Mississippi,  and  The  Adventures  ot 
ward  his  fellows,  Twain's  furious  Tom  Sawyer  as  one  of  his  ''sunny 
temper  and  acid  satires  in  that  latest  books,"  which  in  part  it  is.  Viewed 
phase  of  his  life  consumed  his  great-  in  terms  of  its  great  moral  core,  and 
ness,  both  as  man  and  as  literary  in  its  definition  of  who  man  is  ( rath- 
force.     Tlie   apparent   evils   arising  er  than  who  he  should  be)    Huck 

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Finn  fairly  predicts  'The  Man  That  is   that  "the   weakest  of   all   weak 

Corrupted  Hadleyburg/'  perhaps  the  things  is  a  virtue  which  has  not  been 

best-known    representation    of    his  tested  in  the  fire/'    Twain  invented 

later  works.    (See  text,  pp.  629-651).  the     community     of     Hadleyburg, 

which    deserved     the    jealousy    of 

THE  MAN  THAT  CORRUPTED  neighboring    communities    because, 

HADLEYBURG  from  the  cradle,  its  inhabitants  had 

Tliis    long    short    story    published  been  taught  the  principles  of  hon- 

some  ten  years  before  Twain's  death  esty. 

in  1910,  exemplifies  the  power  Within  its  borders  honesty  was 
Twain  could  command  once  he  publically  praised  so  solemnly  and 
found  a  style  and  a  theme  which  so  frequently  that  no  dishonesty  exist- 
congenially  complement  each  other,  ed  within  its  borders,  and  all  its 
First  of  all,  to  watch  the  ingenious  citizens  knew  it.  But  their  fatal 
plot  draw  ever  more  tightly  togeth-  error  was  to  keep  themselves  and 
er  the  conflicts  within  Twain's  their  children  honest  by  never  per- 
characters  reminds  us  how  skilled  mitting  themselves  to  be  tempted, 
he  was  at  telling  a  story.  Our  inter-  A  stranger  passing  through  the  town 
est  never  sags;  always  Twain  has  us  is  somehow  deeply  injured  and  vows 
in  suspense,  eager  to  know  what  revenge,  not  just  on  an  individual 
comes  next.  Secondly,  the  ''heard"  but  on  the  entire  community.  He 
qualities  of  his  style  have  never  been  "leads  them  into  temptation"  by 
written  down  with  greater  effective-  making  it  possible  for  the  leading 
ness.  How  intimately  Twain  knew  families  of  the  community  to  antici- 
crowd  psychology,  and  with  what  pate  receiving  vast  wealth  —  sudden 
impish  delight  he  caught  the  com-  wealth,  unearned,  and  undeserved 
mon  people's  response  to  public  ex-  —  if  only  they  will  each  publicly 
posure  of  self-righteousness  and  dis-  proclaim  a  lie  which  they  naively 
honesty  and  greed.  The  crowd's  believe  can  never  become  public 
"Go  tell  it  to  the  Marines!"  and  knowledge.  But  the  pretense  moti- 
"oh,  saw  my  leg  off!"  when  asked  vated  by  greed  is  exposed  to  the  de- 
to  believe  the  incredible;  its  "Hip,  risive  laughter  of  the  less  ostenta- 
hip,  hooray!"  and  group  chant  and  tious,  less  fortunate  citizens  of  Had- 
Mikado  travesty,  all  performed  in  leyburg  in  eighteen  of  the  nineteen 
spontaneous  gusto,  all  reveal  the  "first"  families.  Through  a  repaid 
grim  irony  which  humor  can  achieve  kindness,  ironically  one  most  unde- 
when  manipulated  by  a  master  served,  the  poor  bank  clerk  Richards 
humorist.  and  his  wife  are  spared  the  exposure 
Few  moral  tracts  have  ever  sue-  and  public  humiliation  the  others 
ceeded  in  making  smugness,  pre-  receive.  But  their  fate  is  worse, 
tense,  self-righteousness,  greed,  and  Having  been  mistakenly  honored  as 
dishonesty  more  uncomfortable  than  the  only  honest  citizens  of  Hadley- 
does  Twain's  humorous  indignation  burg,  they  cannot  face  their  own 
against  such  universal  human  fail-  consciences,  and  their  own  moral 
ings  as  concentrated  by  the  artistry  guilt  finally  destroys  them,  both  in 
of  this  story.    The  underlying  theme  their  own  eyes  and  in  those  of  their 

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disillusioned  friends  and  neighbors. 
Here,  as  in  his  masterpiece  Huck- 
leberry Finn,  Twain  is  great  and 
powerful  because  he  is  moral.  Here 
is  but  further  proof  of  the  sensitive, 
tender,  idealist  Twain's  inability  to 
remain  indifferent  when  he  saw  his 
fellow  men  being  cruel  or  dishonest. 
It  is  the  identical  indignation  which 
accounts  for  the  major  difference 
between  Twain's  great  book  for  chil- 
dren, Tom  Sawyei  and  his  great 
book  for  those  who  would  live  more 
fully  and  understandingly  in  a  ma- 
ture world,  Hucklebeiiy  Finn. 


Thoughts  {or  Discussion 

1.  Discuss  the  following  statement  by 
Twain  as  a  bridge  between  his  personal 
life  and  his  writings,  "Be  careless  in  your 
dress  if  you  must,  but  keep  a  tidy  soul." 

2.  Do  you  feel  that  Twain's  humor  is 
(a)  rarely  (b)  often  (c)  usually,  a  pro- 
jection  of  Twain's  moral  awareness  or 
moral  indignation  as  he  observes  human 
weakness? 

3.  During  his  lifelong  love  affair  with 
his  Livy  she  always  referred  to  Twain  by 
her  pet  name  of  "Youth."  Do  you  feel 
such  a  term  to  be  appropriate  or  inappro- 
priate, having  known  Twain  primarily 
through  his  writings?     Discuss. 


SOCIAL  SCIENCE    •     Divine  Law  and  Church  Governmeni 
Church  Government:  Its  Organization  and  Structure 


Lesson  8  —  Priesthood  and  Church  Government 

Elder  Arid  S.  Ballii 

For  Fourth  Meeting,  October  1963 

Objective:    To  help  the  members  of  Relief  Society  understand  that  Church  government 
is  the  Priesthood,  or  the  power  of  God  in  action. 


...  It  [Priesthood]  is  the  government  of 
God,  whether  on  the  earth  or  in  the  heav- 
ens, for  it  is  by  that  power,  agency,  or 
principle  that  all  things  are  governed  on 
the  earth  and  in  the  heavens,  and  by  that 
power  that  all  things  are  upheld  and 
sustained.  It  governs  all  things  —  it 
directs  all  things  — •  it  sustains  all  things 
—  and  has  to  do  with  all  things  that  God 
and  truth  are  associated  with.  It  is  the 
power  of  God  delegated  to  intelligences  in 
the  heavens  and  to  men  on  the  earth 
(Taylor,  John:  Millennial  Star,  Vol.  IX, 
page  321). 


HISTORICAL  SETTING 
AND  BACKGROUND 

I'he  Church  of  Jesus  Christ  had 
its  formal  beginning  in  this  dispen- 
sation on  the  6th  day  of  April,  1830. 
The  organization  was  not  possible 
until  the  authority  to  act  in  the 
name  of  God  had  been  restored. 
This  authority,  designated  Priest- 
hood, is  the  authority  that  directs, 
controls,  and  governs  all  of  creation, 
both  spiritual  and  material,  in  the 


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premortal,  mortal,  and  post-mortal  control,  disciplining  himself  so  that 

existence     including     all     activities  he  could  direct  his  abilities  toward 

essential  thereto.  the  fulfillment  of  his  calling.     He 

1.  Narrow  Is  the  Gate.  The  had  to  develop  faith  and  the  cour- 
Priesthood  is  the  power  by  which  age  to  act.  Then  we  see  him  in  a 
are  carried  out  all  ordinances  essen-  struggle  with  the  power  of  evil.  All 
tial  to  salvation  and  exaltation.  It  is  through  his  short  life  he  was  con- 
the  authority  to  speak  for  God  upon  fronted  with  temptation.  But  per- 
the  earth.  It  is  a  commission  of  sonal  control  (discipline),  a  clear 
leadership  in  his  kingdom.  It  is  vision  of  eternal  values,  and  a  defi- 
the  power  through  which  the  ills  of  nite  purpose,  together  with  the 
society  may  be  corrected.  The  plan-  sustaining  influence  of  the  Spirit  of 
ets  are  in  orbit  by  this  power  and  God,  made  it  possible  for  him  to 
they  do  not  get  in  each  other's  way.  accomplish  his  mission.  In  1829  the 
The  same  authority  has  provided  a  Lord  said  to  the  Prophet  "And  you 
correct  pattern  for  human  associa-  must  wait  yet  a  little  while,  for  ye 
tion  under  which  people  can  live  are  not  yet  ordained"  (D  &  C  5:17). 
without  getting  in  each  other's  way 

and  live  peaceably.  With  Priesthood  restoration  of  the  priesthood 
leadership  there  is  only  one  way,  the  While  translating  The  Book  of 
right  way.  There  are  no  short  cuts.  Mormon,  Joseph  and  Oliver  had 
for  strait  is  the  gate  and  narrow  noted  the  repeated  reference  to  bap- 
is  the  way  which  leads  to  exaltation,  tism  for  the  remission  of  sins.  ''This 
The  human  element  may  make  a  caused  them  to  marvel,  for  the  doc- 
difference  in  the  time  element,  but  trine  of  baptism  was  misunderstood 
it  cannot  change  the  route.  It  is  in  the  world"  (  Smith,  Joseph  Field- 
the  way  of  divine  law  expressed  in  ing:  Essentials  in  Church  History ^ 
Church  government  and  organiza-  page  67). 
tion.  1.  The  Appearance  of  John  the 

2.  Divine  Direction.  Joseph  Smith  Baptist.  On  the  15th  of  May,  1829, 
received  a  personal  manifestation  of  Joseph  Smith  and  Oliver  Cowdery 
God  the  Father  and  his  Son  Jesus  retired  to  the  woods  and  asked  the 
Christ.  Jesus  informed  Joseph  of  Lord  for  light  on  the  important  sub- 
his  life's  mission.  This  was  the  be-  ject  of  baptism.  In  response  to  this, 
ginning  of  the  formal  instruction  they  testified  to  the  fact  that  John 
from  authorized  agents,  personages  the  Baptist,  acting  under  the  direc- 
holding  the  Priesthood,  that  pre-  tion  of  Peter,  James,  and  John  be- 
pared  Joseph  to  carry  out  his  mis-  stowed  upon  them  the  Aaronic 
sion,  which  led  directly  to  the  res-  Priesthood.  Laying  his  hands  upon 
toration  of  the  Priesthood  and  the  their  heads,  he  said: 
organization  of  the  Church.  jj^q^  you  my  fellow  servants,  in  the 

3.  Discipline  Essential  to  Growth.  name  of  Messiah  I  confer  the  Priesthood 
The  idea  of  organization  did  not  of  Aaron,  which  holds  the  keys  of  the 
come  prematurely  to  the  Prophet  n^inistering  of  angels  and  of  the  Gospel 
T  1/-X  rli  rL.1-1  of  repentance,  and  of  baptism  by  immer- 
Joseph.     One  of  the  first  thmgs  he  ^-^^  "J^^  ^^^  remission   of  sins;  and  this 

had  to  do  was  to  develop  personal  shall  never  be  taken  again  from  the  earth, 
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until  the  sons  of  Levi  do  offer  again  an 
offering  unto  the  Lord  in  righteousness 
{DEC  1:39). 

John  the  Baptist  then  instructed 
them  to  baptize  each  other  and  con- 
fer upon  each  other  the  Aaronic 
Priesthood.  Thus  the  Aaronic  Priest- 
hood began  to  function  upon  the 
earth  again.  There  was  no  hving 
mortal  who  held  the  keys  of  this 
Priesthood,  therefore  it  was  neces- 
sary to  call  upon  the  person  who 
held  the  keys  of  the  dispensation  of 
the  meridian  of  times  to  confer  this 
authority  on  Joseph  and  Oliver.  It 
is  important  to  note  that  John  the 
Baptist  did  for  them  only  that  which 
they  could  not  do  for  themselves. 
He  gave  them  the  authority,  they 
baptized  each  other,  and  then  re- 
conferred  the  Priesthood. 

John  the  Baptist  told  Joseph  and 
Oliver  that  the  Melchizedek  Priest- 
hood would  soon  be  conferred  upon 
them  and  they  were  to  be  the  first 
and  second  elders,  respectively,  of 
the  Church. 

2.  The  Line  of  Authority  Estab- 
lished. While  the  exact  date  was 
not  recorded,  it  was  only  a  short 
tirne  after  the  Aaronic  Priesthood 
was  restored  that  Peter,  James,  and 
John  appeared  to  Joseph  and  Oliver 
and  conferred  upon  them  the  Mel- 
chizedek Priesthood  with  the  com- 
mission to  act  in  the  name  of  God. 
This  commission  is  attested  to  in  a 
revelation  given  August  1830,  when 
the  Lord  in  reference  to  his  coming 
said  "...  marvel  not,  for  the  hour 
Cometh  that  I  will  drink  of  the  fruit 
of  the  vine  ^ith^  you  on  the  earth 
..."  (D  &  Czf:^) .  Then  the  reve- 
lation records  the  names  of  many 
of  the  great  prophets  who  would  be 
present. 


.  .  .  also  with  Peter,  and  James,  and 
John,  whom  I  have  sent  unto  you,  by 
whom  I  have  ordained  you  and  confirmed 
you  to  be  apostles,  and  especial  witnesses 
of  my  name,  and  bear  the  keys  of  youi 
ministry  and  of  the  same  things  which  I 
revealed  unto  them;  Unto  whom  I  have 
committed  the  keys  of  my  kingdom,  and 
a  dispensation  of  the  gospel  for  the  last 
times;  and  for  the  fulness  of  times  .  .  . 
(D  &  C  27:12-13). 

In  this  lesson  we  are  not  simply 
recording  an  historical  event.  That 
has  been  properly  done  in  the  rec- 
ords of  the  Church.  We  are  con- 
cerned with  the  fact  that  the  Priest- 
hood was  restored  and  became  the 
basis  for  Church  government  and 
organization.  This  is  a  fact  of  great 
importance  to  each  person  who  be- 
comes a  member  of  this  Church. 

The  Church  of  Jesus  Christ  of 
Latter-day  Saints  was  not  founded 
on  protests  against  the  purported 
mistakes  of  an  existing,  dominant 
church.  It  was  founded  through 
direct  instruction  from  Christ  him- 
self, who  declared  that  his  Church 
did  not  then  exist  on  the  earth. 

The  Church  of  Jesus  Christ  of 
Latter-day  Saints  was  founded  on 
revelation  and  continues  to  operate 
on  this  vital  principle.  The  author- 
ity to  organize  and  direct  the 
Church  is  part  of  the  dynamic  na- 
ture of  the  Priesthood. 

MELCHIZEDEK  PRIESTHOOD 
UNIFIES   LEADERSHIP 

The  Priesthood  is  called  the  Mel- 
chizedek Priesthood, 

.  .  .  because  Melchizedek  was  such  a 
great  high  priest.  Before  his  day  it  was 
called  the  Holy  Priesthood  after  the  Order 
oi  the  Son  of  God.  But  out  of  respect 
or  reverence  to  the  name  of  the  Supreme 
Being,  to  avoid  the  too  frequent  repeti- 
tion   of  his   name,   they,   the   church,    in 


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ancient  days,  called  that  priesthood  after 
Melchizedek,  or  the  Melchizedek  Priest- 
hood (D  &  C  107:2-4). 

All  of  the  power  and  authority 
that  God  ever  delegated  to  his  rep- 
resentatives on  this  earth  is  included 
in  the  Melchizedek  Priesthood.  ''All 
other  authorities  or  offices  in  the 
church  are  appendages  to  this  priest- 
hood'' {Ibid.,  verse  5).  It  is  sig- 
nificant to  note  that  the  restoration 
of  the  Aaronic  Priesthood  was 
under  the  direction  of  Peter,  James, 
and  John  who  held  the  Melchizedek 
Priesthood. 

1.  Anionic  (Levitical)  Priesthood 
an  Appendage.  From  an  article  on 
Priesthood  prepared  by  the  Prophet 
Joseph  Smith  we  read: 

There  are  two  Priesthoods  spoken  of 
in  the  Scriptures,  viz.,  the  Melchisedek 
and  the  Aaronic  or  Levitical.  Although 
there  are  two  Priesthoods,  yet  the  Mel- 
chisedek Priesthood  comprehends  the 
Aaronic  or  Levitical  Priesthood,  and  is 
the  grand  head,  and  holds  the  highest 
authority  which  pertains  to  the  Priest- 
hood, and  the  keys  of  the  Kingdom  of 
God  in  all  ages  of  the  world  to  the  latest 
posterity  on  the  earth,  and  is  the  channel 
through  which  all  knowledge,  doctrine, 
the  plan  of  salvation,  and  every  important 
matter  is  revealed  from  heaven  {DHC 
IV:  207). 

Aaron,  a  brother  of  Moses  and  a 
Levite,  with  his  four  sons,  were 
elected  first  to  hold  the  Lesser 
Priesthood  and  to  minister  in  the 
Priest's  office.  (Widtsoe:  Pnest- 
hood  and  Church  Government, 
page  15.)  Later  the  Lord  chose  all 
the  tribe  of  Levi  to  hold  the  Lesser 
Priesthood  and  to  be  the  acting 
Priesthood  in  Israel.  "And  I,  be- 
hold, I  have  taken  the  Levites  from 
among  the  children  of  Israel  instead 
of  all  the  firstborn  ...  of  Israel  .  .  ." 
(Numbers  3:12). 


PRIESTHOOD    A    SACRED    CALLING 

We  should  not  lose  sight  of  the 
fact  that  every  office  and  calling  in 
the  Priesthood,  both  Aaronic  and 
Melchizedek,  is  sacred  and  im- 
portant to  the  work  of  the  Lord. 
President  Joseph  F.  Smith  makes 
the  following  statement: 

I  believe  it  to  be  the  duty  of  the 
Church  to  recognize  and  acknowledge 
every  man  who  holds  an  official  position 
in  it,  in  his  sphere  and  in  his  calling.  I 
hold  to  the  doctrine  that  the  duty  of  a 
teacher  is  as  sacred  as  the  duty  of  an 
apostle,  in  the  sphere  in  which  he  is 
called  to  act,  and  that  every  member  of 
the  Church  is  as  much  in  duty  bound  to 
honor  the  teacher  who  visits  him  in  his 
home,  as  he  is  to  honor  the  office  and 
counsel  of  the  presiding  quorum  of  the 
Church.  They  all  have  the  Priesthood; 
they  are  all  acting  in  their  callings,  and 
they  are  all  essential  in  their  places,  be- 
cause the  Lord  has  appointed  them  and 
set  them  in  his  Church.  We  cannot 
ignore  them;  or,  if  we  do,  the  sin  will  be 
upon  our  heads  (Gospel  Doctrine  1949 
Edition,  pp.  163-164). 

The  distinction,  such  as  it  is,  be- 
tween the  Aaronic  and  Levitical 
Priesthood  is  shown  in  the  following 
excerpt: 

Levites  Held  Aaronic  Priesthood.  The 
Aaronic  Priesthood  is  divided  into  the 
Aaronic  and  the  Levitical,  yet  it  is  but 
one  priesthood.  This  is  merely  a  matter 
of  designating  certain  duties  within  the 
priesthood.  The  sons  of  Aaron,  who  pre- 
sided in  the  Aaronic  order,  were  spoken 
of  as  holding  the  Aaronic  Priesthood;  and 
the  sons  of  Levi,  who  were  not  sons  of 
Aaron,  were  spoken  of  as  the  Levites. 
They  held  the  Aaronic  Priesthood  but 
served  under,  or  in  a  lesser  capacity,  than 
the  sons  of  Aaron.  (Smith,  Joseph  Field- 
ing: Doctnnes  oi  Salvation,  Vol.  Ill,  page 
(S6.  See  also  pages  112-1115  for  "Levitical 
and  Aaronic  Duties  Anciently.") 

DIVISIONS    OF    THE    PRIESTHOOD 

It  has  been  pointed  out  that  there 
are  two  divisions  of  the  Priesthood, 


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Aaronic  and  Melchizedek.  We 
should  be  aware  of  the  fact  that  it 
is  incorrect  to  refer  to  the  Priest- 
hood of  a  deacon  or  elder.  These 
titles,  deacon,  priest,  elder,  etc.,  re- 
fer to  the  office  and  calling  of  an 
individual  in  the  Priesthood. 

1.  Recognized  Offices  in^  the 
Divisions.  The  offices  in  the 
Aaronic  Priesthood  are:  deacon, 
teacher,  priest,  and  bishop  who  is  a 
literal  descendant  of  Aaron.  (At 
the  present  time  there  are  no  bish- 
ops who  are  literal  descendants  of 
Aaron.)  The  bishop  is  the  president 
and  presides  over  the  Aaronic  Priest- 
hood on  the  ward  level,  but  his 
office,  to  which  he  has  been  ap- 
pointed as  a  high  priest  by  the  First 
Presidency,  cannot  be  rightfully  re- 
ferred to  as  an  office  in  the  Aaronic 
Priesthood,  unless  he  should  hold 
that  office  as  a  literal  descendant  of 
Aaron.  The  revelation  from  the 
Lord  explains  specifically  the  man- 
ner in  which  a  high  priest  of  the 
Melchizedek  Priesthood  may  be 
called  to  officiate  in  the  office  of  a 
bishop. 

No  man  has  a  legal  right  to  this  office, 
to  hold  the  keys  of  this  priesthood,  ex- 
cept he  be  a  literal  descendant  of  Aaron. 

But  as  a  high  priest  of  the  Melchizedek 
Priesthood  has  authority  to  officiate  in  all 
the  lesser  offices,  he  may  officiate  in  the 
office  of  bishop  when  no  literal  descendant 
of  Aaron  can  be  found,  provided  he  is 
called  and  set  apart  and  ordained  unto 
this  power  by  the  hands  of  the  Presidency 
of  the  Melchizedek  Priesthood  (D  &  C 
107:16-17) . 

"And  a  literal  descendant  of 
Aaron,  also,  must  be  designated  by 
this  Presidency  [First  Presidency] 
and  found  worthy,  and  anointed, 
and  ordained  under  the  hands  of 
this  Presidency,  otherwise  they  are 


not  legally  authorized  to  officiate  in 
their  priesthood"  (D  &  C  68:20;  see 
also  Section  107:68-70,76.) 

The  offices  in  the  Melchizedek 
Priesthood  are  President  or  Presi- 
dency of  the  High  Priesthood  (First 
Presidency,  D  &  C  107:9,  79),  apos- 
tle, patriarch,  high  priest,  seventy, 
and  elder. 

2.  Right  to  Function  in  Church 
Government.  The  fact  that  one 
has  been  ordained  a  deacon,  elder, 
or  high  priest  does  not  authorize 
him  to  function  in  the  government 
or  ordinance  work  of  the  Church. 
The  ordination  gives  him  the  pow- 
er to  act,  but  the  proper  authority 
must  designate  the  area  of  action, 
and  commission  him  to  perform. 
For  example,  there  are  many  high 
priests  in  a  ward  but  only  one,  des- 
ignated by  the  First  Presidency  and 
commissioned  by  their  representa- 
tive, can  be  the  bishop  of  the  ward 
at  one  time.  Bv  call  from  the  bish- 
op  each  high  priest  can  be  given  an 
assignment  in  the  ward  organiza- 
tion. In  like  manner  the  bishop 
may  call  deacons,  teachers,  priests, 
elders,  or  seventies  to  carry  out  the 
duties  and  functions  of  the  Church 
government  in  the  ward. 

PRIESTHOOD    CALLING    A    DISTINCTION 

To  receive  an  office  or  calling  in 
the  Priesthood  is  an  honor,  a  bless- 
ing, an  opportunity,  and  a  responsi- 
bility. When  the  true  value  of  such 
a  calling  is  realized  and  appreciated 
by  the  receiver,  he  will  recognize 
that  he  has  received  the  greatest 
mark  of  distinction  available  to  man. 
In  relation  to  understanding  this 
value  and  learning  to  honor  this 
privilege,  the  family  has  the  major 
opportunity  to  make  sure  that  all 


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of  its  members  understand  the  value 
of  the  Priesthood  and  how  to  honor 
it.  The  influence  of  the  wife  and 
mother  cannot  be  over  emphasized. 
She  must  have  a  knowledge  and 
appreciation  of  the  Priesthood  if 
she  is  to  help  her  family  members 
understand  and  honor  the  Priest- 
hood. One  of  the  purposes  of  the 
present  course  is  to  help  Relief  So- 
ciety members  gain  this  knowledge 
and  appreciation.  Like  so  many 
other  vital  lessons,  the  value  and 
significance  of  the  Priesthood  must 
be  developed  in  the  family  situa- 
tion. The  fundamental  impressions 
of  the  good  life  come  to  the  child  in 
the  home  environment  from  the 
most  important  people  in  their  lives, 
their  loved  ones. 


PREPARATION     FOR     PRIESTHOOD 
RESPONSIBILITY 

Sometimes  parents  become  con- 
cerned about  the  age  of  their  sons 
and  express  this  concern  to  the  bish- 
op as  follows:  ''My  son  is  twelve 
years  old.  He  is  old  enough  to  be 
a  deacon,"  or  it  may  be  that  he  is 
twenty  and  old  enough  to  be  an 
elder.  The  concern  is  mainly  about 
age.  Parents  should  really  be  con- 
cerned about  his  knowledge  of  the 
gospel,  his  understanding  of  life's 
great  values  and  his  readiness  to 
assume  the  responsibilities  of  the 
Priesthood.  A  thoughtful,  well-in- 
formed mother  will  find  ways  to 
help  prepare  her  sons  to  receive  this 
great  blessing  worthily  and  intel- 
ligently. She  will  show  by  her  con- 
duct that  she  honors  the  Priesthood 
and  will  make  sure  that  her  planning 
makes  it  easy  and  natural  for  the 
members  of  her  family  to  honor  it. 
If  both  parents  were  truly  interested 


in  their  son's  preparation  for  Priest- 
hood responsibility  there  would  be 
fewer  members  of  the  Aaronic 
Priesthood  over  twenty-one  and 
more  active  Melchizedek  Priesthood 
holders  in  the  Church  today. 

Wlien  the  Prophet  Joseph  Smith 
called  the  women  together,  March 
17,  1842,  to  organize  the  Relief  So- 
ciety and  said,  ''I  will  organize  the 
sisters  under  the  priesthood  after  a 
pattern  of  the  priesthood,"  he  was 
thinking  of  far  greater  things  than 
the  relief  from  physical  want  or 
mental  anguish.  Tlie  'pattern  of 
the  priesthood"  had  a  more  sig- 
nificant and  distinctive  meaning. 
The  objectives  for  the  Relief  Society 
were  the  same  objectives  set  up  for 
Priesthood  quorums.  (See  The  Re- 
lief Society  Magazine,  January  1962, 
page  66.)  Therefore,  their  purpose 
and  interests  must  be  the  same.  In- 
asmuch as  the  proper  function  of 
the  Priesthood  is  essential  to  the 
accomplishment  of  the  purpose  and 
objective  referred  to  above,  the 
knowledge  of  the  Priesthood  and  a 
dedication  to  its  proper  function  is 
an  equal  responsibility  and  oppor- 
tunity for  the  man  and  woman  in 
each  family  unit  in  the  Church. 

Thoughts  ioT  Discussion 

1.  What  essential  event  had  to  take 
place  before  the  Church  could  be 
organized?    Why? 

2.  Why  was  it  necessary  for  Peter, 
James,  and  John  to  come  in  person  to 
restore  the  Melchizedek  Priesthood? 

3.  In  what  way  was  the  Prophet  Joseph 
Smith  subjected  to  the  temptations  of 
Lucifer? 

4.  Why  did  not  John  the  Baptist  bap- 
tize Joseph  and  Oliver? 

5.  What  should  be  the  determining 
factors  in  bestowing  any  office  of  the 
Priesthood  upon  an  individual? 


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6.  Why  should  women  understand  the 
Priesthood  and  its  functions? 

7.  Give  an  example  of  a  way  in  which 
a  wife  and  mother  could  encourage  her 
husband  and  sons  to  honor  the  Priesthood. 

References 

Doctrine  and  Covenants,  Sections  20, 
107. 

WiDTSOE,  John  A.:  Priesthood  and 
Church  Government,  Chapters  9,  10,  11, 

Smith,  Joseph  Fielding:  Essentials  in 
Church  History,  Chapter  9. 

Documentary  History  of  the  Church, 
Vol.  1,  Chapter  5. 


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zine, and  it  comes  in  very  handy  in  our 
missionary  work.  Thanks  very  much  for 
your  attention  and  help. 

— Elder  Michael  C,  Kenyon 

Quilmes,  Argentina 

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It  is  so  beautiful  with  the  color,  the 
wonderful  articles  and  stories,  and  the  pic- 
tures in  the  Notes  From  the  Field,  to- 
gether with  the  messages  from  the  General 
Authorities  of  the  Church  and  the  Gen- 
eral Board  of  Relief  Society. 

— Charlotte  M.  Burleigh 

President 

Woodruff  Stake  Relief  Society 

Evanston,  Wyoming 

I  surely  enjoyed  "Let's  Have  a  Bake 
Party"  in  the  March  issue  of  the  Maga- 
zine (by  Mary  S.  Kemp);  also,  I  enjoyed 
"Sewing  Success"  by  Helen  Lach,  as  I  do 
a  lot  of  sewing.  "Ribbons  and  Roses" 
(page  204)  was  used  for  a  project  in  our 
work  meeting.  I  enjoyed  that  whole  issue. 
It  was  so  colorful  and  interesting. 
—Mrs.  Violet  B.  Coletti 
Alexandria,  Virginia 

I  enjoy  very  much  the  recipes  and  the 
sewing  tips,  but  it  would  be  difficult  to 
single  out  any  one  feature  of  the  Magazine 
as  being  best. 

— Breta  Hiate 

Salem,  Oregon 

T\\t  Relief  Society  Magazine  is  one  of 
our  good  missionary  tools.  By  leaving  the 
Magazine  with  one  of  our  contacts,  or 
with  a  friend  who  is  ill,  and  pointing  out 
two  or  three  special  articles  in  the  Maga- 
zine that  will  interest  her,  she  becomes 
interested  and  welcomes  us  when  we  come 
back. 

— Elder  and  Sister  Stanley  Adams 

Sydney,  Nova  Scotia 
Canada 


Since  coming  to  Australia  on  a  mission, 
I  have  heard  many  wonderful  comments 
from  members  and  nonmembers  in  regard 
to  The  Relief  Society  Magazine.  I  had 
a  note  from  a  nonmember  investigator 
which  said,  "I  was  so  interested  I  had  to 
read  it  through  before  turning  off  the 
lights.  It  is  a  good,  well-balanced  publica 
tion."  At  a  meeting  in  Sydney,  a  little 
elderly  lady  said  she  had  been  a  subscriber 
for  thirty  years,  an^  never  once  had  a 
Magazine  been  late  or  gone  astray.  We 
appreciate  your  thoughtfulness  in  sending 
the  publication  to  us  as  a  proselyting  tool. 
— Vivian  Coombs 

President 

Australian  Mission 
Relief  Society 

So  many  of  the  features  in  the  Maga- 
zine are  outstanding,  and  many  bring  back 
poignant  memories  of  my  girlhood,  but 
the  one  I  like  especially  is  the  feature  page 
"From  Near  and  Far."  After  I  have 
looked  at  the  beautiful  cover,  I  have  to 
admire  the  frontispiece,  then  I  eagerly  read 
the  messages  from  the  other  sisters  — 
almost  like  a  personal  visit  with  the  many 
members  of  the  world-wide  sisterhood. 
— Elda  L.  Hay  cook 

Hagerman,  Idaho 

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spirational Magazine.  I  love  and  appreci- 
ate it  and  enjoy  reading  the  stories  and 
lessons  each  month.  In  fact,  I  wait  each 
month  for  the  new  Magazine  to  come.  As 
a  young  girl,  I  started  reading  the  stories 
in  my  mother's  Magazine,  and  since  then 
I  have  found  it  hard  to  leave  the  copies 
alone.  I  am  impressed  with  each  visiting 
teacher  message.  Each  one  is  just  what 
I  need  at  the  time.  It  is  a  joy  to  present 
such  wonderful  lessons  and  messages.  The 
Magazine  is  giving  me  a  rich  and  wonder- 
ful education  and  helps  to  build  my  testi- 
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—Mrs.  Charlotte  Elliott 

Livermore,  California 


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The  Relief  Society  Magazine 

AUGUST  1963      VOLUME  50      NUMBER  8 

Editor:   Marianne  C.  Sharp 
Associate  Editor:    Vesta  P.  Crawford 
General  Manager:    Belle  S.  Spafford 

Special  Features 

564     Relief  Society  —  A  Blessing  to  Young  Women     Belva  Barlow 
568     He  Knew  the  Prophet  Joseph  Smith  — 

Part  III     President  Wilford  Woodruff     Preston  Nibley 
578     Part  of  the  Fragrance     Ann  G.  Hansen 
589     The  Second  Mile     Ruth  L.  Jones 

Fiction 

570     The  Missing  Papers     Dorothy  Clapp  Robinson 

580     Somebody  Cares     Betty  Lou  M.  Smith 

603     Kiss  of  the  Wind  —  Chapter  2     Rosa  Lee  Lloyd 

General  Features 

562     From  Near  and  Far 

577     Woman's  Sphere     Ramona  W.  Cannon 

586     Editorial:    The  Power  of  Example     Louise  W .  Madsen 

588     Notes  to  the  Field: 

The  Relief  Society  Annual  General  Conference 

Visual  Aid  Packet  Available  for  1963-64  Literature  Lessons 
609     Notes  From  the  Field     Hulda  Parker 
640     Birthday  Congratulations 

The  Home  -  inside  and  out 

591  Peach-Stone  Jelly     Mary  L.  Allred 

591  Clear  Up  Sewing  Clutter     Shirley  Thulin 

592  Stretching  the  Food  Budget     Part  I  —  Dry  Milk     Marion  Bennion  and  Sadie  O.  Morris 
596  Versatile  Cottage  Cheese     Margaret  F.  Maxwell 

598     Felt  Bootees  for  Baby     Audrey  King 

601  Hints  for  a  Happy  Day     Janet  W.  Breeze 

602  Martha  B.   Anderson  Makes  Afghans  of  Original  Designs 

Lessons  for  November 

616     Theology  —  "Ye  Are  on  the  Lord's  Errand"     Roy  W.  Doxey 

622  Visiting  Teacher  Messages  -  "Wherefore,  If  Ye  Believe  Me.  .  .  ."  Christine  H.  Robinson 

623  Work   Meeting  —  Planning  for  the   Future     Virginia  F.  Cutler 
625     Literature  —  Huck  Finn's  Initiation  Into  Truth     Briant  S.  Jacobs 
632     Social  Science  —  The  Organization  of  the  Church     Ariel  S.  Ballif 

Poetry 

561     Seascape  —  Frontispiece     Margery  S.  Stewart 

Prodigal  Son's  Mother,  by  Pauline  Bell,  567;  Brilliance,  by  Catherine  B.  Bowles,  576:" 
The  Willow  Tree,  by  Alice  Morrey  Bailey,  585;  Terns,  by  Claire  Noall,  585;  The  Canyon 
Water  Front,  by  Anna  B.  Hart,  589;  Signs,  by  Ida  Elaine  James,  590;  Art  Exhibit,  by 
Dorothy  J.  Roberts,  637;  Sunset  Art,  by  Pearle  M.  Olsen,  638;  Street  Lights,  by  Vesta 
N.  Fairbairn,  638;  Summer,  by  Leora  Larsen,  638;  Friend,  by  Lottie  H.  Singley,  640. 


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SOCIETY 

A  Blessing  to  Young  Women 

Belva  Barlow 
Member,  General  Board  of  Relief  Society 

Children  are  what  their  mothers  are. 
No  fondest  father's  fondest  care 
Can  fashion  so  the  infant  heart. 

— Walter  Savage  Landor 


I 


F  THE  above  quotation  is  true,  how  Appalachians    into    a    wild,    lonely 

necessary  it  is  for  us,  as  Relief  So-  country  and  lived  in  the  shadow  of 

ciety  sisters,  to  prepare  ourselves  for  death  from  cold,  hunger,  or  illness; 

this  noble  calling  of  motherhood,  later  yet,  for  their  faith,  they  made 

And  if,  as  is  stated,  the  first  five  or  the   perilous    trek   over   mountains 

six  years  are  the  most  significant  in  and  plains  to  the  Valley  of  the  Great 

determining    a    person's    character.  Salt  Lake,  leaving  loved  ones  buried 

then  proper  early  guidance  of  a  child  back  along  the  trail.    These  are  but 

is  of  extreme  importance.  President  a  few  examples  of  how  young  wom- 

Brigham   Young  stated   that   ''The  en  have  met  the  challenges  of  their 

mothers  are  the  moving  instruments  days.    We  can  and  must  meet  the 

in  the  hands  of  Providence  to  guide  challenge  of  our  day.    The  victor's 

the  destinies   of   nations."   And   in  crown  is  the  same;  only  the  setting 

this  hght  we  should   evaluate  our  changes. 

present  or  future  tasks  as  homemak-  Emerson  said,  ''Success  treads  on 

er,  wife,  and  mother.     Because  the  every  right  step."     Of  all  women, 

future   lies    in    the    hands    of    the  we  in  the  Church  should  take  the 

young,  it  is  to  the  young  women  of  ''right"  steps,  and  for  this  purpose 

the  Church  that  I  address  myself.  the   Relief  Society   was    organized. 

Young  women  have  always  played  President  Joseph  F.  Smith  said  the 

a    significant    part    in    shaping   the  Relief    Society    would    be   a    great 

destinies  of  mankind;  young  women  organization  when  the  young  women 

made  the  long  and  arduous  voyage  of  the  Church  would  join  it. 

with    an    unknown    future    to    the  ,,.         ^  ^,                           ^u    •  ,.  n- 

<<XT         \\r     T  ^yy    •                               i     •  ^^  want  the  young  women,  the  mtelli- 

New    World      m    answer  to    their  gent  women,  women  of  faith,  of  courage 

husbands'  cries  for  freedom;  young  and  of  purity  to  be  associated  with  the 

women  endured  the  rigors  and  priva-  Relief  Societies  of  the  various  stakes  and 

tions    of    the    cold    New    England  "^^'^^  of  Zion.  We  want  them   to  take 

•    .             M-i     j-T,      T,        i.      f                •  hold  of  this  work  with  vigor,  with  mtel- 

wmters   with   the  barest  of   necessi-  ng^nce  and  unitedly,  for  the  building  up 

ties;  they  moved  westward  across  the  of  Zion  and  the  instruction  of  women 

564 


RELIEF   SOCIETY 


A    BLESSING   TO    YOUNG    WOMEN 


in  their  duties  —  domestic  duties,  public 
duties,  and  every  duty  that  may  devolve 
upon  them  (Gospel  Doctrine,  1956  Edi- 
tion, page  387). 

I  think  it  can  as  truthfully  be  said 
that  the  young  women  of  the 
Church  will  be  great  when  they 
place  themselves  in  a  position  to  re- 
ceive the  blessings  available  through 
participation  in  the  Society. 

V\^HEN  a  group  of  sisters  went  to 
the  Prophet  in  1842  with  a  constitu- 
tion and  by-laws  for  the  purpose  of 
establishing  a  ladies'  society,  the 
Prophet  stated  that  the  constitution 
and  b^z-laws  were  the  best  he  had 
ever  seen.  He  then  continued,  ''But 
this  is  not  what  vou  want.  Tell  the 
sisters  their  offering  is  accepted  of 
the  Lord,  and  He  has  something  bet- 
ter for  them  than  a  written  constitu- 
tion ..."  (A  Centenary  of  Relief 
Society,  page  14). 

On  March  17,  1842,  the  Prophet 
organized  the  Relief  Society  'after 
a  pattern  of  the  priesthood."  In 
April  of  that  year,  the  Prophet  again 
met  with  the  sisters  and  on  that  oc- 
casion said: 

This  is  a  charitable  Society,  and  accord- 
ing to  your  natures;  it  is  natural  for 
females  to  have  feelings  of  charity  and 
benevolence.  You  are  now  placed  in  a 
situation  in  which  you  can  act  according 
to  those  sympathies  which  God  has  plant- 
ed in  your  bosom. 

If  you  live  up  to  these  principles,  how 
great  and  glorious  will  be  yolir  reward  in 
the  celestial  kingdom!  If  you  live  up  to 
your  privileges,  the  angels  cannot  be  re- 
strained from  being  your  associates  [DHC 
IV,  page  605). 

The  Prophet's  appraisal  of  wom- 
an's nature  strikes  a  responsive  chord 
in  each  of  us.  He  did  not  say  that 
charity  and  benevolence  are  the  na- 


ture of  married  women  only,  or  of 
elderly  women  only,  or  of  young 
women  only.  Such  characteristics 
apply  to  all  women  —  single  girls, 
brides,  mothers,  and  grandmothers. 
It  is  according  to  our  natures,  if  we 
cultivate  it,  to  have  compassion,  to 
love  truth,  to  appreciate  beauty,  to 
love  all  children,  and  to  be  kind, 
generous,  thoughtful,  and  honest. 
To  reach  perfection  in  these  quali- 
ties, I  readily  agree,  requires  intense 
effort  and  vigilance.  Though  it  is 
not  easy,  we  are  blessed  to  have  in- 
nate urgings  in  this  direction. 

The  journey  of  life  is  a  most 
exciting  one,  but  it  is  fraught  with 
many  difficulties.  Relief  Society  is 
an  important  vehicle,  organized  un- 
der divine  inspiration,  to  help  us 
make  this  journey  successfully.  For 
a  woman  to  embark  on  this  trip  of 
life  without  the  aid  of  Relief  Society 
can  be  likened  to  journeying  hun- 
dreds of  miles  on  foot  rather  than 
using  modern  means  of  transporta- 
tion. Such  a  person  might  weary 
and  never  reach  her  destination,  or, 
if  she  does,  she  might  be  much  the 
worse  for  wear.  And  yet  many 
young  women  today  are  embarking 
on  this  all-important  journey  of  life 
'on  foot." 

The  Relief  Society  was  founded 
to  help  us  shape  our  lives  and 
the  lives  of  our  loved  ones  while 
young;  it  was  established  to  make 
the  journey  back  to  our  Father  in 
heaven  pleasant  and  rewarding  and, 
in  large  measure,  to  assure  our  "ar- 
rival." President  Brigham  Young 
told  the  sisters  that 

.  .  .  these  societies  are  for  the  improve- 
ment of  our  manners,  our  dress,  our  habits 
and  our  methods  of  living.  .  .  .  Can  you 


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tell  the  amount  of  good  that  the  mothers  general     needs     of    its     members"? 

and    daughters    m    Israel   are    capable    of  ( Jbid.,  page  7) .     Membership  in  SO- 

domg;?    No,    it    is    impossible.      And    the  •  -,       r     ,^     '^         -,.      .  ,.         f.^ 

good  they  will  do  will  follow  them  to  all  ^^^^^  fraternal,     altruistic,     literary, 

eternity    {Discourses   oi   Brigham   Young,  theological,      musical,      and      Other 

page  216).  groups    provides    opportunities    to 

^,  .    .     ,                     r  1     o     •  serve,  to  learn,  to  grow.  Relief  So- 

This  IS  the  purpose  of  the  Society.  ^-^^           -^^^  ^,1  „f  ^^^^^  opportuni- 

The    Rehef    Society    is    not    )ust  ^-^    ^^^^^^   ^-^-^^    direction.    We 

another    woman  s  organization^  As  ^^^^   ^^^^    counseled    that    Relief 

the  rirst  r residency  wrote  on  July  Societv 

3^  1942: 

,             .,          fLiriTco  •••  members  should  permit  no  other 

We  ask  our  sisters  of  the  Relief  So-  .ff^^,^,^^  ,,^1,,,  ^  interrupt  or  to  inter- 

ciety    never    to    forget    that    they    are    a  ^^^^  ^^^^  ^^^  ^^^^  ^^  ^^^  ^^^.           ^^ 

unique   organization   in   the   whole   world,  ^^^^^^       .^^    ^^     ^^^.^^     3^^.^^    ^^^^.J^ 

for  they  were  organized  under  the  inspira-  ^^^^^en^e  over  all  social  and  other  clubs 

tion  of  the  Lord  bestowed  upon  that  great  ^^^     ^^^.^^.^^     ^^     ^.^.^^^    ^^^^     ^^^.^ 

Prophet.    .   .   .   No  other  woman  s  organ-  s                                                  ^ 

ization   in   all  the   earth  has   had  '  such   a  ^  ^     ' ' ' 

birth     (A    Centenary    of    Relief    Society,  .      ,•        ,             ^      -c    i                i    • 

page  -7).  And    why    not,    if    by   so   doing, 

''angels  cannot  be  restrained  from 

Inasmuch  as  the  gospel  of  Jesus  being  your  associates"? 
Christ  is  not  a  gospel  of  ''receiving" 

only,  we  are  each  expected  to  Is  there  any  woman  whose  soul  is 
"give"  —  time,  talents,  leadership,  not  enlarged  by  being  part  of  a 
service,  substance.  In  so  doing  we  well-trained  Singing  Mothers  chor- 
are  assured  of  "receiving"  —  faith,  us?  Is  there  any  woman  who  does 
testimony,  opportunities,  growth,  not  grow  by  doing  reading,  research- 
guidance.  In  this  age  of  "give-to-  ing,  and  preparing  in  order  to  pre- 
me-tooism,"  the  need  for  honorable  sent  a  stimulating  lesson?  Can  one 
women  desirous  of  serving  is  urgent  fail  to  be  touched  and  strengthened 
—  urgent  for  the  salvation  of  man  when,  at  the  conclusion  of  a  study 
in  general,  and  for  the  exaltation  of  of  the  scriptures,  a  fervent,  humble 
man  individually.  The  Relief  So-  testimony  is  borne?  Does  any  one 
ciety  motto  "Charity  Never  Faileth"  of  us  lack  appreciation  of  the  im- 
strives  to  encompass  the  full  meas-  portance  of  learning  how  to  become 
ure  of  giving  and  growing.  a  more  efficient  worker,  organizer, 
In  addition  to  being  unique  as  a  planner,  doer?  Having  helped  some- 
woman's  organization  because  of  its  one  in  need,  or  having  received  help 
divine  origin  and  blessing  under  the  through  compassionate  service,  can 
Priesthood  of  God,  the  Relief  So-  one  deny  the  great  thrill  and  bless- 
ciety  is  unique  in  another  very  im-  ings  which  come  to  both  the  servant 
portant  way  —  in  the  magnitude  and  and  the  recipient?  In  all  fairness, 
diversity  of  its  program.  Can  you  we  must  answer  all  of  these  queries 
name  a  similar  organization  in  with  a  resounding  "No!" 
which,  prophets  declare,  can  be  There  are  few  things  in  life  to 
found  "intellectual,  cultural  and  which  a  woman  can  so  unreservedly 
spiritual  values  .  .  .  sufficient  for  all  devote  her  energies  with  the  assur- 

566 


RELIEF    SOCIETY   —    A    BLESSING   TO    YOUNG    WOMEN 


ance  that  her  efforts  are  well  found- 
ed and  directed,  as  she  can  to  the 
program  of  the  Relief  Society.  The 
scriptures  are  full  of  admonitions 
and  parables  concerning  the  impor- 
tance of  seeking  the  Lord  and  his 
purposes  while  young.  And  so  it  is 
also  with  the  work  of  the  Relief 
Society  —  those  who  find  it  early  in 
life  have  an  eternal  advantage. 

Let  us  accept  the  admonition  and 
direction  of  the  Prophet  Joseph 
Smith  and  ''live  up  to  our  privi- 
leges." Let  us  diligently  strive  to 
increase  within  ourselves  the  right- 
eous qualities  of  character  which  are 
"according  to  our  natures."  The 
manifold  blessings  which  the  Lord 
has  promised  his  righteous  daugh- 
ters will  then  be  ours. 

We  live  in  a  glorious  time  when 
the  fulness  of  the  gospel  has  been 
restored,  but  the  powers  of  evil  are 
everywhere  about  us.  We  must 
take  every  precaution  to  arm  our- 
selves with  righteousness  and  faith. 
I   hope,   as   young   women   of   the 


Church,  we  will  reach  out  to  life 
and  find  joy  and  excitement  in  help- 
ing the  cause  of  righteousness  to 
prosper.  The  voung  women  of  the 
Church  should  have  an  optimism 
about  life  and  show  courage  and 
perseverance  equal  to  that  of  our 
noble  progenitors.  We  have  been 
told  by  the  prophets  of  God  that 
many  choice  spirits  have  been  re- 
served for  this  dispensation.  Let  us 
rejoice  at  the  privilege  which  is  ours 
of  living  at  this  time  —  prior  to  the 
return  of  the  Savior  —  and  dedicate 
our  efforts  toward  this  glorious  ful- 
fillment. 

As  a  young  Relief  Society  sister, 
I  bear  testimony  of  the  great  bless- 
ing and  strength  that  Relief  Society 
can  be  in  one's  life  and  pray  that 
young  women  throughout  the 
Church  will  heed  the  admonition  of 
the  Brethren  —  to  place  ourselves 
and  our  loved  ones  in  a  position  to 
enjoy  the  blessings  promised  through 
working  in  this  divinely  organized 
Society. 


Prodigal  Son's  Mother 

Pauline  Bell 

Oh,  son,  my  son,  you  have  come  home  again! 
Be  glad,  dear  heart,  it  was  not  in  vain. 
Now  mother's  eyes  no  longer  run 
In  tears  for  you,  oh,  son,  my  son. 

Let's  celebrate  and  make  amends. 
Rejoice,  rejoice,  call  all  our  friends. 
Delicious  things  of  earth  now  bring  ■ — 
The  lost  one  has  returned  —  let  us  sing! 

And  you,  my  firstborn,  faithful  son, 
Continue  now,  as  you  have  done.  .  .  . 
Oh,  let  all  jealousy  depart,  depart. 
My  son,  you  are  the  pure  in  heart. 


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He  Knew  the  Prophe 


Part  III  —  President  Wilford  Woodruff 


\f^ 


ILFORD  WOODRUFF,  the  fouith 

President  of  the  Church,  was  bom 
at  Farmington,  Connecticut,  March 
1,  1807. 

In  his  youth  he  assisted  his  father 
in  farming  and  in  the  operation  of 
a  flour  mill.  When  he  was  twenty- 
three  vears  of  age  he  joined  with  his 
brother  in  purchasing  a  140  acre 
farm  at  Richland,  New  York. 

Two  Latter-dav  Saint  elders  vis- 
ited  Richland  in  1833  ^"^  ^^^^ 
meetiuRS.  Wilford  heard  the  gos- 
pel and  was  baptized.  In  1834  ^^ 
went  to  Kirtland,  Ohio,  where  he 
met  the  Prophet  Joseph  Smith.  He 
then  joined  Zion's  Camp  in  the 
march  to  Missouri. 

In  1839  he  was  made  a  member 
of  the  quorum  of  Twelve  Apostles 
and  sent  on  a  mission  to  England. 
In  1847,  after  the  death  of  the 
Prophet  Joseph,  he  followed  Brig- 
ham  Young  and  the  saints  in  the 
march  to  Salt  Lake  Valley. 

Following  the  death  of  President 
Young,  in  August  1877,  John  Taylor 
became  the  President  of  the  Church, 
and  Wilford  Woodruff  the  Presi- 
dent of  the  Twelve  Apostles.  When 
John  Taylor  died  in  1887,  Wilford 
Woodruff  succeeded  him  as  Presi- 
dent of  the  Church.     He  died  in 


Preston  Nibley 
Assistant  Church  Historian 

August  1898  at  the  age  of  ninety- 
one. 

Following  are  a  few  excerpts  from 
his  sermons: 

''Tlie  first  time  I  ever  saw  Joseph 
Smith  was  in  April  1834.  I  met 
him  in  the  streets  of  Kirtland 
[Ohio].  He  invited  me  to  his  house. 
I  stopped  with  him  while  preparing 
to  go  to  Zion  in  Zion's  camp. 

"On  Sunday  he  called  a  priest- 
hood meeting.  They  all  gathered  in 
a  little  cabin.  There  I  first  heard 
Joseph  Smith  speak  publicly,  also 
Hyrum  Smith,  Oliver  Cowdery, 
Brigham  Young,  Heber  C.  Kimball, 
Parley  and  Orson  Pratt  and  William 
E.  McLellin.  The  Prophet  called 
upon  the  elders  to  bear  testimony 
of  the  gospel  of  Christ  and  they 
arose  one  after  another  and  bore  a 
short  testimony  (MS.  54:605). 

''It  has  been  my  faith  and  belief, 
from  the  time  that  I  was  made 
acquainted  with  the  gospel,  that  no 
greater  prophet  than  Joseph  Smith 
ever  lived  on  the  face  of  the  earth, 
save  Jesus  Christ.  He  was  raised 
to  stand  at  the  head  of  this  great 
dispensation  —  the  greatest  of  all 
dispensations  God  has  ever  given  to 
man  (JD  21:317). 

''Joseph  Smith  was  what  he  pro- 


ses 


HE    KNEW    THE    PROPHET    JOSEPH    SMITH 


Joseph  Smith 


fessed  to  be,  a  prophet  of  God,  a 
seer  and  revelator.  He  laid  the 
foundation  of  this  church  and 
kingdom,  and  hved  long  enough  to 
deliver  the  keys  of  the  kingdom  to 
the  elders  of  Israel,  unto  the  twelve 
apostles.  He  spent  the  last  winter 
of  his  life,  some  three  or  four 
months,  with  the  quorum  of  the 
twelve,  teaching  them.  It  was  not 
merely  a  few  hours  ministering  to 
them  the  ordinances  of  the  gospel, 
but  he  spent  day  after  day,  week 
after  week  and  month  after  month, 
teaching  them  and  a  few  others  the 
things  of  the  kingdom  of  God 
{Ihid.,  13:164). 

'Those  who  have  been  acquainted 
with  the  Prophet  Joseph,  who  laid 
the  foundation  of  this  church  and 
kingdom,  who  was  an  instrument  in 
the  hand  of  God  in  bringing  to  light 
the  gospel  in  this  last  dispensation, 
know  well  that  every  feeling  of  his 
soul,  every  sentiment  of  his  mind 
and  every  act  of  his  life,  proved  that 
he  was  determined  to  maintain  the 
principle  of  truth,  even  to  the  sacri- 
ficing of  his  life.  His  soul  swelled 
wide  as  eternity  for  the  welfare  of 
the  human  family.  He  began  en- 
tirely alone,  as  far  as  the  influence 
of  the  children   of   men   was   con- 


Piesident  Wilford  Woodruff 

cerned,  upon  the  earth,  to  endeavor 
to  establish  a  religion  and  order  of 
things  diverse  from  anything  then 
existing  among  men,  a  religion  that 
was  unpopular  and  contrary  to  the 
feelings  and  views  and  traditions  of 
the  whole  human  family  [Ihid.^ 
2:192). 

''There  is  another  instance  that 
occurs  to  my  mind.  A  certain  man 
took  a  stand  against  Joseph  and  en- 
deavored to  bring  persecution  upon 
him.  Joseph  went  to  his  God  and 
laid  the  matter  before  him,  asking 
to  be  delivered  out  of  the  hands  and 
power  of  that  wicked  man.  Joseph 
was  a  prophet,  a  seer,  a  revelator. 
He  was  acquainted  with  God;  he 
knew  the  voice  of  the  spirit  when  it 
spoke  to  him"  {Ibid.,  24:55-6). 


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Dorothy  Clapp  Robinson 


iSH  Haworth  wiped  her  hands 
carefully,  folded  the  towel  exactly, 
and  hung  it  on  a  rod  reserved  for 
used  towels.  She  rubbed  lotion  into 
her  hands. 

''I  hope,"  she  said  aloud,  a  habit 
she  had  acquired  since  being  a  wid- 
ow, ''that  Mr.  Ludlow  won't  think 
all  I  do  is  wash  dishes  —  but  I  sup- 
pose even  lawyers'  wives  get  dishpan 
hands." 

That  reminded  her.  She  should 
get  those  papers  and  put  them  in 
her  handbag.  This  was  to  be  a  full 
dav.  After  delivering  the  papers  to 
the  lawver's  office,  she  and  Mel,  her 
friend,  were  having  lunch  at  The 
Mode.  Afterward  they  were  driving 
up  the  canyon  to  spend  the  after- 
noon. This  time  of  the  year  the 
gold  and  scarlet  of  the  hills  made 
driving  a  delight.  Then  they  were 
driving  home  in  the  moonlight. 


In  her  bedroom  Tish  opened  a 
closet  and  chose  a  sweater  and  skirt 
and  laid  them  on  the  bed  beside  the 
black  handbag. 

"Why  did  I  put  that  there?"  she 
asked  herself.  'That  is  nothing  to 
take  to  the  hills.  Fll  take  my  knit- 
ting bag,  and  maybe  while  we  are 
lounging  on  the  grass  I  can  finish 
Opal's  sweater." 

She  put  away  the  black  bag  in  a 
drawer  and  went  to  another  drawer 
for  her  knitting  bag.  Her  billfold 
was  lying  on  the  dresser.  She 
tucked  it  under  the  nearly  complet- 
ed sweater.    Now  for  the  papers. 

She  went  to  her  desk  and  opened 
the  upper  right-hand  drawer.  She 
looked,  then  looked  again.  It  wasn't 
possible.  The  packet  of  legal  papers 
was  not  there. 

"I  advise  you  take  these  papers 
home  and  read  the  fine  print,"  Mr. 


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THE   MISSING    PAPERS 


Ludlow  had  said  when  he  handed  for  lawyer,  or  under  H  for  home? 

them   to  her.     ''Come  back   in   a  She   was    so    bothered    she    wasn't 

week,  and  we  will  get  them  signed  thinking  straight.     Then  the  tele- 

and  filed."  phone  rang. 

''I   may  not  understand   a  word  ''Mother.  .  .  ."  It  was  Irene.     "I 

but  I  will  read  every  word,  and  I  just  wanted  to  make  sure  you  hadn't 

will  bring  them  back  good  as  new."  forgotten  that  Sharon  plays  at  PTA 

"Fm  sure  you  will.    I  have  always  tonight.     You  said  you  were  going 

found  you  to  be  a  very  careful,  order-  with  me.  .   .  .  Mother  —  are  you 

ly  person."  there?" 

Glowing  from   the   compliment,  "Yes-s.     Fll  be  there,"  Tish  an- 

Tish  had  been  very  careful  where  swered,  after  catching  her  breath, 

she  placed  the  papers.    It  had  taken  But  she  had  forgotten.    She  had  this 

her  a  week  to  read  the  fine  print  on  day  planned  to  the  last  minute.  She 

the  three  pages,  but  each  time  after  was    having   lunch   with    Mel,   her 

reading  she  had  returned  them  to  friend,  and  they  had  planned  a  drive 

the  left-hand  slot  of  the  right-hand  up  the  canyon.    The  colors  were  so 

upper  drawer.    They  must  be  there,  beautiful  this  time  of  the  year.  They 

Her  reputation  was  at  stake.  were  to  have  their  dinner  at  Idaho 

"You  are  too  fussy,"  her  daughter  City  and  enjoy  a  leisurely  trip  home 

Irene  had  once  said  to  her.    "Some  by  moonlight.    The  dinner  and  the 

of  these  days  that  habit  is  going  to  leisurely  drive  were  out.    PTA  was 

backfire.     You  get  so  upset  when  at  eight  o'clock.    And  if  she  was  to 

anything  is  changed."  get  a  parking  space  anywhere  near 

Okay,    if    that    was    what    Irene  The   Mode  she  had   better  hurry, 

wanted  to  call  it,  but  the  papers  had  Well,  the  papers  couldn't  hide  much 

to  be  right  here.     She  never  mis-  longer, 
placed    things.      But    nothing    she 

could    see   even    faintly    resembled  The  papers  were  not  under  L,  nor 

legal  papers.  under  H,  nor  under  A,  B,  C,  D.    In 

"Okay,  if  I  must."    She  sat  down  fact,  they  were  not  in  the  file  at  all. 

and  very  patiently,  very  methodically  She  hadn't  expected   them   to  be. 

started  going  through  the  drawers  They  were  in  the  desk.    She  might 

of  the  desk.     Disgusted  and  bewil-  not  be  a  brain,  but  she  was  method- 

dered,   she   slammed    the  last   one  ical.    Tlie  telephone  rang  again, 

closed.  "Tish.    .    .    ."      It  was   Helen,   a 

"Now  let  me  think."     Then,  "I  friend  of  many  years.     "May  I  use 

might  have  put  them  in  the  paper  that  poem  you  wrote  about  the  river 

file.    What  was  I  doing  the  last  time  road?     It  is  so  beautiful  and   just 

I  read  them?"  what  I  need  to  finish  out  a  talk  I  am 

giving." 

From  the  top  shelf  of  a  big  closet  "I  would  love  letting  you  use  it." 

she  lifted   down   an   envelope   file.  "Oh,  thanks  a  lot.     I'll  be  right 

Would  she  have  put  them  under  L  over  after  it." 


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AUGUST  1963 


''Don't  do  that."  A  wave  of  pan- 
ic hit  Tish.  "Ym  supposed  to  be 
leaving  this  very  minute.  Til  shp  it 
in  an  envelope  and  mail  it  to  you. 
Or  ril  take  it  to  you  tomorrow." 

"Goodness,"  Tish  said  after  she 
had  hung  up.  ''Why  did  she  pick 
this  morning  to  ask  for  that?" 

Before  she  reached  her  desk  the 
telephone  rang.  Ignore  it,  but  Tish 
couldn't.  It  was  the  president  of 
the  garden  club  to  which  Tish  be- 
longed. 

"Tish,  I  have  been  thinking  about 
that  project  for  buving  shrubs  for 
that  new  nursing  home.  .  .  ." 

"Beulah,  may  I  talk  to  vou  about 
that  later?  I  am  in  a  jam  right 
now." 

"Of  course.  But  since  you  are  the 
treasurer  I  thought  you  should  have 
some  say-so  about  the  projects  we 
put  on  to  raise  money  for  the 
shrubs." 

"Beulah.  .  .  ." 

"I  know  —  and  I  am  not  going  to 
keep  you,  but  I  have  called  a  meet- 
ing for  the  officers  for  tonight,  and 
naturally  we  must  have  you  there." 

"I  have  decided  I  am  not  going  to 
be  treasurer." 

"How  can  you  say  such  a  thing? 
You  were  elected,  weren't  you,  and 
you  consented." 

"Yes,  but.  .  .  ."  Tish  glanced  at 
her  watch.  "I  might  lose  the  mon- 
ey, or  misplace  it  and.  .  .  ." 

Beulah  laughed.  "That  is  a  laugh, 
when  everyone  knows  how  orderly 
and  methodical  you  are.  But  I 
know  you  are  in  a  hurry  so  I  am  not 
going  to  detain  you.  But  I  do  want 
you  to  be  at  the  meeting.     There 


are  some  other  things  to  discuss, 
too.  I  hope  we  get  a  good  represen- 
tation of  the  membership  to  back 
us  in  this.  Some  of  the  members 
—  but  you  are  in  a  hurry.  I'll  talk 
to  you  later." 

Sighing  with  relief,  Tish  went 
back  to  her  desk.  What  was  it  she 
was  supposed  to  get?  Oh,  yes,  the 
poem.  From  a  larger  drawer  she 
brought  out  a  legal-sized  leather 
folder.  She  kept  her  current  writ- 
ings in  it.  She  flipped  through  the 
contents  —  now  don't  tell  —  she 
glanced  at  her  watch  again.  The 
telephone  rang.     It  was  Mel. 

"Do  you  know  what  time  it  is?" 
Mel  asked.  "We  won't  get  a  park- 
ing spot  nor  a  table." 

"I  know."  Tish  tried  to  hide  her 
impatience.  'Til  be  there  in  a 
few  minutes."  Back  at  her  desk  she 
zipped  up  the  case  and  returned  it 
to  a  drawer.  "I'll  get  back  in  time 
to  put  the  poem  in  the  mail.  It 
is  too  late  to  go  to  Mr.  Ludlow's 
office  now." 

Slightly  relieved,  she  dressed  hur- 
riedly and  drove  her  car  the  six 
blocks  to  Mel's  home.  As  Mel 
swung  into  the  seat  beside  her  she 
frowned  at  Tish. 

"Now  what  is  wrong?"  Tish  de- 
manded. 

"Nothing,  of  importance.  You 
have  earrings  of  two  different  sets. 
Maybe  you  meant  it  that  way." 

Tish  glanced  in  the  mirror  above 
the  wheel.  She  yanked  the  earrings 
and  put  them  in  her  sewing  bag, 
then  she  fished  around  until  she 
found  lipstick. 

Uptown  she  did  find  a  parking  lot 
and  they  did  find  a  table.     "What 


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THE  MISSING  PAPERS 


will  you  have?" 

Startled,  Tish  looked  up.  Mel  had 
given  her  order.  The  waitress  was 
waiting. 

''Oh,  I.  .  .  ."  She  was  not  going 
to  acknowledge  she  had  not  read  the 
menu.  'T\\  take  the  same." 

"I  didn't  think  you  liked  tuna 
loaf,"  Mel  said  when  the  waitress 
had  gone.  Tish  was  acting  queer, 
she  thought.  Usually  Tish  talked 
incessantly.  'Tm  sorry,  Tish,  if  you 
didn't  want  to  come.  .  .  ." 

''Of  course  I  wanted  to  come." 
The  injured  note  in  Mel's  voice 
irritated  her  a  little.  "It  is  just  that 
I  hate  to  tell  you.  I  must  be  back 
early.  I  promised  to  go  to  PTA  to 
hear  Sharon  play.  I  had  forgotten 
this  was  the  night." 

"We  could  put  the  trip  off  until 
tomorrow." 

"Tomorrow  might  be  worse.  I 
haven't  any  idea  right  now  what  I 
might  have  to  do."  If  she  had  an 
idea,  she  wasn't  going  to  tell  Mel. 

After  they  had  left  town  behind 
and  were  on  the  river  road,  Mel 
brought  up  the  subject  of  the  PTA. 
"Sometimes  I  think  our  girls  expect 
too  much  of  us.  They  want  to  be 
waited  on.  .  .  ." 

Tish  remembered  Mel  had  a  car 
of  her  own  sitting  in  her  garage 
unused,  but  she  never  offered  to 
drive  it.  "Well,  I  love  to  hear 
Sharon  play.  She  is  growing  so  fast 
and  she  looks  like  an  angel." 

"That  is  what  I  said  the  other  day 
to  Elna.  That  girl  of  hers  gets  more 
beautiful  every  day.  She  is  always 
coming  over  to  do  some  thoughtful 
thing  for  me,  and  when  she  leaves 
she  always  kisses  me  goodbye." 


Tish  immediately  forgot  her  lost 
papers.  She  took  up  the  challenge. 
Elna's  girl  was  sweet  to  her  grand- 
mother, but  so  were  Irene's  girls 
sweet  to  their  grandmother  —  most 
of  the  time,  honesty  demanded. 

"I  wouldn't  think  of  missing  hear- 
ing Sharon  play."  Her  voice  had 
regained  its  usual  spritely  tone. 
"Why,  her  music  teacher  says.  .  .  ." 

"Oh,  I  know,"  Mel  assured  her 
quickly.  "She  does  play  beautifully, 
but  you  should  see  that  little  Bruce. 
He  came  to  my  place  yesterday.  I 
was  making  cookies.  I  gave  him 
one,  but  he  said  'want  two.'  I  gave 
him  another  and  then  he  said  'want 
four.' "  She  laughed  as  only  a 
grandmother  can  over  the  brilliance 
of  a  grandchild. 

Tish  laughed,  but  she  could  think 
of  a  hundred  things  her  little  Marc 
had  said  that  showed  more  brilliance 
than  wanting  more  cookies. 

Tish  came  home  tired  from  the 
PTA  meeting,  but  drowsy  with  satis- 
faction. Everyone  had  raved  about 
Sharon's  playing.  Even  Tish  had 
been  included  in  the  aura  of  glory 
that  hung  over  the  performance. 

As  Tish  started  to  undress  the  joy 
was  suddenly  gone,  like  a  slate  being 
wiped  clean  with  a  wet  cloth.  Where 
were  those  papers?  Why  couldn't 
she  put  them  from  her  mind?  Be- 
cause she  was  fussy,  Irene  would 
have  said.  Tlien  she  remembered 
the  poem  she  was  to  mail.  She 
knew  it  was  in  that  leather  case.  No 
use  going  to  bed  until  she  found  it. 

Tish  went  back  to  her  desk  and, 
laying  the  case  on  the  desk,  un- 
zipped it.     She  started  lifting  the 


573 


AUGUST  1963 


papers  one  by  one.  There,  fifth 
paper  down,  was  the  poem.  Gently 
she  laid  it  on  the  desk  and  put  the 
case  away.  Finding  an  envelope  she 
sealed  the  poem  inside.  Then  she 
went  to  the  garage,  opened  it, 
backed  out  her  car,  and  drove  across 
town.  She  stopped  at  Helen's 
home.  There  was  no  light  inside 
so  she  slipped  the  envelope  in  the 
mail  slot.  No  chance  of  forgetting 
it  now. 

TiSH  was  ready  for  bed  when  a 
sudden  thought  stopped  her.  The 
poem  had  been  exactly  where  it  was 
meant  to  be.  Perhaps  she  had  over- 
looked the  papers  in  the  same  way. 
Back  she  went  to  her  desk.  One 
by  one  she  went  through  the  papers. 
One  by  one  she  replaced  them.  No 
legal  envelope. 

''I  am  so  bothered  I  can't  think," 
she  told  herself  as  she  sank  wearily 
into  bed.  'Til  sleep  on  it  and  may- 
be the  answer  will  come  when  I 
awaken.  Hugh  used  to  say,  'Sleep 
on  it  and  morning  will  bring  the  an- 
swer. 

Sleep  was  stubborn  that  night. 
Each  time  she  felt  herself  drifting 
into  sleep  the  lost  papers  popped 
into  her  mind.  She  could  not  go 
on  like  this.  She  must  find  them. 
In  desperation,  she  turned  her 
thoughts  to  Sharon's  music.  That 
proved  a  soothing  sedative. 

Morning  came  and  Tish  awoke 
an  hour  earlier  than  her  usual  wak- 
ing time.  The  first  words  that  came 
to  her  mind  were  under  the  hed^ 
but  how  could  the  papers  have  got 
under  her  bed?    Leaning  over  so  she 


had  a  clear  view,  she  searched  the 
space.  Nothing  there,  not  even  any 
visible  lint. 

While  washing  her  few  breakfast 
dishes,  Tish  remembered  she  had 
another  bed  in  a  small  back  bed- 
room that  was  seldom  used.  It  was 
utterly  fantastic  even  to  suppose  the 
papers  would  be  there,  but  it  was 
the  last  place  to  look.  She  had 
searched  every  drawer,  chest,  and 
closet,  even  in  the  basement,  and 
found  nothing.  A  slight  tremor 
shook  her. 

Under  the  bed  in  the  back  room 
were  two  pasteboard  boxes  tied  neat- 
ly and  securely.  They  had  a  long 
undisturbed  look,  but  that  first  early 
morning  impression  had  never 
failed  her.  She  carried  the  boxes 
to  the  kitchen  table  and  opened  one. 

No  legal  papers  on  top.  The  box 
was  filled  to  overflowing,  however, 
with  clippings  from  newspapers  and 
magazines,  wedding  announcements, 
funeral  programs,  testimonial  pro- 
grams, thank-you  notes,  and  a  mis- 
cellany of  items  too  numerous  to 
even  guess  what  they  were. 

For  the  next  three  days  Tish  was 
so  absorbed  in  reading  and  sorting 
the  interesting  items  in  the  two 
boxes  thp|,  the  loss  of  the  legal 
papers  was  kept  in  the  background 
of  her  mind.  She  found  dates  and 
facts  she  realized  she  needed  for  her 
Book  of  Remembrance.  She  spent 
hours  on  the  telephone  reading  to 
friends  and  reminiscing,  crying  and 
laughing. 


Irene,  coming  in  unexpectedly  the 
second  day,  suggested  she  put  the 


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THE  MISSING  PAPERS 


box  with  all  its  contents  in  the  trash  without  having  to  acknowledge  it 

can.    "Why  clutter  your  place  with  publicly.     She  hoped  after  she  had 

all  this?"  acknowledged  it,  this  cloud  of  dis- 

Tish  answered  evasively,  but  when  trust  of  herself  and  self-pity  would 

Irene  had  gone  she  got  out  her  car.  leave  her.     She  was  an  old  woman 

She  rode  to  the  nearest  dime  store  without  a  memory,  and  the  sooner 

and  bought  three  scrapbooks.    Not  she  acknowledged  it  the  sooner  — 

expensive  ones  but  ones  that  suited  well,  anyway,  the  sooner  something, 

her  purpose.  Tish  bathed,  ran  a  comb  through 

A  week  later  Tish  closed  the  last  her  hair,  and  put  on  the  first  dress 

finished  scrapbook.    What  she  had  her  hands  touched  when  she  slid 

saved  were  just  too  precious  to  burn,  back     the     wardrobe     door.     She 

If  Irene  chose  to  burn  them  after  opened  a  drawer  and  took  out  her 

she  was  gone,  Tish  would  have  the  black  handbag, 

pleasure  of  them  until  she  did  go;  She  turned  the  night  lock  on  the 

and  she  had  no  intention  of  going  front  door  and  on  the  way  to  the 

soon.  garage  opened  the  purse  to  make 

Then  came  the  morning  Mr.  Lud-  sure  she  had  the  house  keys.     She 

low's  secretary   called.     ''Mrs.   Ha-  stared,  and  stared  again.  It  couldn't 

worth,  Mr.  Ludlow  is  leaving  town  be  —  it  just  couldn't  be!     There, 

for  a  month,  and  he  is  anxious  to  daring  her  to  doubt,  was  the  packet 

get  your  estate  in  order  before  he  of    papers.     Two    weeks    she    had 

leaves.      Could    you    bring    those  spent  hunting  them  and  here  they 

papers  in  today?"  were,   right  where  she  had  placed 

'Tes.    Yes,  I'll  be  there."    Tish  them.     Then  she  remembered;  she 

sat  a  moment  before  she  replaced  had  put  them  in  the  purse  the  first 

the  receiver.    The  time  had  come,  thing  that  fateful  morning,  so  she 

After    listening    to    Jim    Ludlow's  would  be  sure  and  not  forget  them, 

praise  all  these  years  about  her  care-  Come  to  think  of  it,  she  had  heard 

fulness  and  orderliness,  she  would  several  of  the  younger  women  tell 

have  to  acknowledge  that  she  was  of  doing  such  tricks.   She  had  been 

just  an  old  woman   who   had   lost  impatient    with    them,    wondering 

her  memory.     And  Jim  and  Hugh  why  they  could  be  so  careless, 

had  been  such  good  friends!  It  was  ''Why  did  I  keep  so  still?"  she 

almost  like  betraying  Hugh.  asked  herself,  "now  there  is  no  one 

She  thought  of  going  through  the  I  can  call  and  tell  I  found  them.    I 

desk    again,    but    shook    her    head  could  have  had  a  lot  of  fun  rehears- 

sadly.    Those  papers  were  not  in  any  ing  how  I  found  them."     Then,  as 

file,  they  were  not  in  any  drawer  in  her   car   purred    quietly    down   the 

the  kitchen,   in   the  bedrooms,   or  street,  she  added,  "At  least  I  saved 

basement.    Not  even  in  the  garage,  my  reputation,  but  I'll  have  more 

Tish  tried  to  straighten  her  shoul-  sympathy  with  the  girls  from  here 
ders,  but  did  not  quite  make  it.  It  on.  And  I  have  my  precious  scrap- 
was  horrible  enough  to  be  forgetful  books." 


575 


."i^avjSjjo** 


.)^0«  look  ipr  beam  Si 


*^  #%€?■■ 


omans 


mona  W.  Cannon 


Two  University  of  Wisconsin 
psychologists,  Dr.  Harry  F.  Har- 
low and  his  wife  Dr.  Margaret 
K.  Harlow  have  been  experimenting 
with  monkeys  for  years.  Some  they 
raised  from  early  babyhood  with  the 
best  of  scientific  care,  but  with  no 
mothers;  others  had  no  companion- 
ship with  other  young  monkeys. 
Both  classes  turned  out  to  be 
socially  aloof  and  to  have  unpleasant 
dispositions.  Applying  their  find- 
ings to  the  rearing  of  human  be- 
ings, the  Doctors  Harlow  hope  to 
help  parents,  through  the  avenues 
of  generous  mother-love  and  com- 
panionship for  httle  ones  with  oth- 
ers of  their  own  age,  to  develop  hap- 
pier, healthier  children,  and  to  re- 
duce the  incidence  of  mental  illness. 


Mrs.    JANET  HILLSTROM   STEFFEN, 

a  Latter-day  Saint  now  living  in 
France  and  mother  of  four  children, 
is  the  author  of  an  essay  ''Freedom 
and  Responsibility,"  which  won  a 
Freedom  Foundation  Award  for 
1963.  ''Freedom,"  Mrs.  Steffen 
wrote,  "teaches  me  that  I  may  walk 
unwatched,  my  head  held  high,  on 
the  beautiful  shore  of  life." 


Marguerite  wildenhain  is  a 
master  American  potter,  whose 
works  are  on  display  in  many  of 
America's  major  museums.  She  re- 
cently conducted  a  pottery  seminar 
at  the  University  of  Utah.  This  is 
an  art  field  in  which  many  women 
are  interested  todav. 


Dr.  CORA  BELL  is  a  lecturer  in 
international  politics  at  the  Uni- 
versity of  Sydney,  Australia.  For 
some  time  she  was  attached  to  the 
Institute  of  War  and  Peace  Studies 
at  Columbia  University,  on  a 
Rockefeller  scholarship.  She  is  the 
author  of  a  recent  book  on  po- 
litical thought,  Negotiations  From 
Strength,  a  Study  in  the  Politics  oi 
Power. 


Marjorie  statham  and  evelyn 
HASTINGS,  affiliated  with  the  Ameri- 
can Museum  of  Natural  History, 
prepared  a  number  of  the  drawings 
of  insects  for  The  Illustrated  En- 
cyclopedia oi  Animal  Life,  a  new  set 
of  books  outstanding  for  the  ex- 
tensive research  and  numerous, 
almost  incredible  pictures. 


577 


'Tart  of  the  Fragrance 


Ann  G.  Hansen 

HE  other  day  a  former  neigh-  with  gratitude  and  affection;  so  I 
bor  of  mine  called  me  on  the  tele-  decided  to  tell  him  how  far  reach- 
phone.  I  was  quite  startled  when  ing  his  teaching  had  been  and  the 
the  usual  trend  of  conversation  did  joy  music  had  brought  to  me. 
not  reach  my  ears.  Instead,  she  Soon  after  I  had  made  my  resolu- 
said,  ''I  want  to  tell  you  while  you  tion,  I  met  his  daughter  in  the 
live  how  much  I  love  you."  library  of  our  school.     I  introduced 

''Oh,  but  Fm  far  from  dead/'  I  myself  and  asked  if  she  would  take 

replied   lightly.     ''But   I   do  thank  a  message  to  her  father.     "Please 

you  for  the  kind  words."  tell  your  father  I  love  him."  I  began 

She  continued  seriously.  "I  think  blinking    and    trying    to    clear   the 

we  wait  for  people  to  die  before  we  hoarseness    from    my    voice.     She 

say  nice  things  about  them,  when  sensed  my  sincerity  and  listened.  "I 

we  could  make  life's  road  so  much  was  one  of  his  first  piano  students 

easier  with  a  compliment  now  and  when  he  began  his  career.    Perhaps 

then."  he  will  not  even  remember  me,  but 

A  lump  filled  my  throat,  and  my  I  can  never  forget  him.  He  taught 
glasses  blurred  with  tears.  I  knew  me  so  thoroughly  that  I  have  never 
how  right  she  was,  and  I  resolved  been  afraid  to  raise  my  hand  in  any 
that  I  would  begin  saying  sincere,  musical  discussion.  I  knew  what 
nice  things,  too.  Just  the  thought  he  said  was  right.  Tell  him  that  I 
filled  me  with  joy.  Outside,  the  have  taught  many  students  in  re- 
blackbirds  were  singing,  and  my  turn,  that  I  have  given  the  music 
heart  sang  with  them,  for  I  was  he  gave  me  to  my  Church,  my 
happy,  too.  school,  and  my  community.     Tell 

The  thought  remained  with  me.  him  that  his  name  can  never  die." 

"Why  do  we  wait  until  it  is  too  "Fll  give  him  your  beautiful  mes- 

late  to  express  love  and  gratitude?"  sage,"  the  daughter  replied  sweetly, 

I  asked  myself.     Julia  had  made  a  "and  I  know  it  will  bring  him  joy. 

song  in  my  heart,  so  why  shouldn't  It  is  always  a  satisfaction  to  the  soul, 

I  "breathe  a  song  into  the  air,"  too?  during  the  waiting  years,  to  know 

I    thought    of    my    faithful    music  that   someone  has   loved  you  and 

teacher    who    taught    me   for    fifty  appreciated  what  you  have  tried  to 

cents   a   lesson,    now   an   old   man  do  for  him." 
shoved  aside  like  a  pair  of  last  year's 

shoes.      I    could    see    the    stooped  The  next  day  my  mind  went  back 

shoulders  of  his  frail  body  as  he  bent  to   a    class   when    I   was    a   girl   of 

over    the    keys,    and    the    delicate  fifteen.     I  thought  of  Miss  Brown 

fingers,  now  knotted  with  rheuma-  who  had  given  a  lesson  so  beauti- 

tism,  that  once  brought  forth  rich  fully  that  I  resolved  then  and  there 

tones  from  the  mighty  organ.  Surely,  to  become  a  teacher.    I  also  resolved 

it  would  make  him  happy  to  know  that  someday  I  would  make  some- 

that  someone  still  remembered  him  one  else  feel  that  teaching  is  the 

578 


PART   OF   THE    FRAGRANCE 


most  beautiful  of  all  the  arts,  as 
she  had  me. 


In  a  college  class  I  had  once 
written  Miss  Brown  a  tribute  en- 
titled, ''I  Caught  a  Spark/'  but  since 
it  had  remained  in  my  drawer,  un- 
known to  her.  When  I  wrote  the 
composition  I  had  hoped  someone 
would  read  it  at  her  funeral.  ''But 
what  good  would  that  do?"  I  asked 
myself.  I  salvaged  the  old  theme, 
polished  it  in  a  place  or  two,  and 
mailed  it  to  my  aged  ideal.  I  could 
see  her  hands  shaking  with  palsy 
as  she  tore  open  the  letter  and  read 
back  her  words  of  inspiration  after 
all  these  years.  'Teaching  is  the 
most  beautiful  of  all  the  arts,  be- 
cause it  reaches  human  souls."  Yes, 
Miss  Brown,  you  touched  my  soul, 
and  I  am  still  trying  to  teach  as 
vou  did. 

And  then  there  was  the  old  lady 
I  always  admired  who  had  lived 
alone  for  so  many  years.  Physically 
unable  to  enjoy  community  life,  she 
made  the  most  of  what  came  her 
way  and  never  complained.  As  I 
knocked  at  her  door,  she  answered 
with  a  look  of  bewilderment.  "Why 
would  anyone  be  coming  to  see 
me?"  She  invited  me  in  and  we 
talked  of  her  three  children  who  had 
attended  my  school.  There  was  a 
picture  of  her  boy,  who  had  met  a 
tragic  death,  sitting  on  a  shelf  of 
her  old  organ.  Time  had  dried  her 
tears,  and  she  could  talk  of  him  now 
without  showing  emotion.  She  ac- 
cepted his  passing,  like  everything 
else,  as  God's  will  in  all  things. 

A  lovely  patchwork  quilt  was  on 
the  frames  in  the  process  of  being 
quilted.    I  commented  on  her  abil- 


ity, the  fine  stitches,  the  intricate 
blocks,  and  her  blending  of  colors 
in  the  big  star  design.  Her  eyes 
welled  with  happiness. 

Then  the  smell  of  homemade 
bread  baking  in  the  old  coal  stove, 
began  to  pour  in  from  the  kitchen. 
My  mouth  watered  at  the  thought 
of  a  fresh,  thick  slice,  but  I  couldn't 
stay  to  get  one,  although  she 
pressed  me.  I  told  the  lady  what 
a  busy,  useful  life  I  thought  she 
lived.  She  had  no  time  for  self- 
pity,  she  would  not  accept  financial 
help.  She  was  an  independent, 
lovable  person,  filling  every  day  with 
something  worthwhile. 

We  walked  out  into  her  flower 
garden,  and  she  cut  me  a  big  bou- 
quet of  mock-orange  blossoms  and 
pink  peonies.  There  was  the  frag- 
rance of  flowers  and  summer  in  the 
air,  and  the  fragrance  of  a  great  soul 
passed  from  hers  into  mine. 

Sometime  later,  I  met  my  friend 
Julia  who  had  called  me  on  the 
telephone  and  started  me  in  this 
love-expressing  pursuit.  I  told  her 
how  far  reaching  the  message  of  her 
call  had  been,  and  asked  her  what 
had  given  her  the  idea  to  deviate 
from  the  accepted  form  that  nice 
things  can  be  said  only  at  funerals. 
She  told  me  that  one  day  she  picked 
up  an  old  copy  of  a  magazine,  and 
as  it  fell  open,  she  saw  a  Chinese 
proverb  underlined.  It  read:  'Tart 
of  the  fragrance  is  left  in  the  hand 
that  bestows  the  flowers."  She  said 
she  thought  of  how  many  people 
to  whom  she  owed  words  of  grati- 
tude and  began  giving  them  while 
there  was  time.  In  expressing 
thanks  and  love,  she  had  found 
fragrance  left  in  her  hand,  as  I  had 
found  it  in  mine. 


579 


QomJotmj^  C^oMAA- 


Betty  Lou  M.  Smith 


HE  ticking  of  the  old-fashioned 
clock  in  the  kitchen  was  the  only 
sound  audible  in  the  large,  dated 
house.  The  ticking  seemed  to  echo 
throughout  the  halls  and  make  its 
way  into  each  room,  calling  out 
memories  of  what  used  to  be.  Once 
the  clock  had  ticked  away  the  wel- 
come sound  of  children's  voices; 
then  it  had  marked  sad,  discouraging 
hours;  and  now  it  seemed  to  tick 
more  slowly  as  the  lonely  hours 
went  bv. 

Carey  Nichols  glanced  up  from 


where  she  was  sitting  by  the  kitchen 
table.  My  goodness,  it's  only  six 
o'clock,  she  thought.  I  won't  fix 
supper  for  a  little  while.  If  I  eat  too 
early  then  the  evening  goes  by  much 
too  slowly. 

The  days  were  filled  with  too 
many  memories  for  Carey.  She  re- 
membered the  times  when  her  chil- 
dren were  young  and  her  husband 
still  alive.  Time  had  meaning  then; 
she  had  a  meaning.  Now  the  be- 
ginning of  each  new  day  meant  only 
lonely  hours,  more  remembering  of 


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what  used  to  be,  and  more  listless 
wishing. 

I  shouldn't  complain  all  the  time, 
Carey  reasoned  with  herself.  After 
all,  I  do  have  my  Relief  Society 
work.  Thank  goodness  for  that.  If 
I  didn't  have  that  much  to  keep  me 
busy,  I  don't  know  what  I  would  do. 

Time  had  been  very  kind  to  Car- 
ey. It  had  aged  her  beautifully.  Her 
hair  was  a  silver  halo,  and  the  lines 
in  her  face  were  soft,  making  her 
face  appear  serene  and  gentle.  Her 
eyes  had  not  faded  with  the  years; 
they  were  still  shining  and  blue. 

With  the  death  of  her  husband. 
Will,  Carey  had  been  left  financially 
well  off.  Her  home,  although  far 
too  large  for  her  now,  was  old,  but 
comfortable.  However,  this  secur- 
ity did  not  help  out  her  loneliness. 
Her  two  children  lived  too  far  away 
for  her  to  go  and  visit  them  very 
often,  and  when  she  did  visit  them, 
she  became  lonely  for  her  own 
home.  Many  hours  were  spent  knit- 
ting a  sweater,  doing  a  quilt  for  a 
neighbor,  or  even  pacing  up  and 
down  through  the  different  rooms. 
Still  Carey's  sense  of  loneliness  and 
uselessness  mounted.  She  was  de- 
termined that  nobody  wanted  her, 
that  nobody  cared. 

I  can't  go  on  this  way,  Carey 
thought.  I  have  got  to  get  hold  of 
myself.  The  rest  of  my  days  can't 
be  spent  in  this  idleness.  She  always 
tried  to  reason  with  herself.  But  of 
just  what  use  can  I,  a  widow  woman 
of  my  age,  be  to  anybody?  Life  goes 
on,  and  I  just  stay  behind,  unwant- 
ed, and  not  needed. 

Carey  awoke  one  morning  even 
more    restless    than    usual.     Upon 


starting  her  breakfast,  she  realized 
that  she  had  forgotten  to  order  her 
groceries  the  day  before.  I  am  out 
of  just  about  everything,  she 
thought.  Carey  reached  for  the  tele- 
phone. No,  I  think  that  I  shall  walk 
down  to  the  store  for  a  change.  The 
exercise  will  do  me  good. 

The  walk  turned  out  to  be  very 
refreshing,  and  Carey  decided  that 
from  now  on,  when  the  weather 
permitted,  she  would  walk.  As  she 
neared  the  store,  Carey  noticed  a 
small  boy  of  about  six  years  old 
walking  a  few  steps  ahead  of  her. 

''Hi,  there;  are  you  going  to  the 
store,  too?"  Carey  asked  in  a  cheer- 
ful voice.    She  loved  children. 

Two  brown  eyes  peered  up  at  her 
from  a  freckled  face.  'Tes,  I  have 
to  get  some  things."  The  boy  cast 
his  eyes  down  once  more. 

''Shouldn't  you  be  in  school?  You 
look  as  if  you  are  old  enough."  Car- 
ey continued  the  conversation. 

"I'm  old  enough  now,  but  I 
wasn't  when  school  started.  I'll  go 
next  year."  The  little  boy  now  con- 
tented himself  with  walking  beside 
Carey. 

There  was  something  very  appeal- 
ing about  this  little  fellow,  and 
Carey  couldn't  resist  questioning 
him  further.  "I'm  Mrs.  Nichols. 
What  is  your  name?" 

"I'm  Michael  Rogers.  I  live  over 
there  a  block,"  the  little  boy  said, 
and  then,  as  if  in  afterthought,  "do 
you  have  a  big  house?" 

Carey  was  surprised  at  this  ques- 
tion.   "Yes,  I  do  have  a  big  house, 


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and  I  live  in  it  all  by  myself. 
Sometimes  I  get  very  lonely  there, 
Michael/' 

''Don't  you  have  any  family,  chil- 
dren?" Michael  questioned  in  his 
childlike  way. 

Delighted  by  the  child's  returning 
her  conversation,  Carey  continued, 
'Tes,  I  have  two  children,  but  they 
are  married  now  and  live  far  away. 
They  have  children  of  their  own 
now.  My  husband  passed  away  five 
years  ago." 

''Oh."  Michael  seemed  deep  in 
his  own  thoughts,  then  he  an- 
swered, "I  wish  that  we  had  a  big 
house.  I  have  twin  sisters  that  are 
four,  and  a  brother,  two  years  old. 
We  only  have  one  bedroom,  and  it 
really  gets  crowded.  We  have  two 
couches  in  the  front  room  that  we 
make  beds  on."  Michael  walked  in 
silence  for  a  moment  and  then  he 
added,  "My  mother  is  sick.  She  tries 
to  take  care  of  all  of  us,  but  she 
doesn't  feel  like  it.  I  can  take  care 
of  myself,  and  still  help  Mommy, 
too." 

"I'll  bet  that  you  do,  Michael. 
You  seem  like  a  very  good  young 
man." 

Carey  was  now  curious.  She  took 
her  time  getting  her  groceries,  and 
now  and  then  she  would  see  a  neigh- 
bor and  stop  and  talk  to  her  for  a 
few  minutes.  All  in  all,  she  took 
considerable  time,  and  when  she 
finally  left  the  store,  she  found 
Michael  waiting  outside. 

"I  waited  for  you,"  he  said,  un- 
concerned. "I  thought  I'd  walk 
with  you." 

"I'm  so  glad  that  you  did,  Mich- 
ael."   Carey  was  delighted  with  her 


new  friend.  "It  will  make  my  walk 
much  more  enjoyable." 

It  was  very  warm  that  day  for  the 
time  of  year.  Although  the  calen- 
dar said  February,  the  weather  gave 
the  feeling  of  spring.  This  was  the 
time  of  year  when  mothers  had  to 
warn  their  children  not  to  relieve 
themselves  of  their  coats.  Michael 
was  a  typical  youngster,  and  as  they 
walked  he  started  to  undo  his  coat. 

"Wow,  it  is  warm,"  he  said.  "I  am 
going  to  take  my  coat  off." 

"I  wouldn't  do  that,  Michael. 
This  is  the  best  time  of  the  year  to 
catch  a  good  cold.  Why  not  wait 
until  spring  is  really  here?" 

"Oh,  all  right,"  Michael  said,  stop- 
ping abruptly,  "here's  where  I  live." 

Carey  found  herself  pausing  in 
front  of  a  frame  house  that  was  bad- 
ly in  need  of  paint.  The  house  was 
very  small,  even  smaller  than  she 
had  imagined,  and  she  could  hear  a 
child  crying  uncontrollably  inside  its 
walls. 

"That's  my  little  brother.  He 
always  cries,  and  Mommy  is  too  sick 
to  carry  him  around  all  of  the 
time."  Michael  was  sympathetic, 
only  as  a  youngster  can  be.  His 
little  freckled  face  looked  toward  the 
house.  "I  had  better  go  and  see  if 
I  can  help  now." 

Before  Carey  had  realized  what 
she  had  said,  she  offered,  "Michael, 
would  your  mother  mind  if  I  try  to 
quiet  the  baby?  I  am  pretty  good 
with  my  own  grandchildren." 

Michael  didn't  hesitate  with  his 
answer.  "Come  in,"  he  said. 

Once  inside  the  house,  Carev 
wished  that  she  hadn't  come.  There 


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were  two  unmade  beds  in  the 
living  room,  and,  upon  glancing  in 
the  kitchen,  she  noticed  that  laun- 
dry had  been  hung  all  over.  Then 
her  eyes  fell  upon  the  young  woman 
sitting  in  the  platform  rocker  by  the 
oil  heater.  She  was  younger  than 
Carey  had  imagined  from  Michael's 
description,  and  she  certainly  did 
appear  to  be  in  ill  health.  Her 
almost  chalklike  face  made  her 
brown  hair  seem  even  darker  than  it 
really  was.  There  was  very  little 
similarity  between  Michael  and  his 
mother,  with  the  exception  of  their 
eyes.  They  were  deep  brown  in 
color  and  wondering. 

The  young  woman  looked  up 
questioningly  at  Carey. 

'1  hope  that  you  will  forgive  me 
for  the  intrusion,  but  I  was  walking 
home  from  the  store  with  Michael, 
and  I  heard  the  baby  crying.  I 
thought  that  I  might  be  of  some 
help." 

The  young  woman  was  much  too 
weak  to  mind  Carey's  intrusion,  and 
she  offered  the  child  to  her  will- 
ingly. 

"Well,  thank  you."  Michael's 
mother  spoke  now.  ''.  .  .  I  don't 
seem  to  be  able  to  do  much  for 
him." 

''Oh,  and  such  a  beautiful  child, 
too."  Carey  looked  down  at  the 
curly-haired  child  that  she  held  in 
her  arms.  Her  heart  stirred,  and 
once  again  she  felt  a  pang  of  lone- 
liness for  her  own  family. 

Miraculously,  the  child  fell  asleep 
in  Carey's  arms,  and  she  tiptoed 
softly  into  the  bedroom  and  laid  the 
child  gently  in  the  crib. 

''I  think  that  he  will  sleep  now." 


Carey  came  back  into  the  living 
room.  '1  hope  that  you  don't  mind 
my  saying  this,  but  I  don't  think  it 
would  hurt  you  to  get  some  rest. 
You  look  very  weary."  Her  voice 
sounded  motherly,  as  if  she  were 
addressing  a  member  of  her  own 
family. 

'Til  rest  after  I  fix  the  children 
some  lunch,"  the  young  woman 
answered  kindly.  "By  the  way,  I  am 
Beverly  Rogers,  and  I  do  want  to 
thank  you  for  helping  me  out." 

"The  pleasure  was  all  mine.  My 
name  is  Carey  Nichols."  Carey's 
eyes  fell  upon  Michael  and  then  the 
twins.  "You  have  a  fine  little  fam- 
ily." 

Beverly  was  glad  to  have  some- 
one to  talk  to.  "Sit  down  a  mo- 
ment, if  you  are  not  in  a  hurry." 
She  motioned  to  Carey. 

"You  haven't  lived  here  in  town 
long  have  you?  I  don't  recall  seeing 
you  before." 

"No,  we  haven't,  Mrs.  Nichols. 
My  husband  found  work  here  a 
month  ago,  and  as  soon  as  he  found 
a  place  to  live,  we  moved  here.  Right 
after  we  moved  here,  I  became  ill. 
So  you  see,  we  just  haven't  gone 
out  anywhere  as  yet.  We  really 
haven't  put  forth  any  effort  what- 
ever to  make  friends.  We  have 
been  too  wrapped  up  in  our  own 
personal  problems." 

Suddenly  Carey  had  a  thought. 
"You  know  I  just  don't  see  how  you 
are  going  to  be  able  to  get  much 
rest  with  the  twins  still  so  active. 
If  I'm  not  interfering,  why  don't  I 
get  your  lunch  for  you?  I  really 
haven't  anything  else  to  do." 


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Beverly's  eyes  showed  a  note  of  Nichols,  but  not  to  come  and  work, 

relief  as  she  gave  her  approval.  "That  Just  come  and  visit  us  again  soon." 

would  be  very  kind  of  you,  Mrs.  Beverly's  voice  was  pleasant,  and  she 

Nichols."  had  a  more  vital  look  about  her  than 

Quickly,  but  efficiently,  Carey  when  Carey  had  first  seen  her. 
fixed  the  children  some  soup,  sand- 
wiches, and  milk.  She  prepared  a  In  the  ensuing  days,  Carey  found 
tray  for  Beverly,  and  when  she  went  herself  going  back  day  after  day.  She 
into  the  living  room,  she  found  that  longed  to  help  with  the  children 
Beverly  had  fallen  asleep  in  the  easy  and  listen  to  their  eager  stories.  She 
chair.  Carey  took  a  blanket  off  one  looked  forward  to  their  eagerness 
of  the  beds  and  put  it  over  her.  when  she  arrived  at  their  house,  and 
Poor  girl,  she  must  be  exhausted,  she  they  greeted  her  happily  at  the  door, 
thought.  beckoning  her  to  come  in.    Beverly 

It  was  three  o'clock  that  afternoon  was  doing  much  better  than  when 

before    Carey    finished    the    dishes  Carey  had   first  met  her,  and  the 

that  apparently  had  been  left  since  children  now  called  Carey  "Auntie 

the  day  before.    She  folded  up  the  Carey."     How    Carey   loved    those 

clothes   in    the  kitchen,   and    then  words.    At  last  she  felt  needed  and 

straightened  the  beds  in  the  living  useful.     She,  too,  had  taken  on  a 

room.    Still  Beverly  slept  on.  new  vitality  that  she  had  gradually 

Just  before  she  was  ready  to  leave,  lost  when  her  family  left  home. 

Carey  touched  Beverly  gently  on  the  As    Beverly    became   better    and 

shoulder.    "Fm  going  now,  Beverly,  made  friends  with  women  her  own 

The  children  have  all  been  fed,  and  age,  Carey  spent  less  time  in   the 

I  left  some  soup  and  sandwiches  for  Rogers'  home.     However,  Michael 

you."  and  the  other  children  continued  to 

Beverly  was  startled  for  a  moment,  cling  to  the  loving  attention  Carey 

"What!     Oh,  yes,  thank  you  very  was  always  ready  to  give  them, 

much,  Mrs.  Nichols.     That  is  the  She  was  grateful  for  the  key  to 

best  sleep  I  have  had  in  a  long  time,  banish  her  loneliness  which  she  had 

You'll  never  know  what  a  help  this  found,  and  her  companionship  with 

has  been  to  me."  Beverly  and  the  children  had  opened 

Michael    had   been    standing   by  her  eves  and  heart  to  wider  paths. 

Carey  all  the  time,  and  now  he  took  After  she  had  expressed  to  the  ward 

hold  of  her  hand.    "I  wish  that  you  Relief  Society  president  her  desire 

would  come  back  and  see  us  again,  to   do   more  than   just  attend   the 

Please."    He  looked  pleadingly  into  meetings,  her  former  hours  of  too 

Carey's  eyes.    "Please,"  he  said  once  much  leisure  were  filled  with   the 

more.  jov  of  service.  The  closer  friendships 

"Of  course,  dear.    I'll  come  back  Carey   had    found    would    prove   a 

if  your  mother  wants  me."     Carey  sustaining  power  to  her  in  the  years 

didn't  want  to  push  herself.  that  lay  ahead.     She  was   needed, 

"You're  welcome  any  time,  Mrs.  loved,  and  cherished  by  many. 


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Sight  and  Sound  of  Summer 


The  W/illoo)  Tree 

Alice  Money  Bailey 

TTie  willow  tree  is  a  fisherman 
In  lakes  of  grass  to  his  knees, 
Circling  and  arching  his  slender  rods, 
Casting  his  lines  to  the  breeze. 

The  willow  tree  is  a  lady, 

Elegant  after  the  rain, 

Twinkling  with  emeralds  and  diamonds. 

Moving  the  lace  of  her  train. 

The  willow  tree  is  a  mystic  tree, 
Golden  and  green  in  the  light. 
Silver  and  green  when  the  sun  goes  down, 
Silver  and  black  in  the  night. 


Terns 

Claire  Noall 

Terns  dipping  like  bees, 
gathering  gold 
from  the  sun's  low  rays. 

Cross-crying,  twice  spiraling 
arctic  roundelays 
pattern  and  pitch 

Through  molten  air  — 
pale  wings  spread 
tinted  flair  — 

Eyes  seeking,  feet  tucking, 
following  the  bow 
on  which  I  stood. 

Deep  was  the  prow 
in  the  beak 
of  the  sea's  dark  flood. 


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DITORIA 


VOLUME  50 


AUGUST  1963 


NUMBER  8 


The  Power  of  Example 


For  I  have  given  you  an  example,  that  ye  should  do  as  I  have  done 
to  you"  (John  13:15).  These  were  the  words  of  Christ  to  the  apostles  at 
the  last  supper.  In  his  last  hours  with  his  disciples  he  ministered  unto 
them  and  was  the  perfect  example  of  the  service  he  expected  of  his  fol- 
lowers. "...  when  Jesus  knew  that  his  hour  was  come  that  he  should 
depart  out  of  this  world  unto  the  Father,  having  loved  his  own  which  were 
in  the  world,  he  loved  them  unto  the  end."  The  Savior  served,  and  be- 
cause he  had  so  served,  those  who  observed  his  actions  heard  his  words, 
and  loved  him,  and  followed  his  example. 

Paul  in  his  epistle  to  Timothy  admonished  him  ".  .  .  be  thou  an 
example  of  the  believers,  in  word,  in  conversation,  in  charity,  in  spirit,  in 
faith,  in  purity"  (I  Timothy  4:12).  It  is  certain  that  Paul  was  defining  for 
Timothy,  and  for  us,  exemplary  living  and  explaining  that  one's  life  should 
serve  as  a  pattern,  deserving  imitation  by  others. 

This  should  be  our  standard  of  behavior.  Our  words,  even  our  con- 
versations should  convey  the  thoughts,  the  beliefs,  the  knowledge  that 
guides  our  lives.  Deeds  speak  even  louder  than  words  the  charity  and  love 
we  practice.  To  be  an  example  in  spirit,  in  faith,  and  in  purity  is  to  ex- 
press throughout  our  lives  in  every  facet  of  our  living  the  firmness  of  our 
testimony,  the  fullness  of  our  desire  to  do  what  is  right. 

Example  stimulates  to  emulation.  How  eagerly  many  people  follow  the 
hero  of  the  moment,  sometimes  without  much  thought  as  to  where  or 
how  they  are  being  led.  How  slavishly  some  follow  fads  and  fashion 
without  considering  whether  they  are  becoming  to  them  as  individuals. 
How  many  there  are  who,  failing  to  use  their  free  agency  wisely,  allow 
themselves  to  follow  unworthy  leaders.  How  great  is  the  need  for  wisdom 
to  seek  and  follow  the  best  examples  and  to  hold  as  ideal  only  the  leader- 
ship of  the  righteous. 

The  leadership  that  is  demanded  today,  the  leadership  that  we  as 


586 


I 


Belle  S.  Spafford,  President 
Marianne  C.  Sharp,  First  Counselor 
Louise  W.  Madsen,  Second  Counselor 
Hulda  Parker,  Secretary-Treasurer 


Anna  B.  Hart 
Edith  S.  Elliott 
Florence  J.    Madsen 
Leone  G.   Layton 
Blanche  B.  Stoddard 
Evon  W.   Peterson 
Aleine  M.  Young 
Josie  B.  Bay 
Alberta  H.  Christensen 
Mildred  B.  Eyring 
Charlotte  A.  Larsen 
Edith  P.  Backman 
Winniefred  S. 
Manwaring 
Elna  P.  Raymond 
Mary  R.  Young 
Mary  V.  Cameron 
Afton  W.  Hunt 
Wealtha  S.  Mendenhall 


Pearle  M.  Olsen 
Elsa  T.  Peterson 
Fanny  S.  Kienitz 
Elizabeth  B.  Winters 
LaRue  H.  Resell 
Jennie  R.  Scott 
Alice  L.   Wilkinson 
LaPriel  S.  Bunker 
Irene  W.  Buehner 
Irene  C.  Lloyd 
Hazel  S.  Cannon 
Hazel  S.  Love 
Fawn  H.   Sharp 
Celestia  J.  Taylor 
Anne  R.  Gledhill 
Belva  Barlow 
Zola  J.  McGhie 
Oa  I.  Cannon 
Lila  B.  Walch 


I 


members  of  the  Church  should  be  giving,  is,  as  President  David  O.  McKay 
has  said,  "not  attained  by  chance,  nor  fostered  by  indulgence."  This  leader- 
ship demands  careful  preparation  and  the  constant  knowledge  that  we  are 
being  watched,  that  Church  leadership  is  being  sought,  that  the  Lord 
expects  his  gospel  to  be  taught  and  lived  by  the  members  of  his  Church. 

The  example  of  parents  to  their  children  is  perhaps  the  most  fre- 
quently emulated.  Parents  have  been  assured  that  when  their  behavior 
is  inconsistent  with  their  teachings,  their  children  will  follow  their  action 
more  readily  than  their  counsel.  ''Although  parents  do  not  realize  it, 
every  act  of  their  lives  has  effect  upon  their  children,''  Elder  Mark  E.  Peter- 
sen has  stated.  If  parents  want  their  children  to  be  good  children  they 
will  have  to  be  good  themselves.  President  Brigham  Young,  in  one  of  his 
great  discourses,  said,  ".  .  .  it  is  a  shame,  a  weakening  shameful  thing  for 
any  member  of  the  Church  to  pursue  a  course  that  he  knows  is  not  right, 
and  that  he  would  rather  his  children  should  not  follow." 

The  power  of  example  is  not  limited  to  individuals.  Groups  of  people 
achieving  through  an  organization  prove  to  be  an  example  also.  To  the 
women  of  the  world,  to  the  great  organizations  of  women.  Relief  Society 
can  be  and  is  a  powerful  example  of  all  that  is  true,  uplifting,  and  good. 
The  true  meaning  of  charity  with  its  greatest  aspect  of  love  and  its  in- 
trinsic goal  of  service  to  God  and  to  his  children  is  shown  in  the  work  of 
Relief  Society.  TTie  loving  kindness  that  is  an  attribute  of  Deity  to,  be 
attained  by  mortals  is  expressed  in  its  goals.  Teaching  the  principles  of 
the  gospel  and  helping  its  members  to  grow  in  spirituality  and  knowledge 
are  exemplary  aspects  of  its  reason  for  being. 

The  power  of  example  is  expressed  in  the  simple,  glorious  utterance 
of  the  Savior,  ''Come  follow  me."     Peter  explains  this  call  —  "For  even, 
hereunto  were  ye  called:  because  Christ  also  suffered  for  us,  leaving  us  an 
example,  that  ye  should  follow  his  steps"  (I  Peter  2:21 ) .  — L.  W.  M. 


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The  Relief  Society 
Annual  General  Conference 

The  Relief  Society  Annual  General  Conference  will  be  held  Wednesday 
and  Thursday,  October  2  and  3,  1963.  The  general  session  will  be  held 
on  Wednesday,  October  2,  from  2  to  4  p.m.  in  the  Tabernacle.  It  is 
suggested  that  ward  Relief  Society  presidents  ask  their  bishops  to  an- 
nounce in  the  wards  the  general  session  of  the  conference  to  which  the 
general  public  is  invited.  Attendance  at  the  officers  meeting  on  Wednes- 
day morning,  October  2,  from  9:30  to  11:30  in  the  Tabernacle,  and  the 
departmental  meetings  to  be  held  on  Thursday  morning  and  Thursday 
afternoon,  October  3,  is  limited  to  stake  board  members  and  mission 
officers.  A  reception  to  which  stake  board  members  and  mission  officers 
are  invited  will  be  held  on  Wednesday  evening,  October  2,  from  7  to 
10  in  the  Relief  Society  Building. 

Visual  Aid  Packet  Available  for  1963-64 
Uterature  Lessons 

Appropriate  visual  aids  can  be  of  great  assistance  to  a  class  leader.  If  wisely  used, 
they  can  enrich  the  lesson  material  by  adding  interest,  strengthening  a  point,  and 
clarifying  an  idea.  They  also  can  be  used  effectively  in  introducing  or  concluding  a 
lesson. 

A  picture  kit  of  carefully  planned  visual  aids  for  the  1963-64  literature  lessons  may 
be  obtained  from  the  Department  of  Audio- Visual  Communication,  Brigham  Young 
University,  Provo,  Utah,  price  $3.55  (not  obtainable  from  Relief  Society  General 
Board). 

The  packet  contains  the  following  materials: 

1.  Portraits  of  Mark  Twain,  Emily  Dickinson,  William  Dean  Howells,  Robert 
Frost,  Willa  Gather,  Sinclair  Lewis,  and  Garl  Sandburg. 

2.  Illustration  of  Huckleberry  Finn  and  Nigger  Jim  on  their  raft  on  the  Mississippi 
River,  for  use  with  the  lesson  on  Huckleberry  Finn. 

3.  Seven  small  portraits  for  the  literature  map. 


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The 


Mile 


Ruth  L.  Jones 


T 


C  OMPASSiONATE  scrvicc  has  been  in  the  past,  and  should  ever  be  one  of  the  most 
important  parts  of  ReHef  Society.  Let  us  keep  in  mind  that  the  great  need  in  the 
world  today  is  for  kindness  —  in  our  thoughts,  our  words,  our  deeds.  Shall  we  not 
remember  that  this  was  the  purpose  for  which  Relief  Society  was  first  organized?  New 
sisters  —  as  they  join  —  should  be  given  an  understanding  of  the  privilege  and  duty 
they  have,  as  members  of  Relief  Society,  to  assist  in  giving  compassionate  service.  Mod- 
ern hospital  and  medical  facilities,  with  labor-saving  devices  in  the  homes,  have  obvi- 
ated the  need  for  some  of  the  actual  bedside  care  and  housework  formerly  given.  How- 
ever, we  still  have  the  responsibility  of  rendering  physical,  spiritual,  and  moral  uplift 
to  those  in  distress.  The  Prophet  Joseph  Smith  asked,  "Who  are  better  qualified  to 
administer  than  our  faithful  and  zealous  sisters,  whose  hearts  are  full  of  faith,  tender- 
ness, sympathy  and  compassion?  No  one,"  he  answered  [DHC  IV,  page  607). 

How  much  joy  has  come  to  sisters  in  the  past,  through  visits  to  the  sick,  the 
troubled,  the  lonely!  Cherished  friendships  have  been  made  in  these  rewarding  ex- 
periences. Many  times  such  a  person  has  gone  into  homes  for  the  purpose  of  giving 
comfort  and  cheer  or  to  render  service,  only  to  come  away  knowing  that  she  has 
received  the  greater  blessing  by  the  examples  of  faith  and  courage  she  has  witnessed.  She 
knows  the  truth  of  King  Benjamin's  words,  "...  when  ye  are  in  the  service  of  your 
fellow  beings  ye  are  only  in  the  service  of  your  God"  (Mosiah  2:17).  She  learns  for 
herself  that  the  way  of  "the  second  mile"  is  always  in  the  direction  of  our  Heavenly 
Father,  and  when  we  are  willing  to  go  this  "second  mile"  with  a  brother  or  sister, 
we  are  led,  inevitably,  closer  to  him. 

"Let  kindness,  charity,  and  love  crown  your  works  henceforward,"  was  the  counsel 
of  Joseph  Smith,  the  Prophet. 


The  Canyon  Water  Front 

Anna  B.  Hart 

I  left  a  world  of  commonplace, 

A  busy  thoroughfare  and  race; 

I  came  up  to  this  canyon  water  front 

Not  with  the  motive  to  relax  and  fish  and  hunt. 

But  to  refresh  my  thirsty  soul 

With  music  of  this  hidden  stream 

To  sanctify  my  urgent  dream. 


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Signs 

Ida  Ehine  James 


A  tiny  toy  dog  lying 
In  abandon  on  its  cheek 
Answers  the  heart's  fond  crying 
For  proof  the  heart  must  seek. 

Deserted  trinkets  scattered 
In  careless  disarray, 
While  interests  unfettered 
Turned  a  newer  way; 

The  little  crumpled  pillow 
Discarded  on  the  bed, 
With  imprint,  the  sweet  hollow 
That  fits  a  little  head; 

A  silken  hair-winding 
Drifted  across  the  floor  — 
Are  promises  —  all  binding 
To  hearts  that  adore. 

That  silence  is  singing 

Of  joy's  butterfly 

That  must  go  awhile  a-winging; 

He'll  come  back  by  and  by. 


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Peach-Stone  Jelly 

Mary  L.  Allied 

I  SAVE  all  the  peach  stones,  and  put  them  in  a  cooking  kettle,  as  I  peel  the  peaches. 
When  I  am  done  with  a  bushel  of  peaches,  I  then  make  this  jelly.  The  recipe  is  as 
follows:  Cover  the  peach  stones  with  boiling  water.  Let  simmer  for  two  or  three 
minutes.  Then  allow  to  stand  overnight.  Next  morning,  strain  juice  through  a  cloth 
and  cook  with  the  peach  jelly  recipe  which  you  will  find  with  the  type  of  pectin  you 
use  for  other  jelly. 

Each  bushel  of  peaches  provides  about  enough  pits  for  one  full  recipe  of  jelly. 

My  peach-stone  jelly  did  not  seem  like  much,  but  we  considered  it  well  worth  the 
effort.  It  has  a  deliciously  different  taste,  and  is  a  beautiful  peachy  pink.  I  use  even 
the  stones  that  are  open  as  long  as  they  are  not  moldy. 


Clear  Up  Sewing  Clutter 


Shirley  ThuJin 


1.  Have  a  definite  centralized  place  for  all  of  your  sewing,  be  it  the  mending,  the 
unfinished  tea  towels,  or  Aunt  Kate's  Christmas  gift  in  the  making. 

2.  Put  all  the  odds  and  ends  in  shoe  boxes  and  labeJ  them  well.  This  helps  you 
to  find  the  trims,  the  zippers,  the  buttons,  the  correct  material  for  patches,  at  a 
moment's  notice. 

3.  Keep  a  box  or  basket  with  ''pick-up"  work  handy,  so  that  when  you  have  only 
a  moment,  you  can  put  it  to  good  advantage. 

4.  Keep  your  good  scissors,  a  thimble,  needle  and  thread,  box  of  pins,  and  the 
measurements  of  your  family  (taken  every  four  months  or  so)  in  a  box,  ready  for 
immediate  use  when  you  want  to  begin  a  new  garment. 

5.  Keep  all  of  your  different  colored  thread  in  a  handy  spool  container.  You  can 
make  one  yourself  by  taking  a  piece  of  plywood  the  desired  size  and  hammering  in  nails 
or  pegs  about  two  inches  apart.  Always  buy  an  extra  spool  of  thread  when  you  buy 
your  material,  to  use  when  you  need  to  patch  or  mend  it. 


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the  Food  Budget 


Part  I  -  DRY  MILK 

Marion  Bennion,  Ph.D.,  Chairman,  Department  of  Food  and  Nutrition 

Sadie  O.  Morris,  Ph.D.,  Department  of  Food  and  Nutrition 

Brigham  Young  University 

IVIosT  of  the  water  is  removed  from  fresh,  hquid  skim  milk  to  obtain 
nonfat  dry  milk.  This,  then,  is  a  mixture  of  protein,  milk  sugar,  minerals, 
and  some  of  the  water  soluble  vitamins,  especially  riboflavin.  The  use  of 
dry  milk  in  many  dishes  may  be  an  excellent  way  of  stepping  up  the 
nutritive  value  of  your  family's  meals.  And,  if  economy  is  the  keynote 
in  your  food  budget,  dry  milk  will  fit  nicely  into  your  plan.  It  is  one  of 
the  most  economical  forms  of  milk  you  can  buy,  costing  only  about  one 
half  as  much  per  quart  as  comparable  fluid  skim  milk.  It  is  convenient  to 
store,  since  it  does  not  require  refrigeration  and  takes  very  little  shelf  space. 
It  should  be  kept,  however,  in  a  tightly  covered  container  so  that  it  is  not 
left  open  to  the  air.  Storage  temperatures  no  higher  than  75°  F.  are  pref- 
erable, also. 

Dry  milk  is  convenient  to  use.  It  may  be  reconstituted  with  water 
and  used  as  any  liquid  milk  if  it  is  a  grade  ''A"  product  and  clean  utensils 
are  used  in  the  mixing  process.  It  may  also  be  used  in  many  cases  as  the 
dry  product.  In  recipes  for  cakes  and  other  baked  goods,  the  dry  milk 
may  simply  be  added  to  or  sifted  with  the  other  dry  ingredients  in  the 
recipe.  Then,  water  may  be  used  for  the  required  liquid.  Other  liquids,  as 
stock,  fruit  juice,  or  even  additional  milk,  may  also  be  used,  depending 
upon  the  recipe.  You  may  adapt  most  of  your  favorite  baking  recipes  for 
the  use  of  dry  milk  in  this  way.  There  will  be  differences  in  the  compact- 
ness of  packing  of  various  types  of  nonfat  dry  milk,  especially  instant  dry 
milk,  and  it  is  therefore  best  to  follow  package  directions  when  mixing 
with  water  to  reconstitute,  or  in  deciding  how  much  dry  milk  to  substitute 
for  liquid  milk  in  a  recipe.  Usually,  three-fourths  cup  of  a  regular  or  non- 
instant  powder  or  one  and  one-third  cups  of  an  instant  powder  to  one 
quart  of  water  are  recommended.  When  mixing,  it  is  best  to  sprinkle 
the  powder  on  top  of  the  water  and  beat  or  mix  thoroughly.  The  mixture 
may  be  shaken  in  a  tightly  covered  jar.  Water  at  room  temperature  or 
slightly  warmer  will  make  it  possible  to  mix  the  milk  more  easily  and 
completely.    If  the  milk  is  used  for  drinking,  either  alone  or  mixed  with 


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varying  proportions  of  liquid  whole  milk,  it  will  be  improved  by  chilling 
in  the  refrigerator  overnight.  The  newer  processing  methods  have  pro- 
duced a  very  palatable  instant  product  for  drinking  purposes,  as  well  as 
for  use  in  cooking. 

A  light  and  airy  product  for  topping  may  be  made  by  whipping  nonfat 
milk  solids.  Equal  measures  of  dry  milk  and  water  are  usually  satisfactory 
for  this  purpose.  Make  sure  that  your  bowl  is  the  right  size  for  the  amount 
of  mixture  you  are  whipping,  so  that  thorough  mixing  can  take  place.  The 
bowl,  beaters,  and  water  should  be  icy  cold.  Place  the  water  in  the  bowl, 
sprinkle  the  milk  solids  over  the  top,  and  beat,  first  at  low  speed  and  then 
at  high  speed,  until  stiff.  Scrape  down  the  sides  of  the  bowl  occasionally. 
A  little  lemon  juice  may  be  added  for  stability.  Sugar  may  be  added  after 
the  mixture  is  stiffly  beaten.  The  topping  will  not  hold  up  for  long 
periods  of  time,  but  makes  a  pleasing,  economical  product  when  used 
immediately. 

The  use  of  dry  milk  offers  nutiitiony  convenience,  and  economy.  Make 
the  most  of  it.  You  really  need  no  special  recipes.  Often,  only  a  simple 
substitution  is  necessary.  A  few  recipes  are  offered  here,  however,  to  help 
you  get  started. 


Dry  Milk 
Recipes 


Pineapple  Breakfast  Cake 


c.  sugar 

c.  soit  shoitening 

1 

egg 
c.  water 

2 

c.  all-purpose  fJour 
tbsp.  regular  or  3  tbsp. 
dried  milk  solids 

instant  nonfat 

1/2 

Vi 

tsp.  baking  powder 
tsp.  saJt 

Mix  sugar,  shortening,  and  egg  together 
thoroughly.     Stir  in  gradually   Yz  c.  water. 


Sift  dry  ingredients  together  and  stir  into 
sugar  and  egg  mixture  —  do  not  beat. 
Spread  batter  in  greased  9-inch  square  pan 
and  sprinkle  with  pineapple  topping.  Bake 
at  375°  for  25  to  30  minutes. 

Pineapple  Topping 

3  tbsp.  softened  margarine  or  batter 
3  tbsp.  hiown  sugar 
%    c.  drained  crushed  pineapple 

Mix   together   thoroughly   and   sprinkle 
on  top  of  batter  before  baking. 


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Whole-Wheat  Bread 

iVi   c.  Jukewarm  water  (no  -  115°  F.  for 
active  dry  yeast) 
'/4    c.  brown  sugar  01  molasses 
1  pJcg.   active   dry   yeast    ( 1    cake  com- 

pressed  yeast  may  be  used) 
1   tbsp.  salt 

Va    c.  soft  shortening  01  oil 
*  Yz    c.  regular  01  y^  c.  instant  nonfat  dried 

iniik  solids 
5  '/2  -6  c.  'whole-'wheat  Hour 

Measure  water  and  sugar  into  large  mix- 
ing bowl;  add  yeast  and  stir.  Add  salt  and 
shortening.  Mix  milk  solids  and  2  c.  of 
the  flour  together;  add  to  yeast  mixture 
and  stir.  Add  additional  flour  to  form  a 
soft  dough.  Turn  dough  onto  lightly 
floured  board  and  knead  until  smooth  and 
elastic  and  dough  does  not  stick  to  board. 
Return  to  clean  mixing  bowl;  lightly 
grease  top  of  dough  to  prevent  drying. 
Cover,  put  in  a  warm  place,  and  allow 
dough  to  double  in  bulk  —  about  1-1  Vi 
hours.  Push  dough  down.  Turn  out  on  very 
lightly  floured  board  and  shape  into  two 
loaves.  Place  in  greased  standard  size  loaf 
pans,  7  '/z  x  3/4  x  2%  inches.  Let  rise 
until  doubled  in  bulk  —  about  45  minutes. 
Bake  in  preheated  oven  at  400°  F.  for 
35  to  45  minutes.    Yield:  2  loaves. 

'If  desired,  dried  milk  may  be  recon- 
stituted in  the  2  '/z  c.  water,  the  milk 
scalded,  and  then  cooled  to  the  proper 
temperature  before  yeast  is  added. 

Fluffy  Lemon  Chiffon  Pie 


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j^ackage  Jemon-flavored  gelatin 

c.  boiling  water 

c.  sugar 

c.  iemon  juice 

tsp.  grated  lemon  rind 

c.  regular  or  1  "X   c.  instant  nonfat 

dried  milk  solids 
c.  water 


Dissolve  gelatin  in  boiling  water.  Add 
sugar,  lemon  juice,  and  lemon  rind,  and 
stir  until  dissolved.  Place  in  refrigerator 
until  gelatin  mixture  begins  to  thicken. 
Have  %  c.  water,  bowl,  and  beater  very 
cold.  Sprinkle  dried  milk  on  top  of  water 
and  beat  mixture  until  stiff.  Beat  gelatin 
mixture  into  whipped  milk.  Pour  into 
8-inch  pie  pan  lined  with  baked  pastry 
shell  or  graham  cracker  crust.  Chill  until 
firm.     Yield:  Filling  for  one  8-inch  pie. 


White  oouce  Mix 


Yi    c.  flour 

Yi    c.  margarine 


'•'  %    c.  regular  nonfat  dry  mi]]ii 
1   tsp.  salt 

Cut  flour  and  dry  milk  into  margarine 
with  pastry  blender  until  pieces  are  very 
fine.  Store  in  bottle  in  refrigerator  until 
ready  to  use.  For  each  1  cup  medium 
white  sauce  needed  take  Y?,  c.  mix  and 
1  c.  water.  Add  small  amount  of  water 
to  mix  and  blend  to  a  paste.  Add  remain- 
der of  water  and  heat  to  boiling,  stirring 
constantly.  Boil  one  minute.  Yield:  4 
cups  medium  white  sauce.  For  1  cup 
thin  white  sauce  use  !4  c.  mix;  for  1  cup 
thick  white  sauce  use  Vi   c.  mix. 

*For  instant  nonfat  dry  milk,  follow 
directions  above,  using  1%  c.  instant  dry 
milk.  For  medium  white  sauce  use  Yi  c. 
mix;  for  thin  white  sauce  use  %  c.  mix; 
for  thick  white  sauce  use  Y^  c.  mix.  Water 
may  be  added  directly  to  the  mix  without 
mixing  in  paste  first. 


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Corn  Chowder 

4  c.  diced  raw  potatoes 

2  c.  boiling  water 

4  tbsp.  diced  salt  pork 


1  /2 


onion,  chopped 

c.  canned,  creamed  style  oi  frozen 

corn 
c.  regular  or  i%  c.  instant  dry  milk 
c.  water 
tbsp.  salt 
dash  pepper 
tbsp.  chopped  parsley 


Cook  potatoes  in  water  for  ten  minutes. 
Saute  salt  pork  and  onion  gently  for  five 
minutes  or  until  pork  is  crisp;  add  to  po- 
tatoes. Add  corn  and  cook  gently  until 
potatoes  are  done.  Mix  dry  milk  to  a 
smooth  paste  with  water;  add  paste,  salt, 
and  pepper  to  soup.  Heat  thoroughly 
over  boiling  water,  add  chopped  parsley 
and  serve.     Serves  six  to  eight. 


Macaroni,  Cheese,  and  Eggs 

Yz    c.  macaroni,  broken  into  pieces 
1/4    c.  water  or  fluid  milk 
Vs  c.  regular  or   Yi   c.  instant  dry  milk, 
whole  or  nonfat 
2  tbsp.  fiour 
Yz    tsp.  salt 
1  Yz    tbsp.  fat 
lYz   c.  grated  cheese 

4  hard-cooked  eggs,  sliced 

crumbs  mixed  with  melted  fat 

For  added  milk  value,  use  %  c.  dry 
milk  and  i  Yz  tbsp.  flour,  in  place  of 
amounts  given  above. 

Cook  macaroni  in  boiling  water  until 
tender.  Drain  and  discard  cooking  water. 
Put  the  water  or  fluid  milk  into  a  pan;  add 
dry  milk,  flour,  and  salt.  Beat  until  smooth. 

Add  fat  and  cook  over  very  low  heat 
or  boiling  water  until  thickened,  stirring 
as  necessary  to  prevent  sticking  or  lump- 
ing. Remove  from  heat  and  stir  in  cheese. 
Place  macaroni  in  a  greased  dish,  cover 
with  the  eggs,  and  add  the  cheese  sauce. 
Sprinkle  crumbs  over  top.  Brown  in  mod- 
erate oven  350°  F.  for  about  twenty  min- 
utes.    Serves  six. 


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Versatile  Cottage  Cheese 

Margaret  F.  MaxwelJ 


All  of  us  enjoy  that  old  standby,  cottage 
cheese  and  fruit  as  a  salad,  and  we  know 
that  cottage  cheese  makes  a  delicious  lunch- 
eon addition,  just  as  it  comes  from  the 
carton.  Children  love  it,  with  or  without 
fruit,  and  it  is  well  known  as  an  excellent 
source  of  calcium.  But  cottage  cheese  is 
putting  on  a  new  dress  nowadays,  and  adds 
its  smooth  piquancy  to  every  course  in  the 
meal.  So,  for  an  inexpensive,  nutritious 
addition  to  your  family's  diet,  get  ac- 
quainted with  versatile  cottage  cheese! 

Cottage  Cheese-Tuna  Casserole 

2  c.  cottage  cheese 

1  can  (7  oz.)  tuna 

'/4  tsp.  paprika 

1  tsp.  salt 

1  tbsp.  steak  sauce 

1  egg 

Vi  c.  cracker  crumbs 

Combine  cottage  cheese  with  tuna, 
seasoning,  egg,  and  half  the  crumbs.  Place 
in  greased  1  Vi  quart  casserole;  sprinkle 
remaining  crumbs  on  top.  Bake  at  350° 
for  30  minutes.     Serves  four  to  six. 

Instead  of  the  usual  white  sauce  over 
vegetables,    try    this    new    cottage    cheese 


sauce,  which  adds  a  suggestion  of  tartness 
to  such  vegetables  as  broccoli,  cauliflower, 
potatoes,  and  onions. 

Cottage  Cheese  Sauce 

2  Vz   tbsp.  salad  oil 
2  Vi   tbsp.  flour 
salt  and  pepper  to  taste 
1   c.  milk 
Vi   c.  cream-style  cottage  cheese 

Combine  in  saucepan  salad  oil,  flour, 
salt,  and  pepper.  Add  milk;  stir  until 
smooth.  Cook  over  moderate  heat,  stir- 
ring constantly  until  smooth  and  thick- 
ened. Beat  cottage  cheese  until  smooth 
and  creamy.  Add  to  sauce  and  heat  to 
serving  temperature,  but  do  not  boil. 
Makes  1  Vi   cups  sauce. 

Variations:  Substitute  Vi  cup  sour  cream 
for  Vi  cup  of  milk.  Add  Vi  tsp.  lemon 
juice. 

And  now  for  the  dessert.  Here  we  offer 
two  contrasting  recipes,  the  first  a  simple, 
family  style  no-bake  cheese  cake,  and  the 
second,  Pascha,  traditional  climax  of  the 
Russian  Easter  feast,  which,  though  given 
here  in  a  simplified  version,  is  worthy  of 
crowning  the  most  elegant  meal. 


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No-Bake  Cheese  Cake 

Filling: 

2  tbsp.  (2  envelopes) 

unflavored  gelatin 


4  eggs 

%  c.  sugar 

1  c.  milk 

2  c.  cottage  cheese 
%  c.  orange  juice 

1  tbsp.  grated  orange  rind 

Dissolve  gelatin  in  cold  water.  Combine 
eggs,  sugar,  and  milk;  cook  over  hot  water 
in  double  boiler,  or  over  low  heat,  stirring 
constantly,  until  slightly  thickened  (about 
lo  minutes).  Add  softened  gelatin  and 
cook  about  5  minutes  longer.  Remove 
from  heat;  add  remaining  ingredients,  and 
allow  to  cool. 

Crust: 

2  c.  graham  cracker  crumbs 
%    c.  sugar 

1   tsp.  cinnamon 
!4   c.  melted  butter  or  salad  oil 

Combine  all  crust  ingredients.  Line  bot- 
tom and  sides  of  8-inch  pan  (at  least  2 
inches  deep)   saving  Vs  cup  crumbs.  Pour 


cooled  filling  into  crust.  Top  with  re- 
maining crumbs.  Chill  2  to  3  hours  be- 
fore serving. 

Pascha 


1   lb.  cottage  cheese 

1  c.  sour  cream 

1  c.  confectioners'  sugar 
Yz    tsp.  vanilla 
Yz    tsp.  almond  extract 

1   tbsp.  ( 1  envelope )   unflavored  gelatin 
Yz   c.  hot  water 

1   c.  raisins 

1   tbsp.  granulated  sugar 
Y4    c.  chopped  candied  fruit 

walnuts,  chopped  almonds,  crystallized 
cherries,  optional 

Soak  raisins  in  granulated  sugar  and  hot 
water  for  one-half  hour.  In  large  bowl, 
dissolve  gelatin  with  sour  cream.  Add 
cottage  cheese,  and  beat  until  smooth.  Add 
confectioners'  sugar,  vanilla,  and  almond 
extract.  Drain  raisins,  add  with  chopped 
candied  fruit  to  cottage  cheese  mixture. 
Pour  into  large  cone-shaped  mold.  Leave 
in  refrigerator  overnight.  Unmold  just 
before  serving;  garnish  with  walnuts  and 
cherries,  if  desired. 


597 


Felt  Bootees  for  Baby 

Audrey  King 

^^  FAST  selling  bazaar  item  or  a  very  appropriate  gift  for  the  newborn 
is  embroidered  felt  babv  bootees.  They  require  only  a  small  amount  of 
material  and  can  be  made  in  two  or  three  hours.  Their  small  size  provides 
an  appealing  miniature  of  the  boots  babies  wear  when  they  are  older,  and 
the  tiny  embroidery  on  them  makes  them  a  real  conversation  piece.  The 
pattern  included  here  fits  most  babies  until  they  are  about  two  and  a  half 
months  old,  although  it  can  be  easily  enlarged,  if  desired,  for  other  babies. 


Material  required  (for  one  pair  of  bootees) 


fine  white  felt 
fine  cotton,  9 


9"  X  8'' 


''x  12" 


2/3  yd.  pink  or  blue  ribbon 

1  skein  of  embroidery  thread,  pink  or  blue 


PATTERN 

Tliere  are  just  three  pieces  to  the  pattern.  Lav  the  pieces  on  the  felt 
and  cut  them  out.  Reverse  each  piece  and  cut  again.  By  reversing  the  pat- 
tern in  this  way,  the  proper  shaping  for  a  right  and  left  foot  will  be  achieved. 
The  cotton  lining  is  cut  out  in  the  same  way,  but  1/4"  should  be  allowed 
around  each  piece  for  turning  under  later.  Cut  the  inside  corners  of  each 
toe  piece  lining  as  illustrated. 


CUT 


LINING 


A   suggested  pattern   layout 


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SEWING 


Baste  the  appropriate  pieces  of  cotton  to  the  inside  of  the  felt  pieces, 
turning  the  cotton  edge  under  1/4",  making  sure  that  the  cotton  reaches 
near  the  edges  of  the  felt  pieces. 


PATTERN  PIECES 


4 


Right  Toe 
(for  left,  reverse) 


Right  Back 
-  B        (for  left,  reverse) 


<1 


Right  sole 
(for  left  sole,  reverse) 


^ 


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Baste  the  lined  toe  pieces  to  the  hned  soles,  taking  care  to  match  the 
right  toe  with  the  right  sole  and  the  left  toe  piece  with  the  left  sole.  At 
this  stage  a  design  may  be  embroidered  on  the  toe,  or  the  toe  may  be 
embroidered  before  lining.    Some  suggested  designs  are  shown  below. 


Baste  the  lined  box 
pieces  to  the  soles, 
overlapping  the  toe 
pieces  to  the  sides. 


Starting  at  the  junction  of  the  back  piece  to  the  toe  piece,  make  ver)' 
fine  blanket  stitches  all  around  the  sole,  joining  the  toe  and  back  pieces  to 
the  sole  securely  as  you  do  so.  Stitch  around  the  top  part  of  the  boot  as 
shown,  then  stitch  around  the  tongue.  The  first  6  or  7  stitches  should  be 
sewed  through  the  toe  piece  in  order  to  anchor  the  back  piece  securely. 


Make  four  holes  where  indicated  for  the  laces  on  each  shoe.  Scissors 
points  are  suitable  for  doing  this.  Pierce  through  the  lining,  but  do  not 
make  the  holes  too  big.  Blanket  stitch  around  the  holes,  making  sure  you 
catch  the  lining.  Thread  the  ribbon  through  the  holes,  pull  out  the  bast- 
ing threads  if  you  have  not  done  so  already,  and  the  bootees  are  finished! 


600 


THE   HOME    —    INSIDE   AND    OUT 


'""   Hints  for  a  Happy  Day  \ 


S8. 


Janet  W.  Breeze  *« 


1 


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modeling  dough   for  children  to  use  and  f. 
^                       seems   more    pHable    than    the    kind    you  4 

4»  would    normally   buy.     It    can    be    easily  ^ 

i^  stored  in  a  plastic  bag  in  your  refrigerator 


4|  The  molded  creations  can  be  dried  in  a  a 

^  day  or  two  and  then  painted  with  water  * 

it  colors. 


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<P  themselves?  Iron  four-color  transfers  onto  '' 

4r  the  fronts  of  undershirts  and  panties  for 

jL  fewer  turnabouts. 


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«P^  lace  a  shoe  skate  with)    is  excellent  for 

""sBL  stringing  empty  spools. 


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Drawer  Dividends 


ORDER  OF  THE  DAY 


Ever  heard  this  one  before?  You  neatly  fold  each  clean  little  undershirt,  pair  of 
socks,  and  coveralls,  and  place  them  in  their  own  special  corner  of  the  drawer. 
Along  comes  you-know-who,  looking  for  his  or  her  little  Sunday  handkerchief  and.  .  .  . 

"That's  no  drawer,"  you  say,  "it's  the  inside  of  a  wind  tunnel." 

The  next  time  this  happens  at  your  house,  regardless  of  the  age  of  the  individual 
involved,  start  filling  each  drawer  with  shoe  boxes,  deep  candy  boxes — anything — that 
will  hold  and  separate  the  articles  of  apparel,  and  just  see  if  the  situation  doesn't 
improve.  % 

Oh  yes  —  one  word  of  caution.  To  avoid  utter  havoc  and  stuck  drawers,  please 
don't  put  the  lids  back  on  the  boxes. 

REAL  TOP-DRAWER 

If  you  are  one  of  those  mothers  or  grandmothers  who  delights  in  buying  educa- 
tional toys  (you  know — those  colorful  little  plastic  things  which  are  quickly  sub- 
divided into  complicated  pigces),  and  then  you  spend  each  ensuing  day  hearing  them 
crunch  underfoot — make  a  rule! 

Keep  such  items  separate  from  other  toys  and  completely  out  of  the  child's  reach. 
Then  —  issue  these  put-together  toys,  one  group  at  a  time,  and  only  after  the  previous 
model  has  been  re-assembled  and  returned. 

601 


Martha  B.  Anderson 
Makes  Afghans  of  Original  Designs 


IVIartha  Bowen  Anderson,  Salt  Lake  City,  Utah,  enjoys  her  hobby  of  making  afghans 
of  unusual  designs.  She  has  set  herself  the  goal  of  making  an  afghan  for  each  of  her 
children  and  each  of  her  grandchildren.  To  date  she  has  made  sixteen  afghans,  eight 
of  them  for  friends  who  admired  her  work  and  asked  her  to  make  an  afghan  for  them. 
Her  most  original  designs  were  scout  patterns.  Each  merit  badge  earned  was  copied 
on  an  afghan  block,  and  then  the  blocks  were  set  together  to  complete  the  afghan. 
Complying  with  the  request  of  one  of  her  grandsons,  Mrs.  Anderson  made  a  special 
knitted  afghan  in  the  pattern  chosen  by  the  grandson. 

Mrs.  Anderson  is  also  an  expert  quilter  and  makes  beautiful  tatted  lace  and  trim- 
mings. Her  needlepoint  work  and  her  hooked  rugs  have  received  much  admiration, 
and  she  tries  every  new  handicraft  presented  in  Relief  Society  work  meetings.  Early 
in  her  married  life  Mrs.  Anderson  was  widowed.  She  completed  her  education  and 
taught  school  for  thirty-one  years.  In  1951  she  was  chosen  "Mother  of  the  Year" 
for  Tooele  County.  She  helped  to  educate  her  children.  The  daughter  has  a  master's 
degree  in  nutrition,  and  the  son  is  a  psychiatrist. 


602 


Synopsis:  Luana  Harrington,  her  hus- 
band Ben,  his  mother  Tutu,  and  the  chil- 
dren, Phihp,  Pixie,  Bo,  and  Benjy,  who 
hve  on  a  pineapple  plantation  on  the 
island  of  Maui,  plan  to  go  to  Honolulu 
to  meet  the  eldest  daughter  in  the  family, 
Emma  Lu,  who  has  graduated  as  a  nurse 
in  San  Francisco,  and  is  returning  home. 


ENjY  ran  around  the  table  to 
Luana  and  put  his  head  on  her 
shoulder. 

"Mama,"  he  whispered.  ''Did  I 
do  something  wrong?  I  didn't  know 
Bo  drew  the  picture.  Honest,  Ma- 
ma." 

''No,  dear,"  Luana  soothed  him, 
holding  him  closely.  "It  wasn't  draw- 


ing the  picture  of  Drucie  that  was 
so  wrong,  although  that  is  a  very 
unkind  thing  to  do.  But  letting 
Charlie  take  the  blame  is  very,  very 
wrong." 

Philip  looked  at  his  wrist  watch. 
He  shrugged  his  shoulders,  sig- 
nificantly. 

Pixie  said  in  a  soft  little  voice, 
"I'll  stay  home  with  Bo,  if  Daddy 
won't  let  him  go." 

Tutu  said  quickly,  "No,  dear.  I 
will  stay.  I  have  seen  the  ship  come 
in  many  times.  I  don't  want  you 
to  miss  it." 

The  door  opened.  Bo  followed 
his  father  back  to  the  table.  Every- 


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one  breathed  a  sigh  of  rehef  as  they 
looked  at  them.    Bo  was  smihng. 

''Bo  and  I  decided  that  he  owes 
Charlie  an  apology.  Also  Miss  Car- 
son and  his  classmates.  But  we 
also  decided  that  he  will  take  care 
of  that  tomorrow  at  school.  Toda}, 
we'll  all  go  to  meet  Emma  Lu  when 
the  big  white  ship  comes  in!" 

"Goodie!"  Benjy  yelled.  "Oh, 
goodie,  Daddy!" 

"Thanks,"  Luana  murmured. 

Ben  looked  at  Philip.  "Bring  the 
station  wagon  to  the  side  door  so 
Tutu  won't  have  to  go  down  the 
steps,"  he  said  kindly.  "We're  din- 
ing at  the  Halekulani." 

"Hurrav!"  Pixie  jumped  to  her 
feet.  "The  Halekulani  is  my  favor- 
ite place.  I'll  order  stuffed  fish. 
No  diet  for  me  today!" 

"You  can  climb  the  ladder  on 
shipside,  can't  you?"  Benjy  asked 
Tutu. 

Tutu  shook  her  head.  "I'm  too 
old  to  climb  ladders,  Benjy.  I'll 
wait  on  the  pier  while  you  all  go 
out  in  the  launch." 

"Let's  get  the  show  on  the  road," 
Phil  called  impatiently  from  the 
doorway.  "We  have  to  be  at  the 
airport  in  twenty-five  minutes  and 
it's  ten  miles  away.  Planes  won't 
wait  —  even  for  the  Harringtons!" 

At  three  o'clock,  Luana  stood  on 
the  pier  in  Honolulu,  watching 
with  her  family  as  the  great  white 
liner  from  San  Francisco  moved 
majestically  across  the  water  near 
Diamond  Head.  Thev  were  waiting 
for  a  launch  to  take  them  out  to 
meet  the  ship. 

"Oh,  Mama!  Just  look!  The 
whole  world  is  a  fairvland,"  Pixie  ex- 
claimed. 


"I  am  looking,  dear,"  Luana 
answered.  "The  color,  the  music, 
the  laughing,  singing  people.  I  love 
it  all!" 

"And  the  leis!"  Tutu  said  gaily. 
"I  have  never  seen  such  leis  in  all 
my  years.  And  flowers  in  every- 
one's hair!" 

"It's  like  seeeing  the  rainbow 
come  to  life,"  Luana  said,  ecstatical- 
ly. "I  could  dance  on  the  waves. 
Tutu." 

Ben  drew  her  arm  through  his, 
holding  her  hand  tightly.  "I  re- 
member the  first  time  you  saw  all 
this,"  he  whispered.  "It  was  part  of 
our  honeymoon." 

Luana  could  hardly  breathe  for 
joy.  She  put  her  hands  out,  reach- 
ing upward. 

"Ben  —  it's  raining!" 

"Why  sure!"  he  laughed.  "Who 
objects  to  a  little  liquid  sunshine. 
That's  part  of  Hawaii." 

"The  Hawaiian  girls  on  that 
launch  will  get  their  ti-leaf  skirts 
wet,"  Pixie  cried. 

"They  don't  care,"  Phil  laughed. 
"Look  —  here's  our  launch.  Come 
on,  family!" 

All  of  them  but  Tutu  hurried 
down  the  long  wooden  ramp  into 
the  waiting  launch.  She  waited  on 
the  pier. 

"Here  goes!"  a  passenger  beside 
Luana  called  out  as  he  tossed  several 
coins  into  the  churning  waters  sur- 
rounding the  big  ship.  Hawaiian 
boys,  their  bronze  bodies  bobbing 
about,  watched  the  coins  strike  the 
water,  making  bubbles  as  they  sank 
—  dollars,  dimes,  quarters.  Squealing 
and  pushing  each  other,  the  boys 
dived  after  them,  stuffing  them  in 
their  cheeks  as  they  grabbed  them. 

"I    miss    the  sea    gulls    in    these 


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KISS    OF    THE    WIND 


waters,"  Luana  said  to  Ben.  "I 
thought  they  were  in  every  harbor 
in  the  world." 

''Not  here/'  Ben  explained.  'They 
don't  like  Hawaiian  waters.  They 
were  brought  here  once,  but  died 
of  homesickness,  folks  said.  We 
have  plenty  of  birds,  though.  Look 
at  those  frigate  birds  sliding  across 
the  water  now.  Aren't  they  grace- 
ful?" 

"Well  —  yes,"  Luana  admitted. 
"But  I  love  the  sea  gulls  best." 

"Of  course  you  do,"  Ben  said. 
"I  love  them,  too,  because  they  were 
an  answer  to  prayer  when  the  saints 
needed  help." 

A  huge  plane  roared  across  the 
sky.  Benjy  and  Bo  leaned  their 
heads  back,  following  it  with  their 
eyes. 

"That's  a  multi-engine  jet,"  Phil 
told  them.    "Boy,  is  it  fast!" 

"Faster  than  a  dart,"  Bo  said,  his 
voice  awestruck. 

"Or  this,"  Benjy  said,  knifing  his 
hand  through  the  air.  "Can  we  fly 
again  with  you  and  Larry,  Phil?  Bo 
savs  Larrv's  stuck  on  Emma  Lu, 
doesn't  he,  Phil?" 

Philip  glared  at  his  little  brothers 
sitting  opposite  him.  "Suppose  he 
is,"  he  clipped.  "That's  his  busi- 
ness.   You  talk  too  much." 

"Tliey  sure  do,"  Pixie  agreed. 

Luana,  listening  to  them,  met 
Ben's  eyes.  He  had  heard,  too.  She 
knew  that  he  was  thinking  Larry 
Brown  would  have  to  settle  down 
if  he  wanted  Emma  Lu.  He  was  a 
pilot  for  Transocean  Airlines  now. 
He  and  Emma  Lu  had  been  school- 
day  sweethearts,  but  she  had  been 
away  for  three  years.  She  would  be 
grown  up  and  professional  now. 
She  had  not  asked  about  Larry  in 


her  letters  for  a  long  time. 

"Climb  on,"  Phil  yelled  as  the 
launch  came  to  shipside. 

"Me  first!"  Bo  started  up  the  lad- 
der after  Phil.  Benjy  followed, 
then  Pixie,  Luana,  and  Ben. 

The  air  was  full  of  music  and 
laughter.  Dozens  of  Hawaiian  girls, 
carrying  armfuls  of  leis  were  danc- 
ing through  the  crowds,  singing  and 
swaying  to  the  music.  Luana 
breathed  the  odor  of  a  sweet  ginger 
lei  as  a  girl,  with  flowing  black  hair, 
draped  it  around  her  neck. 

"Aloha!"  The  girl  flashed  her 
white  smile.    "Happy,  happy  aloha!" 

"Aloha  to  you,"  Luana  answered. 
"Thank  you  very  much.  I  love  the 
ginger  flower." 

Then  they  saw  Emma  Lu  pushing 
her  way  through  the  crowds  of  peo- 
ple with  outstretched  arms,  eyes 
glowing. 

Her  brothers  were  the  first  to  meet 
her.  Phil  swept  her  off  her  feet 
in  his  strong  young  arms. 

Benjy  said,  "We've  got  a  surprise 
for  you,  Emma  Lu.  We  waited  for 
you  to  name  him." 

Then  she  was  kissing  Luana,  hug- 
ging Ben  and  Pixie,  and  smiling 
through  her  tears. 

Emma  Lu  was  as  tall  as  Luana, 
a  bright,  efficient  looking  girl,  fresh 
as  the  morning.  Only  her  dark  eyes 
showed  she  was  capable  of  deep 
feeling. 

"I'm  so  glad  to  be  home!"  she 
breathed.  "How  I  love  it!"  She 
included  everything  with  a  wide 
sweep  of  her  hand.  "My  own  part 
of  America.  Hawaii.  And  I  brought 
a  surprise.    Wait  right  here!" 

She  rushed  into  the  crowd  and 
came  back  with  a  fair-haired,  laugh- 


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AUGUST  1963 


ing  young  woman  in  her  thirties, 
Margaret  Lester,  Luana's  sister-in- 
law. 

''Margaret!"  Luana  gasped.  ''How 
wonderful!  Did  Tom  come  with 
you?" 

He'll  come  later,"  Margaret  an- 
swered. "IVe  come  to  paint  the 
town  with  you,  Luana.  I  mean  that. 
Thev  tell  me  Hawaii  is  the  most 
beautiful  spot  in  the  world.  I  want 
to  put  it  on  canvas." 

"We'll  have  a  grand  time,"  Lu- 
ana said,  remembering  the  fine 
paintings  that  Margaret  had  done. 

Ben  said,  heartily,  "This  is  a  real 
treat,  Margaret.  Luana  hasn't  seen 
you  since  we  went  to  the  Mainland 
when  you  and  Tom  were  married." 

"Ten  years  ago!"  she  laughed. 
"Tom  will  be  here  as  soon  as  he 
can  arrange  it."  Her  voice  softened 
wistfully.  "We  want  you  and  Lu- 
ana to  go  through  the  Temple  at 
Laie  with  us." 

"We'll  try  to,"  Ben  said. 

"Where's  Tutu?"  Emma  Lu 
asked,  looking  around.  "Why  isn't 
she  here?" 

"She's  waiting  on  the  pier,"  Ben 
explained. 

Benjy  said,  "She  can't  climb  lad- 
ders.   She  says  she's  half  dead." 

"Benjy!"  Ben  looked  at  him,  re- 
provingly. "Your  Grandmother  is 
forever  young  in  heart.  Think  of 
her  that  way." 

"He  doesn't  ever  think,"  Bo  said, 
disgustedly.     "He  just  talks." 

"No  one  is  ever  old  in  Hawaii," 
Emma  Lu  interrupted.  "This  is 
the  land  of  eternal  youth." 

Margaret  was  looking  at  the  twins 
with  the  old  yearning  in  her  eyes. 
Luana  felt  her  heart  reach  out  to 
her.     Margaret  and  Tom  had  been 


married  ten  years,  and  still  no 
babies. 

"You  are  the  cutest  boys  I  ever 
saw,"  Margaret  said  as  she  stooped 
to  kiss  each  tanned  cheek.  "Emma 
Lu  is  so  proud  of  you.  She  told  me 
you  are  both  deacons  now  and  pass 
the  sacrament." 

"Let's  show  Aunt  Margaret  the 
town,"  Pixie  suggested. 

"When  do  we  surf-ride?"  Phil 
interrupted. 

"Right  away,"  Ben  said.  "You 
can  drive  us  to  the  beach  as  soon 
as  we  dock." 

"Oh,  look!"  Benjy  yelled,  "There 
is  Aloha  Tower,  Aunt  Margaret. 
Look  how  pink  it  is." 

"It  is  pink!"  she  answered,  rap- 
turously. "Pinker  than  frosting  on 
a  cake." 

"Pinker  than  a  monkey's  tongue," 
Bo  said. 

"Pinker  than  the  rainbow,"  Pixie 
breathed. 

The  big  white  liner  came  slowly 
to  port.  They  all  watched  as  the 
sailors  threw  the  heavy  ropes  that 
the  workmen  below  fastened  to  the 
huge  iron  stanchions  on  the  pier. 
Then  they  hurried  down  the  ramp 
to  where  Tutu  was  waiting  for  them, 
holding  the  Roselani  lei  she  had 
made  for  Emma  Lu. 

"Aloha,  my  darling,"  she  whis- 
pered, as  Emma  Lu  hugged  her 
tenderly.  "I  have  been  waiting  for 
this  day.  It  would  be  more  than  I 
could  bear  to  part  with  you  again." 

Luana,  watching  them,  saw  the 
sudden  shadow  in  Emma  Lu's  eyes. 
She  was  keeping  some  secret  from 
them,  Luana  thought,  with  a  moth- 
er's intuition. 

Emma  Lu  swung  Tutu's  hands 
as  she  used  to  do  when  she  was  a 


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little  girl  several  years  ago. 

''Aloha  to  you,  darling  Tutu/'  she 
sang  out  gaily.  ''This  is  my  happy 
day,  too.  I  love  the  Roselani  lei 
the  best  of  all.  And  you  remem- 
bered!" 

"This  is  Lei  Day,  Aunt  Margaret," 
Benjy  told  her.  "Know  how  I  re- 
member when  Lei  Day  is  coming? 
May  Day  is  Lei  Day,"  he  chanted. 
"Our  teacher  told  us  Don  Blanding 
was  a  poet,  and  he  gave  us  this 
idea  in  1928.  Everybody  in  all  our 
seven  Hawaiian  Islands  has  to  wear 
a  lei.  All  except  Kahoolawe  maybe, 
because  that  island  is  only  a  target 
practice  island  for  the  Navy  and  the 
Marines.  We  even  have  cowboys 
in  Hawaii,  Aunt  Margaret.  They 
wear  leis  on  Lei  Day." 

Ben  smiled.  He  patted  Benjy's 
head  as  they  walked  along. 

"Fm  depending  on  you  boys,  and 
Pixie,  too,  and  Philip,  to  give  your 
Aunt  Margaret  a  real  story  about 
Hawaii  while  she  is  our  visitor." 

"I  want  to  show  her  the  lolani 
Palace,"  Pixie  said.  "It's  the  only 
palace  on  American  soil,  Aunt 
Margaret." 

"I  can  hardly  wait,"  Margaret  an- 
swered. 

"Here  we  are,"  Ben  said,  as  he 
opened  the  door  of  the  big  car  they 
had  rented.  "We  always  leave  our 
own  car  at  the  Maui  airport.  Phil, 
you  drive.  We'll  let  Tutu  and 
Margaret  sit  up  front  with  you.  The 
boys  and  I  will  take  these  jump- 
seats  in  the  middle.  Mama  and 
Emma  Lu  and  Pixie  can  have  the 
back  seat  all  to  themselves.  All 
set?" 

"You  can  rent  anything  over  here. 
Aunt  Margaret,"  Philip  told  her  as 


they  cruised  along  King  Street. 
"One  big  company  bought  all  the 
war  surplus  jeeps  and  rents  them 
out  to  visitors.  One  company 
painted  them  pink  and  put  fringe 
on  top.  They're  keen  for  moun- 
tain travel.  Look,  Dad,  we  better 
explain  directions  here  in  Honolulu 
to  Aunt  Margaret,  so  she'll  never 
get  lost." 

"Let  me.  Daddy,"  Bo  said.  "I 
know  how." 

Ben  nodded,  and  Bo  went  on: 
"Everyone  says  'Mauka'  if  they 
mean  toward  the  mountains.  Thev 
say  'Makai'  if  they  mean  toward  the 
sea.  If  they  want  to  go  toward  the 
big  sugar  mill  west  of  Honolulu, 
they  say  'Evoa.'  Only  it's  spelled 
'E-W-A.'  And  if  they  want  to  go 
toward  the  beach,  they  say  'Waiki- 
ki!'  " 

"Well  done!"  Ben  said.  "I 
couldn't  have  done  a  better  job, 
son.    You  have  a  very  good  teacher." 

"Tutu  taught  us,"  Bo  said,  smil- 
ing proudly  at  his  grandmother. 

"She's  the  best  teacher  in  the 
whole  world,"  Benjy  chimed  in. 

Tutu  turned  to  look  at  them. 
Her  faded  cheeks  pinked  up  and  her 
eyes  twinkled,  but  her  voice  was 
humble. 

"I  am  not  informed  on  the  new 
teaching  methods,  boys.  I  am  sure 
you  have  a  fine  teacher  at  your 
school.  But  I  do  know  my  Hawaii 
from  the  tops  of  the  volcanoes  to 
the  coral  beaches  and  the  blue,  blue 
sea.  'Ask  me  of  Hawaii,' "  she 
quoted,  "  'I  will  tell  you  of  islands 
so  ravishingly  beautiful  it  is  like 
living  in  a  flower,  though  snow  may 
cap  their  lofty  mountain  peaks.'  " 

"I  love  it  already,"  Margaret  told 
her.    "And  the  people  are  so  friendly 


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looking,  all  smiling.  See  them  over 
there,  every  kind  in  the  world!" 

'That's  right;'  Phil  agreed.  "In 
that  crowd  on  the  corner,  there  are 
Filipinos,  Japanese,  Chinese,  Ta- 
hitians,  and  that  tall  Jl^n  is  Portu- 
guese." 

''But  they  are  all  completely, 
passionatelv  American,  Margaret," 
Ben  said.  "We  call  the  undiluted 
Caucasians  HaoJes.  They  are  onlv 
about  twenty  per  cent  of  the  popu- 
lation." 

''What's  a  Caucasian,  Daddy?" 
Benjy  wanted  to  know. 

"You're  one,  stupid/'  Bo  whis- 
pered. 

"But  I've  never  seen  so  many 
kinds  of  people  all  in  one  city," 
Margaret  said. 

"You'll  get  used  to  it,"  Ben  told 
her.  "You'll  soon  realize  they  are 
your  countrymen.  Hawaii  is  a  true 
democracy." 

V\^AiT  until  you  hear  them  sing 
'The  Star-Spangled  Banner,'  "  Tutu 
murmured.  "Then  you  will  be  sure 
they  are  all  Americans." 

"Or,  'Come,  Come,  Ye  Saints!'  " 
Luana  chimed  in  from  the  back 
seat.  "A  good  many  are  Latter-day 
Saints." 

"Let's  show  Aunt  Margaret  the 
statue  of  old  Kamehameha  on  the 
next  corner,"  Bo  suggested.  "He 
was  the  first  big  powerful  king  of  all 
the  islands.  Aunt  Margaret,"  he 
went  on  dramatically,  as  Phil  drove 
slowly  past  the  statue.  "Eight 
chiefs  threw  their  spears  at  him  all 
at  once.  .  .  ." 

"He  was  super-king,"  Benjy  in- 
terrupted. "He  dodged  two  spears, 
knocked  three  out  of  his  way,  and 
caught  the  other  three  in  his  hands!" 


"Let  me  tell  her!"  Bo  cried. 
'^Daddy,  make  Benjy  let  .me  tell  my 
own  stories.    He  always  butts  in." 

Ben  smiled  iri^ulgently  at  his  twin 
l^oys. 

"I  know,  Eo.  But  Benjy  is  ten 
minutes  older  than  you  are.  Forgive 
him  for  trying  to  keep  ahead  of  you. 
And,  remember,  we  can't  tell  Aunt 
Margaret  everything  at  once." 

As  the  conversation  and  the  sight- 
seeing went  on,  Luana  and  Emma 
Lu  were  talking  together  in  low 
whispers. 

"I  know.  Mama,"' Emma  Lu  was 

saying  breathlessly.    "I  should,have 

written   home  about  it.     But  you 

know  how  we  Harringtons  love  sur- 

'  prises." 

"But  Emma  Lu,  an  engagement 
is  so  serious.  Your  Father  should 
have  been  consulted  before  you 
promised  to  marry  anyone." 

"Oh,  Mama,  I  love  him  so.  I'm 
sure  you^will,  too,"  Emma  Lu  pro- 
tested. "And  I've  only  been  en- 
gaged since  last  week.  There's 
hardly  been  time  to  consult  with 
vou.    Look,  Mama.  .  .  ." 

She  lifted  a  gold  chain  around 
her  throat.  A  diamond  ring  dangled 
from  it. 

"I  won't  wear  it  until  you  and 
Daddy  approve,"  she  said.  "Will 
you  ask  Daddy  for  me.  Mama?" 

Luana  looked  at  her  husband, 
laughing  with  his  twin  boys.  He 
was  devoted  to  his  family.  There 
was  no  sacrifice  he  would  not  make 
for  them.  But  he  demanded  their 
respect  and  obedience  in  return. 

"No,  Emma  Lu,"  Luana  an- 
swered in  a  quiet  voice.  "You  must 
tell  him  yourself.  He  would  expect 
you  to  do  that." 

{To  be  continutd) 


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FROM  THE  FIELD 


General  Secretary-Treasurer  Hulda  Parker 

All  material  submitted  for  publication  in  this  department  should  be  sent  through 
stake  and  mission  Relief  Society  presidents.  See  regulations  governing  the  submittal  of 
material  for  "Notes  From  the  Field"  in  the  Magazine  for  January  1958,  page  47,  and 
in  the  Relief  Society  Handbook  of  Instructions, 


RELIEF  SOCIETY  ACTIVITIES 


Tooele  Stake  (Utah)  Honors  Visiting  Teachers  at  Convention  and  Luncheon 

April  20,  1963 

Left  to  right:  Emma  Bryant,  Tooele  First  Ward,  oldest  visiting  teacher  in  the 
stake;  Elizabeth  B.  Winters,  member.  General  Board  of  Relief  Society;  Olive  Gordan, 
Tooele  Fourth  Ward,  oldest  visiting  teacher  in  service,  fifty-three  years;  Ann  Faris, 
TPooele  Eleventh  Ward,  who,  although  handicapped  by  blindness,  is  still  an  active 
visiting  teacher. 

Alice  Harrison,  President,  Tooele  Stake  Relief  Society,  reports  that  all  the  visiting 
teachers  of  the  stake  were  honored  and  presented  with  corsages,  and  special  gifts  were 
presented  to  Sister  Bryant,  Sister  Gordan,  and  Sister  Faris.  Sister  Winters  gave  an 
inspirational  talk  and  presented  slides  on  pioneer  history. 


609 


AUGUST  1963 

Huntington  Park  Stake  (California)  Singing  Mothers  Present 
Music  for  Many  Occasions 

Front  row,  left  to  right:  EfFie  Wilkinson;  Ilah  Anstine;  Atje  Heilkema;  Ida  Taylor; 
Merle  LeSiier;  Cleo  Webb,  stake  chorister;  Grace  Blackham,  stake  organist;  Willa 
Mason;  Dorothy  Warren;  Zola  Hodson  and  Dorothy  Rasmusson,  Counselors,  Hunting- 
ton Park  Stake  Relief  Society;  Laura  R.  Shimp,  President,  Huntington  Park  Stake 
Relief  Society. 

Other  members  of  the  Singing  Mothers  chorus  are  seen  standing  in  the  second  and 
third  rows. 

Sister  Shimp  reports:  "The  Huntington  Park  Stake  Relief  Society  Singing  Mothers 
are  actively  engaged  in  singing  for  many  occasions.  In  March  1962  we  enjoyed  a  very 
successful  anniversary  party.  A  dramatic  presentation  'The  Place  of  Woman  in  the 
Gospel  Plan'  was  portrayed.  The  Singing  Mothers  furnished  three  beautiful  numbers. 
Our  visiting  teacher  convention  was  held  in  May.  The  theme  was  'Every  Latter-day 
Saint  Sister  a  Relief  Society  Member.'  A  short  humorous  play  'Relief  Society  Why'  was 
elegantly  portrayed.  The  Singing  Mothers  furnished  the  music.  The  visiting  teachers 
each  resolved  to  bring  in  a  new  member  during  the  year. 

"The  Singing  Mothers  also  sang  at  our  last  stake  quarterly  conference.  Much 
praise  was  given  for  the  beauty  of  their  renditions.  We  know  that  the  Singing  Mothers 
added  beauty  and  inspiration  through  song  to  each  occasion.  We  love  and  appreciate 
them  for  their  service.  Much  of  the  success  of  this  group  is  due  to  exceptional  talents 
and  the  untiring  efforts  and  faithful  services  of  our  chorister  and  organist.  We  are 
thankful  for  these  opportunities,  and  feel  that  our  testimonies  were  strengthened  by 
these  experiences.    This  picture  was  taken  at  our  visiting  teacher  convention." 


Mount  Jordan    Stake  (Utah)   Singing    Mothers   Present   Music   for   Easter 
Sunrise  Service,  Christmas  Cantata,  and  Other  Occasions 

Front  row,  left  to  right:  Beth  N.  Samuelson,  First  Counselor;  LaVerda  Lloyd, 
President;  Nina  Despain,  Second  Counselor. 

Front  row,  at  the  right:  Wilma  Day,  accompanist  on  the  organ  for  special  oc- 
casions. 

Second  row,  third  from  the  right:  Jean  Enniss,  director;  fourth  from  the  right: 
Regina  Roden,  accompanist. 

Sister  Lloyd  reports:  "During  the  last  year  this  chorus  has  presented  an  Easter 
sunrise  service  and  a  Christmas  cantata.  It  has  sung  for  stake  conferences,  various  sacra- 
ment meetings,  and  also  presented  the  Christmas  program  for  the  stake  high  priests' 
meeting.  We  are  very  proud  of  our  chorus  and  feel  that  the  sisters  are  continually 
developing  their  talents  and  are  sharing  them  with  others." 


West  Central  States  Mission,  Melstone  Branch,  Yellowstone  District, 

Conducts  Successful  Bazaar 

Left  to  right:  Nancy  D.  Maart,  Secretary-Treasurer;  Dorothy  K.  Hendricks,  First 
Counselor;  Rose  S.  Lear,  President;  Esther  R.  Kicker,  social  science  class  leader. 

Hazel  K.  Woolley,  President,  West  Central  States  Mission  Relief  Society,  reports: 
"The  Melstone  Branch  Relief  Society,  a  small  organization,  has  found  the  secret  for 
holding  a  successful  bazaar:  cooperation  with  the  nonmember  women  in  the  com- 
munity. These  nonmembers  support  the  bazaars  by  donating  to  them,  and  also  buying 
the  items  for  sale.  They  especially  like  the  'Mormon  bread'  (whole- wheat  bread  made 
by  the  sisters),  and  the  items  sewed  by  the  sisters.  The  four  active  members  of  this 
small  branch  were  able  to  raise  $185  by  hard  work  and  living  the  golden  rule. 
'.  .  .  whatsoever  ye  would  that  men  should  do  to  you,  do  ye  even  so  to  them.'  " 

610 


AUGUST  1963 

St.  George  East  Stake  Relief  Society  Singing  Mothers  Present  Music 
for  Quarterly  Conference,  March  31,  1963 

Front  row,  left  to  right:  Elva  H,  Terry,  Secretary;  Laura  H.  Ford,  organist;  Elsie 
B.  Cox,  Second  Counselor;  Alta  V.  McConkie,  First  Counselor;  Irene  C.  Lloyd,  mem- 
ber, General  Board  of  Relief  Society;  Roma  C.  Esplin,  President,  St.  George  East  Stake 
Relief  Society;  Olive  L.  Smith,  member,  General  Board  of  the  Primary  Association; 
Roene  Di  Fiore,  conductor. 

Melba  W.  Latimer,  chorister,  is  absent  from  the  picture. 

Sister  Esplin  reports:  "The  Singing  Mothers  of  the  St.  George  East  Stake  Relief 
Society  furnished  the  music  for  the  quarterly  conference  March  31,  1963.  Irene  C. 
Lloyd  was  the  representative  from  the  General  Board  of  Relief  Society.  I  am  sure 
that  her  testimony,  love,  and  enthusiasm  for  Relief  Society  will  increase  our  member- 
ship. We  love  The  Relief  Society  Magazine,  and  are  working  to  achieve  100  per  cent 
in  our  subscriptions  this  year." 

Norwalk  Stake  (California)  Relief  Society  Friendship  Social 

\r^n,,r^r\,    1  Q        1  OAT 

Front  row,  seated,  left  to  right:  Donna  Spence,  Secretary-Treasurer;  Lida  Ed- 
munds, Work  Director  Counselor;  Norma  Schauers,  President;  Helen  Maughn,  Educa- 
tion Counselor. 

Back  row,  left  to  right:  Jessie  Causey;  Myrna  Anderson;  Helen  Burt;  Betty  Fitches; 
Mabel  Rice;  Neone  Jones;  Fern  Francom;  Manilla  Corse. 

Sister  Schauers  reports:  "The  theme  of  this  social  was  to  show  that  God  so  loved 
the  world  that  he  has  given  his  children  a  path  whereby  they  may  be  guided  back  to 
his  presence.  We  put  on  the  presentation  that  was  given  by  the  General  Board  at 
conference  by  the  social  science  department.  We  taped  background  music  'For  God 
So  Loved  the  World,'  also  taped  sound  effects  to  go  along  as  was  demonstrated  at  con- 
ference. This  took  place  in  the  chapel.  The  women  were  then  ushered  into  the 
cultural  hall,  where  they  were  directed  along  a  path  that  was  to  show  them  the  road 
to  eternal  life  through  Relief  Society.  Refreshments  were  served,  and  the  women  sat 
in  friendship  circles  to  eat,  where  members  of  the  stake  board  helped  them  to  feel 
at  ease  and  get  acquainted  with  new  friends.  Relief  Society  Magazines  were  given  to 
those  who  wished  to  have  one.  Each  of  our  stake  board  members  worked  hard  to 
make  this  a  most  outstanding  evening." 

East  Provo  Stake  (Utah),  Bonneville  Ward  Honors  Former  Presidents 

ot   Annix/f^rcnrv   ^orlnl     ^sArtrrU    99      19/*'^ 

Front  row,  seated,  left  to  right:  First  Counselor  Mada  S.  Barker;  President  Stella 
W.  Redford;  Second  Counselor  Erma  V.  Jacobs;  Secretary-Treasurer  Ruth  B.  Farr. 

Second  row,  left  to  right,  former  presidents:  Thelma  M.  Anderson;  Lenore  Kay;  Iris 
McArthur,  the  oldest  living  former  president;  Vera  Brumnjak;  Mable  Kirk. 

Third  row,  left  to  right,  former  presidents:  Fay  Loveless;  Elma  Couch;  Maurine 
Christensen;  Pearl  Snarr;  Wilma  Hawkins. 

Florence  B.  Bird  and  Julia  Wright  were  not  present  when  the  picture  was  taken. 

Fay  P.  Loveless,  President,  East  Provo  Stake  Relief  Society,  reports:  "Bonneville 
Ward  Relief  Society  celebrated  a  double  anniversary,  the  Relief  Society's  121st  anni- 
versary and  Bonneville  Ward's  fiftieth  birthday.  Ten  of  the  twelve  living  former  presi- 
dents of  Relief  Society  were  honored.  It  was  an  evening  party  to  which  the  husbands 
were  also  invited.    There  was  a  program  and  refreshments  were  served. 

"We  have  had  two  other  nice  experiences  in  our  stake  in  the  last  week,  one,  a  fel- 
lowshipping  program  on  the  25th  of  April,  at  which  Virginia  Cutler  was  guest  speaker. 
She  spoke  on  the  theme  of  our  party  'A  World  Sisterhood.'  She  delighted  us  all. 
Also,  our  Singing  Mothers  sang  at  stake  conference  on  the  21st  of  April.  For  this 
occasion  102  sisters  participated." 

612 


AUGUST  1963 


El  Paso  Stake  (Texas)  Relief  Society  Presents  Special  Program 
"The  Time  Is  Come,"  December  14,  1962 

Lavinia  B.  Jackson,  President,  El  Paso  Stake  Relief  Society,  reports  this  unusually 
effective  presentation:  "The  pageant  'The  Time  Is  Come,'  written  by  Ivie  Huish  Jones 
for  the  El  Paso  Stake  Relief  Society  Singing  Mothers,  was  presented  as  a  part  of  the 
Christmas  program.  The  songs  in  the  drama  were  taken  from  the  anthem  by  Sister 
Jones. 

"The  drama  was  prepared  to  show  that  the  Lord  has  spoken  through  his  prophets 
since  the  foundation  of  the  world;  that  he  has  not  forgotten  the  Lamanites,  nor  the 
promises  made  to  their  forefathers  whom  he  brought  out  of  Jerusalem  to  this  choice 
land  now  called  the  Americas,  and  that  they  knew  of  the  coming  of  the  Savior. 

"Felipe  Lariano,  who  is  Lieutenant  Governor  of  the  Sandia  Indian  tribe,  was  in 
attendance.  Previously,  he  had  discovered  many  written  records  in  a  wall  of  a  building 
that  was  being  torn  down,  and  he  remembered  Brother  Lorin  Jones  and  Sister  Ivie 
Huish  Jones,  who  had  worked  among  the  Indians  in  Albuquerque,  New  Mexico,  several 
years  ago.  He  traveled  to  El  Paso  and  looked  up  the  Jones  family  and  gave  them  the 
valuable  records.  They  proved  to  be  of  great  worth  in  genealogical  research.  After  the 
pageant,  the  Lieutenant  Governor  was  presented  with  The  Book  of  Mormon  used  in 
the  pageant. 

"Barbara  Jean  West,  chorister,  and  Sherron  Galbraith,  organist  with  the  Singing 
Mothers,  and  soloists,  presented  the  musical  part  of  the  program  and  pageant,  with 
harmony  and  devotion  suitable  to  the  sacred  occasion." 

Parleys  Stake  (Utah)  Relief  Society  Anniversary  Observance 

March  1963 

Left  to  right:  Mildred  D.  Porter,  First  Counselor;  Edythe  K.  Watson,  President; 
Norma  Gillespie,  Second  Counselor;  Margaret  Brown,  Secretary. 

Sister  Watson  reports:  "For  our  annual  birthday  luncheon  this  year.  Parley's  Stake 
inaugurated  a  new  program,  and  we  are  still  excited  and  thrilled  and  feel  stimulated  to 
reach  for  higher  goals  next  year,  because  of  the  enthusiastic  response. 

"We  asked  our  ward  presidencies  to  extend  their  personal  invitations  to  include 
all  the  women  in  their  ward  areas,  non  Latter-day  Saints,  as  well  as  Latter-day  Saints, 
the  nonmembers  to  be  contacted  personally,  as  well  as  by  their  invitations.  Special 
attention  was  given  to  the  inactive  sisters,  as  well. 

"On  a  stake  basis,  we  followed  the  same  plan  for  the  working  women  in  our  stake 
area  with  an  evening  party.  Personal,  hand-written  invitations  were  sent  to  nonmembers 
and  members  alike,  and  the  ward  presidents  followed  up  with  a  personal  contact. 

"Our  ward  birthday  friendship  parties  were  delightful,  with  a  special  emphasis 
placed  on  the  growth  and  development  of  Relief  Society  since  1842,  and  enumerating 
its  many  benefits  for  all  women.  Our  evening  party  was  most  successful,  too.  A  lovely 
program  was  given,  and  our  attractive  serving  table  was  centered  with  a  beautiful  and 
delicious  birthday  cake  on  which  was  written  the  theme  of  our  party:  'Love  —  Sister- 
hood —  Service.'  Stake  President  W.  Jay  Eldredge,  Jr.,  and  his  counselors  were  in 
attendance,  and  President  Eldredge  cut  the  cake,  which  was  served  to  all  present  with 
love  and  friendship. 

"Some  630  sisters  were  in  attendance  at  the  six  parties,  and  were  touched  by  the 
wonderful  spirit  of  Relief  Society,  and  of  this  number,  thirty-six  were  nonmembers  who 
seemed  most  pleased  to  be  included." 


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THEOLOGY     •     The  Doctiine  and  Covenants 
Lesson  50  —  "Ye  Are  on  the  Lord's  Errand" 

Elder  Roy  W.  Doxey 
(Text:  Doctrine  and  Covenants,  Section  64:15-43) 
For  First  Meeting,  November  1963 


Objective:  To  suggest  ways  in  which  the  saints  of  1831  were  on  the  "Lord's  errand" 
and  what  this  term  means  to  us. 


INTRODUCTION 

From  the  last  lesson  we  learned 
that  Section  64  of  the  Doctrine  and 
Covenants  was  received  so  that  cer- 
tain elders  who  were  preparing  to 
leave  for  Jackson  County,  Missouri, 
might  understand  the  purposes  of 
the  Lord  concerning  themselves  and 
the  glories  to  be  received  by  the 
faithful. 

Because  some  of  these  elders 
lacked  a  forgiving  spirit,  the  Lord 
revealed  anew  his  law  of  forgiveness 
with  a  warning  that  members  of  his 
kingdom  who  would  not  repent 
would  lose  their  citizenship  in  that 
kingdom  by  disobedience  to  the 
commandments. 

EZRA    BOOTH    AND    ISAAC    MORLEY 

As  if  to  present  an  object  lesson 
in  the  principles  that  had  just  been 
made  known.  Section  64  continues 
by  referring  to  two  individuals  — 
Ezra  Booth  and  Isaac  Morley.  The 


former  is  known  as  one  'who  was 
my  servant,"  while  the  latter  retains 
his  membership  in  the  Church,  for 
'T  have  forgiven  my  servant  Isaac 
Morley."  Both  of  these  men  ''kept 
not  the  law,  neither  the  command- 
ment. .  .  .  They  condemned  for  evil 
that  thing  in  which  there  was  no 
evil  .  .  ."  (D  &  C  64:15-16).  It  is 
evident,  from  the  counsel  concern- 
ing forgiveness  in  this  revelation, 
that  Brother  Morley  repented  of  his 
sin,  while  Ezra  Booth  decided  to 
leave  the  kingdom  of  God.  At  the 
time  of  this  revelation  Isaac  Morley 
was  counselor  to  Edward  Partridge, 
Presiding  Bishop  of  the  Church, 
and  remained  so  until  1840  when 
Bishop  Partridge  died. 

An  indication  of  the  depth  of 
their  conversion  to  the  gospel  and 
of  the  character  of  these  two  men 
is  plainly  apparent  from  the  Lord's 
acceptance  of  one  and  his  rejection 
of  the  unrepentant.     Isaac  Morley 


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accepted  the  meaning  of  ''Ye  are  on 
the  Lord's  errand/'  When  Brother 
Morley  accepted  the  gospel  in  1830, 
his  hfe  thereafter  was  dedicated  to 
the  furtherance  of  the  cause  of  Zion. 
One  can  beheve  that  he  accepted 
the  commandment  to  sell  his  farm, 
as  mentioned  in  verse  20  of  Section 
64.  He  is  described  as  a  man  of 
loyalty  to  God's  servants  who  was 
willing  to  consecrate  all  of  his  wealth 
to  building  up  Zion  while  participat- 
ing in  numerous  Church  positions. 
(RoMNEY,  Thomas  C:  The  Gospel 
in  Action,  pp.  113-118.) 

On  the  other  hand,  Ezra  Booth 
lives  in  infamy  in  the  annals  of  the 
Church.  He  is  sometimes  men- 
tioned as  an  example  of  one  who 
was  converted  by  a  miracle.  The 
wife  of  Father  Johnson  was  unable 
to  raise  her  arm  for  two  years.  As  a 
friend  of  the  family,  Ezra  Booth,  a 
Methodist  priest,  was  present  when 
the  Prophet  Joseph  Smith  and  the 
elders  administered  to  her,  restoring 
her  arm  to  instant  use.  Soon  after 
this  healing.  Booth  was  baptized. 
President  George  A.  Smith  said  that 
when  Booth  had  to  preach  without 
purse  or  scrip,  he  felt  that  there 
were  better  ways  of  ''earning"  a 
livelihood.  The  Prophet  reported 
that  when  Booth  learned, 

.  .  .  that  faith,  humihty,  patience,  and 
tribulation  go  before  blessing,  and  that 
God  brings  low  before  He  exalts;  that  in- 
stead of  the  "Savior's  granting  him  power 
to  smite  men  and  make  them  believe," 
(as  he  said  he  wanted  God  to  do  in  his 
own  case)  —  when  he  found  he  must  be- 
come all  things  to  all  men,  that  he  might 
peradventure  save  some;  and  that,  too,  by 
all  diligence,  by  perils  by  sea  and  land, 
as  was  the  case  in  the  days  of  Jesus  — 
then  he  was  disappointed   {DHC  1: 216). 

Under  these  circumstances  Booth 


apostatized  and,  as  is  true  with  many 
apostates,  he  sought  to  justify  him- 
self by  publishing  a  series  of  lying 
letters  as  evidence  against  the 
Church.  His  apostasy  contributed 
to  the  organization  of  a  mob  that 
tarred  and  feathered  Joseph  Smith, 
and  caused  the  death  of  one  of  his 
adopted     children.     {DHC     1: 260- 

Edward  Partridge  at  this  time  was 
guilty  of  "unbelief  and  blindness  of 
heart."  "  'Unbelief,'  in  this  case 
means  'weak  faith'  (as  in  Mark 
9:24),  and  it  was,  perhaps,  the  cause 
of  the  blindness  of  heart"  {Doc- 
tiine  and  Covenants  Commentary, 
page  339).  Again,  the  faithful, 
diligent  member  who  errs,  corrects 
his  life,  and  learns  that  the  Lord  is 
merciful  and  forgiving.  (D  &  C 
64:17.) 

A    STRONG    HOLD    IN    KIRTLAND 

During  this  period  the  establish- 
ment of  the  Church  in  two  gen- 
eral areas  was  begun.  Kirtland,  Ohio, 
became  the  headquarters  of  the 
Church.  With  the  designation  of 
western  Missouri  as  Zion,  and  the 
dedication  of  the  land  and  the 
temple  site,  that  area  began  its  part 
in  the  growing  Church.  Many  saints 
felt  the  urge  to  assemble  in  Mis- 
souri. Sidney  Gilbert  was  com- 
manded to  establish  a  business  in 
Zion  (D  &  C  64:18),  while  Fred- 
erick G.  Williams  was  to  retain  his 
holdings  in  Kirtland  that  a  strong 
hold  might  be  maintained  there. 
(Ihid.y  verse  21.)  This  verse  is  a 
prophecy  that  was  literally  fulfilled 
by  subsequent  events.  In  verse  26, 
Newel  K.  Whitney  and  Sidney  Gil- 
bert are  counseled  to  retain  their 
store  and  their  possessions  so  that 


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the  Lord's  purposes  for  Kirtland 
might  be  fulfilled.  After  five  years 
''any  with  an  open  heart"  was  free 
to  assemble  in  the  land  of  Zion. 
(Ihid.,  verse  22.) 

What  did  the  Lord  have  in  store 
for  Kirtland  in  five  years  from  then? 
On  April  3,  1836,  the  Kirtland 
Temple  became  the  most  important 
edifice  on  the  earth  at  that  time.  By 
the  labor  of  the  saints,  amid  poverty 
and  persecution,  the  Lord  had  com- 
manded that  this  holy  house  should 
be  reared  to  his  name,  that  he  might 
visit  his  people  in  that  structure.  It 
was  there  that  the  capstone  of 
Priesthood  keys  was  received  by  Jo- 
seph Smith  and  Oliver  Cowder\' 
from  personages  from  beyond  the 
veil.  (Section  no.)  The  events  of 
April  3,  1836,  brought  a  turning 
point  in  world  events  by  the  restora- 
tion of  keys  of  Priesthood  pertain- 
ing to  the  gathering  of  Israel  from 
the  corners  of  the  earth.  As  a  re- 
sult of  this  authority,  Latter-day 
Saints  have  come  out  of  the  world 
into  a  life  of  ''being  on  the  Lord's 
errand."  The  gathering  includes 
the  restoration  of  the  Jewish  people 
to  their  homeland,  long  predicted  bv 
Bible  and  Book  of  Mormon  proph- 
ets. (Jer.  30:3;  2  Nephi  30:7-8.)  The 
great  missionary  movement  of  the 
Church  began  its  world-wide  activitv 
after  Moses  restored  these  kevs.  The 
bringing  of  the  gospel  of  Abraham 
with  the  keys  of  the  restoration  of 
all  things  (D  &  C  110:12),  and, 
finally,  the  keys  of  sealing  powers 
for  the  living  and  the  dead,  with  the 
important  work  of  salvation  for  the 
dead  by  Elijah,  began  a  tremendous 
activitv  for  the  salvation  of  man. 
(Ibid.;  13-16.) 

The  Lord  Jesus  Christ  visited  his 


temple  at  that  time  to  accept  it  as 
his  house  with  the  message  that 
this  would  be  the  beginning  of  the 
blessings  to  be  received  for  the  ben- 
efit of  his  people. (Ibid.,  verses  1-10.) 
When  one  considers  the  impact  of 
these  events  upon  the  future  of  the 
Church  and  the  world,  one  can 
easily  understand  why  some  of  the 
saints  were  commanded  to  continue 
their  daily  activities  in  Kirtland. 
Their  work  was  also  to  help  the 
saints  "obtain  an  inheritance  in  the 
land  of  Zion"  (D  &  C  64:30). 

COUNSEL    ON    DEBT 

The  members  of  the  Church 
mentioned  in  Section  64  (and  the 
other  saints )  were  counseled  to  keep 
out  of  debt  to  their  enemies.  (Vers- 
es 27-28.)  For  the  Church  to  be 
in  debt  to  those  who  were  un- 
friendly might  have  brought  failure 
to  the  cause  of  Zion  in  that  area. 
The  instructions  given  about  retain- 
ing material  possessions  and  keeping 
out  of  debt  remind  the  Latter-day 
Saint  that  the  Lord  provides  his 
people  with  counsel  in  their  tem- 
poral affairs.  As  to  individuals,  the 
authorities  of  the  Church  have  ad- 
vised our  people  against  the  burden 
of  debt.  Elder  Marriner  W.  Mer- 
rill told  a  general  conference  of  the 
Church  that  a  financier  gave  him 
the  key  to  getting  out  of  debt.  "It 
was  simply  this:  'Stop  immediately 
from  going  into  debt.  Don't  go  into 
debt  another  dollar  until  you  get 
out  and  are  free'  "  (Conference  Re- 
port, April  1899,  page  15). 

"YE    ARE    LAYING    THE    FOUNDATION" 

As  one  studies  the  beginning  of 
this  dispensation,  he  sometimes 
wonders  if  the  membership  of  the 


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Church  reahzed  the  full  significance 
of  these  words : 

And  behold,  I,  the  Lord,  declare  unto 
you,  and  my  words  are  sure  and  shall  not 
fail,  that  they  shall  obtain  it. 

But  all  things  must  come  to  pass  in  their 
time. 

Wherefore,  be  not  weary  in  well-doing, 
for  ye  are  laying  the  foundation  of  a  great 
work.  And  out  of  small  things  proceedeth 
that  which  is  great  (D  &  C  64:31-33). 

In  1833,  Wilford  Woodruff  met 
the  Prophet  for  the  first  time.  He 
attended  a  meeting  where  many  of 
the  brethren  bore  testimony  of  the 
restoration.  Brother  Woodruff  said 
at  a  general  conference  in  1898: 

.  .  .  when  they  got  through  the  Prophet 
said,  "Brethren  I  have  been  very  much 
edified  and  instructed  in  your  testimonies 
here  tonight,  but  I  want  to  say  to  you 
before  the  Lord,  that  you  know  no  more 
concerning  the  destinies  of  this  Church 
and  kingdom  than  a  babe  upon  its  moth- 
er's lap.  You  don't  comprehend  it."  I 
was  rather  surprised.  He  said  "it  is  only 
a  little  handful  of  Priesthood  you  see  here 
tonight,  but  this  Church  will  fill  North 
and  South  America  —  it  will  fill  the 
world."  Among  other  things  he  said, 
"it  will  fill  the  Rocky  Mountains.  There 
will  be  tens  of  thousands  of  Latter-day 
Saints  who  will  be  gathered  in  the  Rocky 
Mountains,  and  there  they  will  open  the 
door  for  the  establishing  of  the  Gospel 
among  the  Lamanites,  who  will  receive 
the  Gospel  and  their  endowments  and 
the  blessings  of  God.  This  people  will  go 
into  the  Rocky  Mountains;  they  will  there 
build  temples  to  the  Most  High.  They 
will  raise  up  a  posterity  there,  and  the 
Latter-day  Saints  who  dwell  in  these 
mountains  will  stand  in  the  flesh  until 
the  coming  of  the  Son  of  Man.  The 
Son  of  Man  will  come  to  them  while  in 
the  Rocky  Mountains." 

I  name  these  things  because  I  want  to 
bear  testimony  before  God,  angels  and 
men  that  mine  eyes  behold  the  day,  and 
have  beheld  for  the  last  fifty  years  of  my 
life,  the  fulfillment  of  that  prophecy.  I 
never  expected  to  see  the  Rocky  Moun- 
tains when  I  listened  to  that  man's  voice. 


but   I   have,   and    do   today    (Conference 
Report,  April  1898,  page  57). 

It  was  not  only  the  brethren  of 
1831  who  were  laying  the  foundation 
of  a  great  work,  but  the  Priesthood 
of  1833  and  1836  and  of  the  entire 
period  of  this  dispensation,  even  in 
our  time  of  1963.  Each  Latter-day 
Saint  who  accepts  the  ''Lord's  er- 
rand" is  building  a  foundation  of  a 
great  work  which  will  eventually  fill 
the  whole  earth.  Every  program  of 
the  Church  participated  in,  every 
contribution  given,  every  work  per- 
formed with  a  willing  heart  and 
obedient  spirit  will  find  rich  rewards 
in  assisting  the  new  generation  to 
carry  on  in  building  for  the  ultimate 
victory  of  eternal  life.  Should  not 
every  Latter-day  Saint  feel  encour- 
aged that  out  of  small  things  pro- 
ceedeth that  which  is  great?  The 
contribution  may  appear  small  but 
in  the  aggregate  it  builds  for  the  fu- 
ture. 

"FOR    THE   TITHING    OF   MY   PEOPLE" 

We  have  learned  that  the  Lord 
instituted  the  law  of  consecration 
for  the  benefit  of  the  poor  among 
the  saints  in  the  early  part  of  this 
dispensation.  (Lesson  28,  Reliei 
Society  Magazine,  October  i960.) 
Although  it  was  lived  in  Thompson, 
Ohio,  and  the  saints  were  later  com- 
manded to  practice  it  in  Missouri, 
the  apparent  failure  of  the  saints  to 
live  that  law  was  foreshadowed  in 
Section  64.  The  law  of  tithing  is 
known  as  a  schoolmaster  to  bring 
people  to  the  greater  law  of  conse- 
cration. Elder  Francis  M.  Lyman 
pointed  out  in  a  general  conference 
that, 

.  .  .  any  person  who  is  not  able  to 
observe  this  law  [tithing]  faithfully  and 
well   will   never,   worlds   without   end,   be 


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able  to  observe  the  law  of  consecration. 
The  law  of  tithing  is  a  stepping  stone,  and 
it  is  a  law  that  will  abide  forever,  because 
a  great  majority  possibly  of  the  children 
of  God  will  not  be  able  to  reach  the 
higher  law  (Conference  Rej)ort,  October 
1899,  page  34). 

It  was  in  July  1838,  that  the  Lord 
commanded  his  people  to  observe 
the  law  of  tithing.  Yet,  in  1831, 
the  saints  were  informed  that  cer- 
tain judgment  would  come  upon 
those  who  did  not  observe  this  law 
when  it  was  introduced.  Tithing 
also  has  the  connotation  of  sacrifice 
as  suggested  in  verse  23  of  Section 

64- 

On  the  law  of  tithing  and  obedi- 
ence, President  Joseph  F.  Smith 
said: 

"Obedience  is  better  than  sacrifice,  and 
to  hearken  than  the  fat  of  rams."  It  is 
the  heart  and  the  willing  mind  that  the 
Lord  requires  of  His  people,  and  not  so 
much  their  substance.  He  does  not  need 
our  obedience.  But  we  need  to  be 
obedient;  for  it  is  through  obedience  that 
we  will  receive  the  reward. 

So  I  come  to  the  conclusion  that  the 
principal  thing  about  tithe  paying  is 
obedience  to  the  law,  and  that  more  good 
will  come  to  us  through  that  obedience 
than  to  anybody  else.  We  may  be  worth 
our  tens  of  thousands,  and  pay  an  honest 
tithing  on  our  income,  making  our  tithing 
a  large  amount;  yet  the  good  that  will 
come  to  ourselves  by  being  obedient  to 
the  law  of  God  will  be  far  greater  in  the 
end  than  the  good  which  our  substance 
may  do  to  the  poor  (Conference  Report, 
April  1899,  page  69). 

"THE    HEART   AND    A    WILLING    MIND" 

The  heart  is  associated  in  scrip- 
ture as  the  seat  of  emotions,  and 
when  applied  to  this  scripture  it 
probably  means  that  only  those  who 
love  the  Lord  intensely  will  reap  the 
blessings. 

Behold,  the  Lord  requireth  the  heart 
and  a  willing  mind;  and  the  willing  and 


obedient   shall   eat   the   good   of  the  land 
of  Zion  in  these  last  days  (D  &  G  64:34). 

The  saints  of  1831  were  no  differ- 
ent from  the  saints  of  1963  in  the 
Lord  requiring  whole-souled  devo- 
tion to  the  labor  of  the  kingdom. 

Those  who  are  ''on  the  Lord's 
errand"  all  the  days  of  their  lives 
will  not  come  under  the  condemna- 
tion of  the  rebellious  who  shall  be 
cut  off  from  the  land  of  Zion,  for 
these  are  not  of  the  chosen  blood  of 
Ephraim  and  must  be  plucked  out. 
(D  &  C  64:35-36.)  In  commenting 
upon  the  context  of  these  verses, 
President  George  Q.  Cannon  said: 

From  the  beginning  of  this  Ghurch 
until  the  present  the  men  and  women  who 
have  been  obedient  to  the  counsel  of 
God's  ser\ants  have  always  been  the  most 
favored.  President  [Brigham]  Young, 
during  the  lifetime  of  the  Prophet  Joseph, 
was  always  noted  for  his  strict  obedience 
to  the  prophet.  Brother  Joseph  never 
made  any  requirement  of  him  that  he  did 
not  strictly  comply  with.  The  same  may 
be  said  of  the  other  faithful  men  who, 
during  his  lifetime,  were  associated  with 
him.  But  the  disobedient  and  rebellious 
have  been,  as  the  Lord  said  they  should  be, 
cut  off.  Oliver  Cowdery  was  with  Joseph 
when  John  the  Baptist  came  to  them  and 
ordained  them  to  the  Aaronic  Priesthood. 
He  was  the  second  apostle  in  the  Church 
also,  and  a  witness  of  the  Book  of  Mor- 
mon, the  angel  of  the  Lord  having  shown 
him  the  plates.  But  he  was  disobedient 
to  the  prophet  and  he  could  not  stand. 
It  might  be  thought  that  he  was  so  near 
to  Joseph  and  so  fa\'ored  of  God  that  it 
was  not  necessary  for  him  to  do  exactly 
as  the  prophet  told  him;  but  not  so. 
There  is  an  order  in  the  church  of  Christ 
which  all  must  observe,  and  no  one  can 
be  disobedient  without  bringing  the  dis- 
pleasure of  the  Lord  upon  him.  This  is 
a  principle  which  all  should  learn  (Juve- 
nile Instructor,  Vol.  10,  1875,  page  222). 

In  the  historical  content  of  Sec- 
tion 64,  verses  34  to  36  are  pro- 
phetic.    When  the  saints  were  ex- 


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pelled  from  Jackson  county  in  1833, 
they  had  not  fully  subscribed  to  the 
law  which  the  Lord  had  given,  due 
to  carelessness,  neglect,  and  wicked- 
ness. Therefore,  they  were  ''plucked 
out"  of  the  land,  and  were  ''sent 
away/' 

FALSE   PROPHETS    TO    BE    KNOWN 

The  principle  laid  down  in  verses 
37  through  39  —  the  children  of 
Zion  shall  judge  all  things  pertain- 
ing to  Zion  —  is  consistent  with 
verse  5,  because  Zion's  inhabitants 
know  how  to  detect  the  deceivers. 
False  prophets  are  known  by  Latter- 
day  Saints  because  of  the  keys 
against  deception  which  the  Lord 
has  provided  for  their  use.  First, 
their  spurious  revelations  are  to  be 
judged  by  the  criterion  given  in  Sec- 
tions 28  and  43;  namely,  there  is 
onlv  one  person  at  a  time  who  is 
empowered  to  receive  revelation  for 
the  Church.  (Lesson  18,  Reliei  So- 
ciety Magazine,  August  1959;  Les- 
son 49,  July  1962.)  Second,  the  false 
teachers  may  be  judged  by  the  stand- 
ard set  forth  in  Section  52:9,  36  — 
by  the  teachings  of  the  ancient  and 
modern  apostles  and  prophets  in 
the  true  Church  of  Jesus  Christ. 
( Lesson  36,  Relief  Society  Magazine, 
October  1961.) 

The  Lord  declares  that  all  things 
pertaining  to  Zion  will  be  judged  by 
the  Church,  and,  eventually,  the 
nations  will  be  judged  by  the 
Church.  In  the  due  time  of  the 
Lord  judgment  will  be  meted  out 
to  all. 


'vr       A  nr 


As  the  earlv  saints  were  told  not 
to  be  weary  in  well-doing  for  they 
were  laying  the  foundation  of  a 
great  work,  so  also  they  were  told 


that  their  work  would  eventuate  in 
the  building  of  a  Zion  upon  this 
continent  that  would  be  the  ad- 
miration of  the  world.  (Read  D  &  C 
64:41-43.) 

To  the  brethren  mentioned  in 
Section  64,  the  Lord  said  that,  as 
his  agents,  they  were  "on  the  Lord's 
errand"  (Verse  29).  We  are  all 
agents  of  the  Lord  and  are  all  on 
his  errand.  By  covenant  we  are 
committed  through  faithful,  loyal 
devotion  to  build  on  the  foundation 
laid  in  the  past,  eventually  to  termi- 
nate in  the  Zion  that  shall  flourish, 
where  the  glory  of  the  Lord  will  be 
there. 

But  how  shall  we  measure  up  to 
being  on  the  Lord's  errand?  Elder 
George  Teasdale  of  the  Council  of 
the  Twelve,  suggested  this  idea: 

We  are  the  redeemed  of  the  Lord.  We 
have  accepted  of  the  principles  of  re- 
demption, and  consequently  have  been 
sanctified  in  the  precious  blood  of  Christ. 
Those  who  love  God  and  keep  his  com- 
mandments represent  Him  and  the  Lord 
Jesus  Christ.  They  love  one  another,  and 
they  are  known  by  their  works.  Their 
faith  is  manifested  by  their  works  {Con- 
ference Report,  April   1898,  page   52). 

Questions  for  Discussion 

1.  What  benefit  did  the  Church  re- 
ceive by  maintaining  a  strong  hold  in 
Kirtland? 

2.  Give  reasons  why  keeping  out  of  debt 
is  good  advice. 

3.  How  does  "ye  are  laying  the  founda- 
tion of  a  great  work"  apply  to  us? 

4.  What  does  the  payment  of  tithing 
have  to  do  with  the  fact  that  we  are  on 
the  Lord's  errand? 

5.  What  does  "the  Lord  requireth  the 
heart  and  a  willing  mind"  have  to  do  with 
the  meaning  of  "Ye  are  on  the  Lord's 
errand"? 

6.  In  what  ways  may  one  apply  in  his 
life  the  truth  that  we  are  on  the  Lord's 
errand? 


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Truths  to  Live  By  From  the  Doctrine  and  Covenants 


Message  50  -  ''Wherefore,  If  Ye  Believe  Me,  Ye  Will  Labor  While   It  Is 
Called  Today"  (D  &  C  64:25). 

Chiistine  H.  Rohinson 

For  First  Meeting,  November  1963 

Objective:   To  demonstrate  the  fact  that  behef  in  the  Savior  motivates  prompt,  pro- 
ductive action. 


People  of  action  —  those  who  get 
things  done  —  are  invariably  indi- 
viduals who  have  fixed  and  settled 
beliefs.  These  people  are  dedicated, 
devoted,  determined,  because  of  un- 
wavering convictions  of  the  im- 
portance and  neccssit}'  of  that  which 
they  are  doing. 

When  the  Lord  said,  as  recorded 
in  the  D  &  C  64:25,  "Wherefore,  if 
ye  believe  me,  ye  will  labor  while  it 
is  called  today,"  he  was  emphasizing 
two  important,  closely  related  facts. 
First,  genuine  belief  is  the  motiva- 
tor of  action.  Unless  we  have  strong 
convictions  we  are  likely  to  postpone 
actions  and  not  do  those  things 
which  we  should  do  at  the  time 
they  should  be  done.  The  Savior 
said,  '*He  that  believeth  on  me,  the 
works  that  I  do  shall  he  do  also" 
(John  14:12).  Belief  then  is  the  im- 
portant essential.  If  we  would  follow 
the  Lord's  counsel  we  will  do  all  of 
the  things  which  he  has  commanded 
us  because  believing,  we  will  know 
that  by  following  his  counsel  and 
commandments  we  can  find  joy  and 
happiness  in  this  life.  The  second 
fact  emphasized  in  this  scripture  is 
that  if  we  truly  believe  the  Lord  we 
will  labor  (act)  today  —  not  in 
some  indefinite  future. 


One  of  the  most  important  things 
to  remember  about  action  is  that  it 
is  ''no  action"  until  it  is  taken  — 
until  something  is  done.  In  other 
words  postponed,  procrastinated, 
and  just  dreamed-about  action,  is  no 
action. 

The  trouble  with  postponing  un- 
til tomorrow  the  things  we  should 
do  today,  is  that  tomorrow  may  be 
too  late.  In  fact,  tomorrow  really 
never  comes.  Life  is  made  up  of  a 
succession  of  todays. 

Someone  has  said,  ''Every  day  is 
a  new  life  to  a  wise  man."  Thomas 
Carlyle  expressed  the  thought  this 
wav  when  he  said,  "Our  main  busi- 
ness is  not  to  see  what  lies  dimly  at 
a  distance,  but  to  do  what  lies  clear 
Iv  at  hand." 

The  importance  of  laboring  today 
is  expressed  beautifully  by  the  In- 
dian dramatist  Kalidasa, 

Look  to  this  day 

For  it  is  hfe,  the  very  hfe  of  life. 

In  its  brief  course 

Lie   all   the   verities   and   realities   of   your 

existence; 
Yesterday  is  but  a  dream 
And  tomorrow  is  only  a  \ision, 
But  today  well  lived  makes  every  yesterday 

a  dream  of  happiness 
And  exery  tomorrow  a  vision  of  hope. 
Look  well,  therefore,  to  this  day! 


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The  ancient  psalmist  also  advises  Prophet  Samuel  the  Lamanite  told 

us,  "This  is  the  day  which  the  Lord  of  the  predicament   in   which   the 

hath  made;  we  will  rejoice  and  be  people  of  his  time  found  themselves 

glad  in  it"  (Psalms  118:24).  because  they  had  procrastinated  the 

Our  application  of  these  thoughts  day  of  their  salvation  until  it  was 
consists  in  strengthening  our  beliefs  everlastingly  too  late.  They  had 
so  that  they  become  real  motivators  sought  happiness  too  much  in  world- 
of  action.  Let  us  ask  ourselves,  do  ly  material  things,  and  had  failed 
we  really  have  faith  that  Jesus  is  our  each  day,  through  postponement,  to 
Lord  and  Savior?  Do  we  really  have  overcome  and  repent  of  their  weak- 
faith  in  his  teachings?  If  we  do  we  nesses  and  imperfections.  They  had 
will  do  the  things  he  has  told  us  to  failed  to  perform  those  acts  of  kind- 
do.  ness  which  are  the  essence  of  the 

We  will  today  perform  those  little  Savior's  teachings.    Samuel  told  the 

acts  of  neighborly  kindnesses  which  people  that  their  days  of  probation 

should  be  done  today,  but  which  were  past  and  their  exaltation  lost 

we    so    often    postpone.     We    will  because    of    their    procrastination, 

today  overcome  those  little  personal  (See  Helaman  13.) 

weaknesses  and  habits  which  we  are  Surely  the  counsel  given  to  us  in 

always  going  to  overcome  but  which  this  scripture  in  The  Doctrine  and 

we  never  quite  seem  to  accomplish.  Covenants  64:25  is  both  timely  and 

We  will  today  express  gratitude  and  pertinent.    Today  is  the  day  of  our 

appreciation  for  those  deeds  of  kind-  salvation.     If  we  are  truly  wise  we 

ness  and  thoughtfulness  performed  will  heed  the  Lord  and  believe  him, 

to  us  and  for  us  by  others.  and  do  the  things  he  instructs  us 

In   The  Book   of   Mormon,   the  while  it  is  vet  todav. 


WORK  MEETING 

The  Latter-day  Saint  Home 


(A  Course  Expected  to  Be  Used  by  Wards  and  Branches  at  Work  Meeting) 

Discussion  10:  Planning  for  the  Future 

Dr.  Virginia  F.  Cutler 

For  Second  Meeting,  November  1963 

Objective:  To  examine  long-time  family  goals  and  plan  for  a  training  program  consistent 
with  them. 

D  ID  you  ever  hear  the  statement  started   analyzing   the   gospel   plan, 

that   Mormonism   is  based   on  his-  ''Why,  it  goes  back  even  before  the 

tory?     This  is  an  observation  of  an  beginning   of  the  world!"   said   he, 

historian  from  Southeast  Asia  who  and  we  could  add,  'Tes,  and  it  con- 

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tinues  on  through  eternity,  and  each 
one  of  us  has  a  part  in  the  long-time 
plan." 

It  is  well  to  see  our  earthly  ex- 
perience in  this  historic  perspective 
and  to  be  conscious  of  the  fact  that 
our  stay  here  is  relatively  short  but 
extremely  significant.  This  is  the 
time  of  testing  and  training  and 
preparation  for  greater  responsibili- 
ties. One  way  to  look  at  it  is  to 
divide  the  possible  life  span  of  loo 
years  into  five  periods.  It  takes  at 
least  twenty  years  to  become  pre- 
pared to  assume  the  responsibilities 
of  parenthood.  A  second  twenty  is 
needed  for  accumulating  —  accumu- 
lating a  family  and  possessions  to 
enhance  family  living.  Twentv 
years  are  then  required  for  launch- 
ing the  offspring  and  helping  them 
to  stand  on  their  own  feet.  It  then 
takes  twenty  years  for  recovery,  and 
another  twenty  for  rediscovery.*  It 
is  easier  to  plan  for  the  future  if 
you  see  your  life  in  units  with  defi- 
nite responsibilities  and  assignments 
for  each  unit. 

Then  it  is  well  to  make  some  pre- 
dictions. Prayer  and  thoughtful 
meditation  are  important  in  this. 
Predict  your  own  future,  and  don't 
be  modest.  We  are  here  to  get  the 
most  from  our  earthly  experience 
and  learn  to  be  of  service  to  others. 
Don't  shortchange  yourself.  Be  in 
tune  for  inspiration  and  make  your 
plan  reach  the  ultimate;  then  all 
you  have  to  do  is  work  to  bring  it 
about.  Of  course,  you  must  learn 
to  be  flexible  so  that  modifications 
can  be  made  as  unforeseen  circum- 


*  Discussion  leader  might  prepare  five 
charts  and  list  some  of  the  major  responsi- 
bilities for  each  twenty-year  period. 


stances  arise,  and  you  must  learn 
to  be  patient  and  remember  that  it 
takes  a  century  to  raise  an  oak. 
Winds  and  storms  and  dry  seasons 
will  come,  but,  as  the  old  adage 
goes,  ''Good  timbers  do  not  grow  in 
ease.  The  stronger  wind,  the 
stronger  trees." 

Now  examine  your  predictions  or 
lifetime  goals.  As  parents  are  you 
looking  toward  baptism  and  con- 
firmation for  each  child?  Are  you 
planning  for  auxiliary  and  Priest- 
hood training?  Does  your  plan  in- 
clude missionary  work  and  temple 
marriages?  What  are  your  educa- 
tional objectives?  What  kind  of 
home  do  you  want?  What  about 
developing  special  skills  and  apti- 
tudes? What  special  services  do 
you  want  to  render  for  your  fellow 
men?  In  what  way  do  you  hope 
to  leave  the  world  better  than  you 
found  it? 

You  may  smile  at  all  this  plan- 
ning and  say,  ''Why,  if  I  do  all  this, 
Fm  writing  my  own  obituary!"  And 
that  is  exactly  right;  you  are  seeing 
the  end  from  the  beginning  and 
writing  your  own  obituary  in  every- 
thing that  you  do  today  and  tomor- 
row and  until  the  years  are  gone. 

You  ask,  "Does  each  individual 
make  his  own  plan,  or  does  the  fam- 
ily as  a  whole  make  the  plan?"  Both 
are  necessary.  The  husband  and  the 
wife  work  together  in  a  way  that 
will  bring  the  greatest  development 
for  each  individual  as  well  as 
strengthen  the  bond  of  together- 
ness. Children  share  in  planning  as 
they  become  mature  enough  to  par- 
ticipate, and,  eventually,  each  will 
be  able  to  help  with  the  family  plan 
and  also  be  able  to  begin  making 
his  own  plan. 


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Learning  to  plan  and  to  carry 
through  the  plan  is  a  process  of  de- 
velopment and  requires  working  to- 
gether as  a  team.  Anyone  can  learn 
to  do  this.  During  courtship  the 
process  begins  by  thinking  in  terms 
of  ''our"  instead  of  ''my/'  and 
gradually  the  direction  for  the  first 
twenty  years  of  living  and  sharing 
together  becomes  clear.  From  then 
on,  following  tested  rules  of  "team- 
ship"  will  facilitate  progress.  Each 
family  can  set  up  its  own  rules,  but 
here  are  some  suggestions: 

1.  No  major  decision  will  be  made  until 
all  the  facts  are  in  and  examined  to  see 
advantages  and  disadvantages  of  this  action 
or  that. 


2.  Once  a  decision  is  made,  the  team 
will  pull  together  with  all  its  might  to 
accomplish  the  objective. 

3.  When  mistakes  are  made,  there  is 
no  blaming  one  or  the  other,  but  there 
is  a  reappraisal  of  the  whole  situation,  and 
a  new  direction  is  charted. 

4.  The  role  of  each  team  member  is 
determined  on  the  basis  of  special  inter- 
ests, talents,  and  abilities  as  well  as  upon 
the  needs  for  certain  jobs  to  be  done. 

Step-by-step  training  and  disci- 
plining to  see  work  plans  carried 
through  to  completion  provide  a 
sound  approach  to  making  the  plans 
for  the  future  come  true. 

Note:  Refer  to  ''Values  Become  You," 
The  Improvement  Era,  April  1963,  for 
other  suggestions  on  training. 


LITERATURE    •     America's  Literature 


j  unui  uu    I  curb 


Lesson  42  —  Huck  Finn's  Initiation  Into  Truth 

Elder  Briant  S.  Jacobs 

(Textbook:  America's  Literature,  by  James  D.  Hart  and  Clarence  Gohdes,  Dryden  Press, 
New  York,  pp.  617-651)  ^ 

For  Third  Meeting,  November  1963 

Objective:   To  understand  and  experience  Huck's  progression   from   innocence   toward 
moral  maturity. 


I N  1876,  the  year  The  Adventures  oi 
Tom  Sawyer  was  published,  Mark 
Twain  began  writing  what  he  in- 
tended to  be  its  sequel.  When  the 
book  finally  appeared  eight  years 
later,  in  1885,  its  identity  in  Twain's 
eyes  had  not  changed,  since  the 
title  page  read,  'The  Adventures  of 
Huckleberry  Finn  (Tom  Sawyer's 
Comrade)."     But  within  itself  the 


book  had  changed  a  great  deal.  In 
the  first  section  of  the  novel,  even 
though  Huck  is  allowed  to  tell  the 
story  in  the  far  more  intimate  and 
''real"  first  person  "I,"  Samuel  Lang- 
horne  Clemens  is  definitely  the  con- 
trolling author.  It  is  in  the  large, 
rich  center  section  of  the  book  when 
Huck  is  entirely  free  of  Tom,  the 
restraints  of  "civilization,"   and  in- 


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deed  the  restraints  of  Mark  Twain 
himself,  at  least  on  the  surface 
level,  that  its  sensitive,  large  and 
vigorous  heart  surges  and  swells  the 
novel  into  its  unquestioned  great- 
ness and  vitality.  Just  as  did 
Geppetto's  Pinocchio,  Huck  mirac- 
ulouslv  turns  himself  from  a  rather 
inconsequential  stage  prop  into  a 
''real  live  bov."  Once  Huck  found 
himself  created  and  alive  on  the 
page,  almost  literally  he  wrenched 
the  pen  from  Twain's  fingers  and 
wrote  his  own  stor\  himself. 

Twain  never  seemed  to  realize  the 
significance  of  what  had  happened. 
His  1876  burst  of  initial  creative 
energ\  took  him  through  chapter 
XVI;  then,  after  at  least  three 
\ears'  hesitation,  during  which  his 
deep  well  of  the  unconscious  flowed 
full  once  more,  he  continued  writ- 
ing; but  now  Huck  himself  was 
fully  aware  of  his  own  identitv,  the 
moral  dilemma  which  faced  him, 
and  how  he  would  resolve  it.  This 
informed  sureness  of  the  great  mid- 
dle section  never  seemed  to  impress 
Twain  to  any  recorded  degree,  for 
he  felt  his  greatest  work  was  his 
documented,  wooden  /oan  ot  Arc, 
which  he  wrote  more  than  ten  vears 
later. 

The  novel  Huckleberr\'  Finn  is 
very  loosely  organized.  It  consists 
of  a  series  of  episodes  or  adventures 
which  happen  to  Huck  and  Nigger 
Jim.  The  two  strongest  unifying 
elements  are  Huckleberry  Finn,  who 
tells  the  story,  and  the  Mississippi 
River,  which  symbolizes  the  peace 
and  freedom  which  Huck  and  Nig- 
ger Jim  seek,  at  the  same  time  pro- 
viding the  physical  means  for  escap- 
ing from  one  adventure  to  the  next. 


HUCK'S     "AMERICAN     LANGUAGE" 

The  major  source  of  this  novel's 
power  is  its  extremely  successful 
''illusion  of  reality,"  its  ability  to 
make  the  reader  become  Huck  by 
absorbing  Huck's  world  through  his 
eyes  and  ears  and,  more  intimately, 
through  his  untrammeled  con- 
science and  sense  of  values.  The 
miracle  of  Huck's  creation  is  the 
spontaneous  zest  for  life  which 
Twain  has  caught  through  his  use 
of  words  alone.  Huck  is  so  vital, 
so  throbbing  with  life,  that  we  he- 
come  him.  Through  the  magic 
pronoun  "I"  we  are  transmitted  out 
of  our  own  present  selves  and 
"popped"  inside  Huck's  skin.  From 
inside  Huck  we  hear  through  his 
ears,  peep  out  through  his  eyes,  and 
above  all  tell  ourselves  through  his 
mouth. 

Yet  it  is  not  merely  the  pronoun 
"I"  which  creates  this  sense  of 
reality.  Twain  endeavored  to  make 
his  fiction  an  exact  transcript  of  life, 
and  it  is  what  and  how  the  "I" 
speaks  that  makes  the  character  of 
Huck  so  authentic. 

The  following  account  of  a  child's 
loneliness  as  he  fights  to  maintain 
his  own  identity  under  a  deluge  of 
attaches  from  that  incomprehensible 
world  which  is  dominated  by  adults, 
rings  as  true  in  its  tone  as  in  its 
revelations  of  the  patterns  of  Huck's 
mind.  Miss  Watson,  "a  tolerable 
slim  old  maid,  with  goggles  on,"  is 
attempting  to  "sivilize"  the  home- 
less waif  for  his  own  good. 

.  .  .  Miss  Watson  would  say,  "Don't 
put  your  feet  up  there,  Huckleberry";  and 
"Don't  scrunch  up  like  that  Huckleberry 
—  set  up  straight";  and  pretty  soon  she 
would  say,  "Don't  gap  and  stretch  like 
that.   Huckleberry  —  why  don't  you  try 


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to  behave?"  Then  she  told  me  all  about 
the  bad  place  and  I  said  I  wished  I  was 
there.  She  got  mad  then,  but  I  didn't 
mean  no  harm.  All  I  wanted  was  to  go 
somewheres;  all  I  wanted  was  a  change, 
I  warn't  particular.  She  said  it  was  wicked 
to  say  what  I  said;  said  she  wouldn't  say 
it  for  the  whole  world;  she  was  going  to 
live  so  as  to  go  to  the  good  place.  Well, 
I  couldn't  see  no  advantage  in  going 
where  she  was  going,  so  I  made  up  ^ny 
mind  I  wouldn't  try  for  it.  .  .  . 

Miss  Watson  she  kept  pecking  at  me, 
and  it  got  tiresome  and  lonesome.  By 
and  by  they  fetched  the  niggers  in  and 
had  prayers,  and  then  everybody  was  off 
to  bed.  I  went  up  to  my  room  with  a 
piece  of  candle,  and  put  it  on  the  table. 
Then  I  set  down  in  a  chair  by  the  win- 
dow and  tried  to  think  of  something  cheer- 
ful, but  it  warn't  no  use.  I  felt  so  lone- 
some I  most  wished  I  was  dead.  The 
stars  were  shining,  and  the  leaves  rustled 
in  the  woods  ever  so  mournful;  and  I 
heard  an  owl,  away  off,  who-whooing 
about  somebody  that  was  dead,  and  a 
whippowill  and  a  dog  crying  about  some- 
body that  was  going  to  die;  and  the  wind 
was  trying  to  whisper  something  to  me,  and 
I  couldn't  make  out  what  it  was,  and  so 
it  made  the  cold  shivers  run  over  me  .  .  . 
{The  Adventures  of  Huckleberry  Finn, 
World  Publishing  Company,  1947,  PP- 
19-20.  Reprinted  by  permission  of  Harp- 
er and  Row,  Pubhshers). 

This  same  authentic  world-reality 
pervades  Huck's  description  of  his 
bullying,  drunken  father,  now  re- 
turned to  dominate  his  ''accepted" 
castoflF  son,  even  while  revealing  his 
own  sense  of  inferiority,  and  the 
conversation  between  them.  Such 
words  had  never  before  been  writ- 
ten down;  they  were  almost  too  true, 
too  immediately  from  life  ever  to 
be  stiffened  into  ''literature": 

\^^len  I  lit  my  candle  and  went  up  to 
my  room  that  night  there  sat  pap  —  his 
own  self!  .  .  . 

He  was  most  fifty,  and  he  looked  it. 
His  hair  was  long  and  tangled  and  greasy, 
and   hung   down,   and   you   could   see   his 


eyes  shining  through  like  he  was  behind 
vines.  It  was  all  black,  no  gray;  so  was 
his  long,  mixed-up  whiskers.  There  warn't 
no  color  in  his  face,  where  his  face 
showed;  it  was  white;  not  like  another 
man's  white,  but  a  white  to  make  a  body 
sick,  a  white  to  make  a  body's  flesh  crawl 
—  a  tree-toad  white,  a  fish-belly  white.  As 
for  his  clothes  —  just  rags,  that  was 
all.  .  .  . 

I  stood  a-looking  at  him;  he  set  there 
a-looking  at  me,  with  his  chair  tilted  back 
a  little.  I  set  the  candle  down.  I  noticed 
the  window  was  up;  so  he  had  dumb  in 
by  the  shed.  He  kept  a-looking  me  all 
over.    By  and  by  he  says: 

"Starchy  clothes  —  very.  You  think 
you're  a  good  deal  of  a  big-bug,  don't 
you?" 

"Maybe  I  am,  maybe  I  ain't,"  I  says. 

"Don't  you  give  me  none  o'  your  lip," 
says  he.  "You've  put  on  considerable 
many  frills  since  I  been  away.  I'll  take 
you  down  a  peg  before  I  get  done  with 
you.  You're  educated,  too,  they  say  — 
can  read  and  write.  You  think  you're 
better'n  your  father,  now,  don't  you, 
because  he  can't?  FU  take  it  out  of  you. 
Who  told  you  you  might  meddle  with 
such  hifalut'n  foolishness,  hey?  —  who 
told  you  you  could? 

"...  You  lemme  catch  you  fooling 
around  that  school  again,  you  hear?  Your 
mother  couldn't  read,  and  she  couldn't 
write,  nuther,  before  she  died.  None  of 
the  family  couldn't  before  they  died.  I 
can't;  and  here  you're  a-swelling  yourself 
up  like  this.  I  ain't  the  man  to  stand 
it  —  you  hear?  Say,  lemme  hear  you 
read"   {Ibid.,  pp.  40-42). 

Twain  is  equally  skilled  at  using 
the  right  words  and  images  which 
enable  us  to  experience  the  peace 
and  freedom  and  security  which 
Huck  and  his  soulmate,  the  runaway 
slave  Nigger  Jim,  find  as  they  hide 
and  sleep  by  day  and  float  by  night 
down  the  vast  majesty  of  "Mother 
Mississippi."  Not  excluding  Tlior- 
eau,  there  exists  in  the  language  no 
lovelier  lyric  poetry  in  praise  of  na- 
ture's rewards  to  those  who  love  her 


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and  trust  her  than  that  found  in 
Huck's  prose  sentences  of  Chapter 
19: 

Two  or  three  days  and  nights  went  by; 
I  reckon  I  might  say  they  swum  by,  they 
shd  along  so  quiet  and  smooth  and  love- 
ly. ..  .  Not  a  sound  anywhere  —  perfectly 
still  —  just  like  the  whole  world  was 
asleep,  only  sometimes  the  bullfrogs 
a-cluttering,  maybe.  .  .  .  We  would  take 
some  fish  off  of  the  lines  and  cook  up 
a  hot  breakfast.  And  afterwards  we  would 
watch  the  lonesomeness  of  the  river,  and 
kind  of  lazy  along,  and  by  and  by  lazy 
ofT  to  sleep.  Wake  up  by  and  by,  and 
look  to  see  what  done  it,  and  maybe  see 
a  steamboat  coughing  along  up-stream,  so 
far  off  towards  the  other  side  you  couldn't 
tell  nothing  about  her  only  whether  she 
was  a  stern-wheel  or  side-wheel;  then  for 
about  an  hour  there  wouldn't  be  nothing 
to  hear  nor  nothing  to  see  —  just  solid 
lonesomeness.  Next  you'd  see  a  raft 
sliding  by,  away  off  yonder,  and  maybe 
a  galoot  on  it  chopping  .  .  .  you'd  see 
the  ax  flash  and  come  down  — you  don't 
hear  nothing;  you  see  that  ax  go  up  again, 
and  by  the  time  it's  above  the  man's  head 
then  you  hear  the  k'chunk!  —  it  had  took 
all  that  time  to  come  over  the  water. 
So  we  would  put  in  the  day,  lazying 
around,  listening  to  the  stillness.  .  .  . 

Sometimes  we'd  have  that  whole  river 
all  to  ourselves  for  the  longest  time. 
Yonder  was  the  banks  and  the  islands, 
across  the  water;  and  maybe  a  spark  — 
which  was  a  candle  in  a  cabin  window; 
and  sometimes  on  the  water  you  could 
see  a  spark  or  two  —  on  a  raft  or  a  scow, 
you  know;  and  maybe  you  could  hear  a 
fiddle  or  a  song  coming  over  from  one  of 
them  crafts.  It's  lovely  to  live  on  a  raft. 
We  had  the  sky  up  there,  all  speckled 
with  stars,  and  we  used  to  lay  on  our 
backs  and  look  up  at  them,  and  discuss 
about  whether  they  was  made  or  only 
just  happened.  Jim  he  allowed  they  was 
made,  but  I  allowed  they  happened;  I 
judged  it  would  have  took  too  long  to 
make  so  many.  Jim  said  the  moon  could 
'a'  laid  them;  well,  that  looked  kind  of 
reasonable,  so  I  didn't  say  nothing  against 
it,  because  I've  seen  a  frog  lay  most  as 
many,  so  of  course,  it  could  be  done.  We 
used  to  watch  the  stars  that  fell,  too,  and 


see  them  streak  down,  Jim  allowed  they'd 
got  spoiled  and  was  hove  out  of  the  nest 
{Ibid.,  pp.  163-165  passim). 

THE    STORY    OF    HUCKLEBERRY    FINN 

Towards  the  end  of  The  Adven- 
tures of  Tom  Sawyer  Huckleberr}^ 
Finn,  vagabond  son  of  the  village 
drunkard,  and  envy  of  all  the  village 
boys  because  of  his  unrestrained 
freedom,  is  adopted  by  the  Widow 
Douglas  who,  with  her  sister.  Miss 
Watson,  intends  to  give  him  the 
''mothering''  and  civilizing  influ- 
ences he  has  never  had  (and  never 
submits  to).  In  the  closing  chapter 
of  Tom  Sawyer,  Tom  and  Huck  are 
given  the  gold  found  after  the  death 
of  Indian  Joe.  Early  in  the  Adven- 
tures of  Huckleberry  Finn  Huck's 
father  returns  after  another  of  his 
lengthy  absences,  to  get  the  fortune. 
Unsuccessful,  he  captures  Huck  and 
imprisons  him  in  a  lonely  cabin 
along  the  river.  In  a  drunken  sei- 
zure he  almost  succeeds  in  killing 
Huck  who  determines  to  escape. 
Stealing  a  canoe,  he  sets  up  camp 
on  isolated  Jackson  Island,  where 
he  finds  Nigger  Jim,  Miss  Watson's 
slave,  who  has  run  away  in  an  at- 
tempt to  find  his  wife  and  children 
who  have  been  taken  from  him. 
Reared  under  the  moral  code  of  the 
South,  Huck  knows  full  well  he 
should  turn  Jim  over  to  the  law, 
since  he  is  stolen  property  worth 
$800,  but  he  becomes  so  attached 
to  him  that  he  decides  to  go  against 
his  social  conscience  and  ''go  to 
hell"  by  helping  Jim  escape. 

Two  itinerant  frauds  and  fakers. 
The  Duke  of  Bridgewater  and  the 
Dauphin,  self-styled  heir  to  the 
throne  of  France,  come  aboard  the 
raft,  and  by  virtue  of  their  feigned 
royal  station,  trick  Huck  and  Jim 


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into  becoming  their  servants  while 
they  plot  new  methods  of  exploit- 
ing the  trusting  gullibility  of  the 
inhabitants  of  the  next  village. 
When  they  learn  that  a  local  farm- 
er, Peter  Wilks,  has  died,  and  that 
his  brother  is  expected  momentarily 
to  claim  his  fortune,  they  pretend  to 
be  the  long-lost  brother  and  his  at- 
tendant, bilk  the  innocent  daughters 
of  their  rightful  inheritance,  sell 
Nigger  Jim  for  cash,  and  are  about 
ready  to  escape  when  Huck  exposes 
them  and  in  shame  at  the  disgrace- 
ful levels  to  which  humans  will 
stoop,  witnesses  their  capture  by  in- 
dignant citizens  who  ride  them  out 
of  town  on  a  rail.  Huck  goes  to 
the  Phelps  farm  to  help  Tom  Saw- 
yer ''rescue"  Nigger  Jim,  which  they 
manage  to  accomplish  in  a  most 
elaborate  and  extended  intrigue, 
only  to  discover  that  Miss  Watson 
freed  Nigger  Jim  in  her  will  just 
before  she  died.  Realizing  that 
Mrs.  Phelps  intends  now  to  civilize 
him,  just  as  the  Widow  Douglas 
and  Miss  Watson  had  intended  be- 
fore, Huck  states  his  intention  of 
running  past  the  frontier  into  free 
territory  ''because  Aunt  Sally  she's 
going  to  adopt  me  and  sivilize  me, 
and  I  can't  stand  it.  I  been  there 
before." 

HUCK'S    EMERGING    DEFINITION    OF    MAN 

Because  Huck  had  no  one  to 
force  him  to  conform  to  the  rules 
of  society  and  culture,  he  wore  no 
shoes,  attended  no  school,  and  spent 
his  days  doing  what  pleased  him 
most.  He  could  thus  stand  outside 
society  and  evaluate  it,  using  as  his 
sole  basis  for  judgment  his  own 
common  sense  and  his  own  spon- 
taneous moral  values.  Though  Huck 


himself  runs  away  from  the  Widow 
Douglas  to  escape  from  her  world 
of  artificiality  and  the  demands  of 
society,  he  still  has  to  learn  from 
Nigger  Jim  the  human  compassion 
and  love  which  ideally  bind  human 
beings  together. 

In  an  effort  to  relieve  the  peace- 
ful monotony  of  life  on  the  raft, 
Huck  tries  to  persuade  Jim  that  they 
have  not  been  separated,  when,  in 
actuality,  a  fog  had  caused  Huck  to 
become  lost  in  the  canoe  while  Jim, 
bucking  rough  water,  almost  went 
down  on  the  raft,  sick  with  worry 
that  Huck  was  lost  or  drowned. 
When  Nigger  Jim  finally  sees  that 
Huck  had  been  teasing  him  about 
a  matter  so  grave  as  his  own  death, 
he  says  to  him, 

".  .  .  When  I  got  all  wore  out  wid 
work,  an  wid  de  callin'  for  you,  en  went 
to  sleep,  my  heart  wuz  mos'  broke  be- 
kase  you  wuz  los',  en  I  didn'  k'yer  no'  mo' 
what  become  er  me  en  de  raf.  En  when 
I  wake  up  en  fine  you  back  ag'in,  all  safe 
en  soun',  de  tears  come,  en  I  could'  a' 
got  down  on  my  knees  en  kiss  yo'  foot, 
I's  so  thankful.  En  all  you  wuz  thinkin' 
'bout  wuz  how  you  could  make  a  fool 
uv  ole  Jim  wid  a  lie.  Dat  truck  dah  is 
trash;  en  trash  is  what  people  is  dat  puts 
dirt  on  de  head  er  dey  fren's  en  makes 
'em  ashamed." 

Then  he  got  up  slow  and  walked  to 
the  wigwam,  and  went  in  there  without 
saying  anything  but  that.  But  that  was 
enough.  It  made  me  feel  so  mean  I 
could  almost  kissed  his  foot  to  get  him  to 
take  it  back. 

It  was  fifteen  minutes  before  I  could 
work  myself  up  to  go  and  humble  myself 
to  a  nigger;  but  I  done  it,  and  I  warn't 
ever  sorry  for  it  afterward,  neither.  I 
didn't  do  him  no  more  mean  tricks,  and 
I  wouldn't  done  that  one  if  I'd  *a' 
knowed  it  would  make  him  feel  that  way 
(Jbid.,  page  126). 

Thus  Huck  is  shamed  out  of  his 
own  falseness  in  his  relations  with 


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Jim  and  never  again  betrays  the 
mutual  trust  which  the  two  share 
henceforth.  More  fully  than  ever 
before,  Huck  now  knows  how  pre- 
cious a  virtue  is  moral  honesty.  Hav- 
ing survived  his  own  moment  of 
weakness,  he  is  ready  to  endure  wit- 
nessing various  examples  of  man's 
cruelty  and  harshness  to  his  own 
kind.  For  the  first  time  seeing  such 
human  weaknesses  realistically, 
Huck  sees  fraud  and  murder  and 
cowardice  for  the  evils  they  are.  At 
the  same  time  he  feels  toward  the 
perpetrators  a  pity  and  compassion 
which  better  enable  him  to  under- 
stand human  flaws  without  denying 
them,  while  passionately  wishing 
such  human  hardness  and  suffering 
could  never  again  exist. 

THE   GRANGERFORD    EPISODE 

One  of  the  episodes  in  the  story 
tells  of  Huck's  being  taken  in  to  live 
by  the  feuding  Grangerford  family. 
Fear,  suspicion,  and  force  dominate 
his  entrance  into  the  Grangerford 
home.  Cast  ashore  after  the  raft 
has  been  wrecked,  Huck  approaches 
the  door  of  the  darkened  house  only 
to  be  surrounded  by  howling  dogs. 
After  he  is  questioned  from  within 
bv  someone  who  does  not  show  his 
face  at  the  opened  window,  the 
voice  continues: 

.  .  .  "What  did  you  say  your  name 
was?" 

"George  Jackson,  sir.  I'm  only  a  boy." 

"Look  here,  if  you're  telling  the  truth 
you  needn't  be  afraid  —  nobody'll  hurt 
you.  But  don't  try  to  budge;  stand  right 
where  you  are.  Rouse  out  Bob  and  Tom, 
some  of  you,  and  fetch  the  guns.  .  .  . 

"Snatch  that  light  away,  Betsy,  you  old 
fool  —  ain't  you  got  any  sense.  Put  it 
on  the  floor  behind  the  front  door.  Bob, 
if  you  and  Tom  are  ready,  take  your 
places." 


"All  ready." 

".  .  .  Now,  all  ready.  Step  forward, 
George  Jackson.  And  mind,  don't  you 
hurry  —  come  mighty  slow.  If  there's 
anybody  with  you,  let  him  keep  back  — 
if  he  shows  himself  he'll  be  shot.  Come 
along  now.  Come  slow;  push  the  door 
open  yourself  —  just  enough  to  squeeze 
in,  d'you  hear?" 

I  didn't  hurry;  I  couldn't  if  I'd  wanted 
to.  I  took  one  slow  step  at  a  time  and 
there  warn't  a  sound,  only  I  thought  I 
could  hear  my  heart.  The  dogs  were  as 
still  as  the  humans.  .  .  .  When  I  got  to 
the  three  log  doorsteps  I  heard  them  un- 
locking and  unbarring  and  unbolting.  I 
put  my  hand  on  the  door  and  pushed  it 
a  little  and  a  little  more  till  somebody 
said,  "There,  that's  enough  —  put  your 
head  in."  I  done  it,  but  I  judged  they 
would  take  it  off. 

The  candle  was  on  the  floor,  and  there 
they  all  was,  looking  at  me,  and  me  at 
them,  for  about  a  quarter  of  a  minute: 
Three  big  men  with  guns  pointed  at  me, 
which  made  me  wince,  I  tell  you  .  .  . 
[Ibid.,  page  139). 

In  such  scenes  as  the  above  we 
have  really  been  there,  thanks  to 
Twain's  narrative  skills.  With  him 
we  suffer  in  apprehension;  our  hearts 
thump  with  his  as  these  mysterious 
humans  terrorize  him.  But  when 
they  see  he  is  only  a  boy  with  no 
malice  in  his  heart  toward  them, 
they  instantly  change  into  gentle, 
solicitous  friends,  capable  of  love 
and  warmth  both  to  each  other  as 
to  strangers  in  need. 


In  the  romantic  Victorian  age, 
when  Tennyson's  ''Idylls  of  the 
King"  symbolized  the  vast  popular- 
ity of  the  idealized  past,  realist 
Twain  was  ever  the  militant  foe  of 
paying  undeserved  homage  to  royal- 
ty as  such,  be  it  present  or  past.  He 
attacks  royalty  by  introducing  the 
Duke  of  Bridgewater  and  the  Dau- 


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phin  (referred  to  above).  With 
increasing  awe  and  contempt  for 
such  unashamed  skulduggery  as  the 
two  exhibit,  Huck  watches  the  oper- 
ations of  his  guests  as  they  violate 
poor,  untutored,  untamed  Huck's 
high  regard  for  public  decency,  re- 
ligion, and  the  worth  of  human  dig- 
nity. Their  supreme  act  of  exploita- 
tion comes  to  a  climax  just  before 
the  funeral,  as  they  pose  as  heirs  to 
the  $6,000  left  by  Peter  Wilks.  In 
a  moment  of  sheer  intuition  the  paii 
decide  to  give  the  money  to  the 
three  daughters,  correctly  guessing 
that,  in  return  for  such  ''trust"  they 
will  return  it  to  the  uncles  for  them 
to  invest. 

When  we  got  upstairs  everybody 
gethered  around  the  table,  and  the  king 
he  counted  it  and  stacked  it  up,  three 
hundred  dollars  in  a  pile  —  twenty  ele- 
gant little  piles.  Everybody  looked  hun- 
gry at  it,  and  licked  their  chops.  Then 
they  raked  it  into  the  bag  again,  and  I 
see  the  king  begin  to  swell  himself  up 
for  another  speech.     He  says: 

"Friends  all,  my  poor  brother  that  lays 
yonder  has  done  generous  by  them  that's 
left  behind  in  the  vale  of  sorrers.  He  has 
done  generous  by  these  yer  poor  little 
lambs  that  he  loved  and  sheltered,  and 
that's  left  fatherless  and  motherless.  Yes, 
and  we  that  knowed  him  knows  that  he 
would  'a'  done  more  generous  by  'em  if 
he  hadn't  ben  afeard  o'  woundin'  his  dear 
William  and  me.  Now,  wouldn't  he?  .  .  . 
Well,  then,  what  kind  o'  brothers  would 
it  be  that'd  stand  in  his  way  at  sech  a 
time?  And  what  kind  o'  uncles  would 
it  be  that'd  rob  —  yes,  rob  —  sech  poor 
sweet  lambs  as  these  'at  he  loved  so  at 
sech  a  time?  If  I  know  William  —  and 
I  think  I  do  —  he  —  well,  I'll  jest  ask 
him."  He  turns  around  and  begins  to 
make  a  lot  of  signs  to  the  duke  with  his 
hands,  and  the  duke  he  looks  at  him 
stupid  and  leather-headed  awhile;  then  all 
of  a  sudden  he  seems  to  catch  his  mean- 
ing, and  jumps  for  the  king,  goo-gooing 
with  all  his  might  for  joy,  and  hugs  him 


about  fifteen  times  before  he  lets  up. 
Then  the  king  says,  "I  knowed  it;  I  reck- 
on that'll  convince  anybody  the  way  he 
feels  about  it.  Here  Mary  Jane,  Susan, 
Joanner,  take  the  money  —  take  it  aJI. 
It's  the  gift  of  him  that  lays  yonder,  cold 
but  joyful." 

Mary  Jane  she  went  for  him,  Susan 
and  the  hare-lip  went  for  the  duke,  and 
then  such  another  hugging  and  kissing  I 
never  see  yet.  And  everybody  crowded 
up  with  the  tears  in  their  eyes,  and  most 
shook  the  hands  off  of  them  frauds,  say- 
ing all  the  time: 

"You  dear  good  souls!  —  how  lovely!  — 
how  could  you!"  {Ibid.,  pp.  222-223). 

Rarely  have  hypocrisy  and  greed 
for  gain  been  satirized  more  effec- 
tively. Buck's  attitude  toward  hu- 
mankind very  nearly  approximates 
that  of  Twain :  tenderly  he  loves  the 
human  good  which  he  sees  and  does, 
but  bitterly  he  abhors  man's  inhu- 
manity to  man.  And  once  having 
assessed  these  most  questionable 
''blessings"  of  civilization,  it  is  not 
surprising  that  wiser,  enlightened 
Huck  finally  returns  to  the  peace 
and  security  of  his  original  self  — 
to  a  distant  land  so  far  away  both  in 
place  and  in  time  that  it  exists  most 
really  in  the  spirit  and  art  of  Mark 
Twain,  one  of  our  central  probers 
into  the  morals  and  hopes  and  fears 
of  his  countrymen. 

Thoughts  ioi  Discussion 

1.  How  can  language  as  ungrammatical 
and  crude  as  Huck's  ever  be  classed  as 
great  literature? 

2.  Many  critics  feel  that,  while  Tom 
Sawyer  is  a  child's  book,  HuckJeberry  Finn 
is  for  adults.  Do  you  agree  or  disagree? 
Why  so? 

3.  Do  you  feel  that  Huck  turned  to 
nature  for  truth  or  for  escape? 

4.  Discuss  Huckleberry  Finn  as  a  mor- 
al book. 

5.  Can  a  great  writer  ever  be  unaware 
of  what  he  is  doing,  or  of  what  he  does 
best? 


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Church  Government:  Its  Organization  and  Structure 


Lesson  9  —  The  Organization  of  the  Church,  Its  Purpose  and  PrFnciples 

Elder  Ariel  S.  BaJhf 

For  Fourth  Meeting,  November  1963 

Objective:  To  emphasize  the  divinity  of  the  organization  of  the  Church  and  the  obhga- 
tion  this  places  on  the  membership  of  the  Church. 


THE    CHURCH    TO    BE    REESTABLISHEl 

And  in  the  days  of  these  kings  shall  the 
God  of  heaven  set  up  a  kingdom,  w^hich 
shall  never  be  destroyed:  and  the  kingdom 
shall  not  be  left  to  other  people,  but  it 
shall  break  in  pieces  and  consume  all 
these  kingdoms,  and  it  shall  stand  for 
ever   (Dan.  2:44). 

And  the  kingdom  and  dominion,  and 
the  greatness  of  the  kingdom  under  the 
whole  heaven,  shall  be  given  to  the  peo- 
ple of  the  saints  of  the  most  High,  v^'hose 
kingdom  is  an  everlasting  kingdom,  and 
all  dominions  shall  serve  and  obey  him 
(Dan.  7:27) . 

For  in  mine  own  due  time  will  I  come 
upon  the  earth  in  judgment,  and  my  peo- 
ple shall  be  redeemed  and  shall  reign  with 
me  on  earth  (D  &  C  43:29). 

1.  The  Prophet  Instructed.  In 
the  first  vision  of  the  Prophet  Jo- 
seph Smith,  he  was  instructed  by 
the  Son,  in  the  presence  of  the  Fa- 
ther, that  no  church  then  existent 
upon  the  earth  had  divine  approval. 

My  object  in  going  to  inquire  of  the 
Lord  was  to  know  which  of  all  the  sects 
was  right,  that  I  might  know  which  to 
join.  ...  I  asked  the  Personages  who 
stood  above  me  in  the  light,  which  of  all 
the  sects  was  right  —  and  which  I  should 
join.  I  was  ansv/ered  that  I  must  join 
none  of  them,  for  they  were  all  wrong 
.  .  .  (Smith,  Josephs  P  of  G  P  2:18-19). 

2.  ''Ask  and  Ye  Shall  Receive.'' 
From  the  experiences  of  the  Prophet 
Joseph    Smith    we   are   aware   that 


revelation  came  to  him  as  a  result 
of  his  petition.  As  the  problems 
of  organization,  administration,  or 
development  of  the  Church  arose 
that  he  could  not  solve,  the 
Prophet  presented  them  to  the 
courts  on  high  and  received  the  en- 
lightenment necessary  for  the  prog- 
ress of  the  Church  and  the  welfare 
of  mankind.  This  method  insured 
the  restoration  of  the  kingdom  no 
faster  than  the  leaders  were  able  to 
understand  and  apply  the  instruc- 
tion. 

After  the  first  vision  there  fol- 
lowed years  of  inquiry  and  answers. 
Heavenly  beings  were  the  informers, 
and  Joseph  received  enlightenment 
and  maturity  in  Church  doctrine 
and  organization. 

THE    AUTHORiZATION    OF    THE 

As  has  been  pointed  out  in  Les- 
son 1,  Joseph  Smith  and  Oliver 
Cowdery  prayed  for  instruction  up- 
on the  subject  of  baptism.  The 
result  of  this  inquiry  was  the  restora- 
tion of  the  Priesthood.  The  Priest- 
hood had  to  be  restored  before 
the  Church  could  be  organized. 
Through  a  revelation  in  1830  we  are 
informed  that  the  Prophet  was  in- 
structed to  organize  the  Church. 


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The  rise  of  the  Church  of  Christ  in 
these  last  days,  being  one  thousand  eight 
hundred  and  thirty  years  since  the  com- 
ing of  our  Lord  and  Savior  Jesus  Christ  in 
the  flesh,  it  being  regularly  organized  and 
established  agreeable  to  the  laws  of  our 
country,  by  the  will  and  commandments 
of  God,  in  the  fourth  month,  and  on  the 
sixth  day  of  the  month  which  is  called 
April  — 

Which  commandments  were  given  to 
Joseph  Smith,  Jun.,  who  was  called  of 
God,  and  ordained  an  apostle  of  Jesus 
Christ,  to  be  the  first  elder  of  this 
church; 

And  to  Oliver  Cowdery,  who  was  also 
called  of  God,  an  apostle  of  Jesus  Christ, 
to  be  the  second  elder  of  this  church,  and 
ordained  under  his  hand  (D  &  C  20:1-3). 

Thus,  in  restoring  the  Priesthood, 
the  Lord  gave  Joseph  and  Oliver, 
the  first  and  second  elders  of  the 
Church,  the  authority  by  which  his 
Church  could  be  organized  and,  as 
we  have  seen,  instructed  them  to 
organize  the  Church.  Later  he  con- 
firmed the  name  of  the  Church  in 
revelation,  ''For  thus  shall  my 
church  be  called  in  the  last  days, 
even  The  Church  of  Jesus  Christ  of 
Latter-day  Saints"  (D  &  C  115:4; 
see  also  A  Comprehensive  Histoiy 
of  the  Church,  Vol.  1,  pp.  392-393). 

The  Piiesthood  Functions  Again. 
Joseph  Smith  and  Oliver  Cowd- 
ery, the  first  two  apostles  of 
this  dispensation,  were  so  ordained 
in  1829  by  Peter,  James,  and  John. 
(See  D  &  C  18:9;  20:2-3;  27:12.)  In 
June  of  the  same  year  (1829) 
authorization  was  given  to  select  the 
first  Quorum  of  Twelve.  (D  &  C 
18:26-27.)  Oliver  Cowdery  and 
David  Whitmer  were  appointed  to 
''search    out    the    twelve*'     {Ibid., 

18:37). 

At  the  beginning  of  this  dispensa- 
tion, the  Church  was  organized  with 


a  first  and  second  elder.  On  the  day 
of  organization  others  were  ordained 
to  different  offices  in  the  Priest- 
hood. 

The  Presidency  was  established  in 
1833,  and  the  twelve  apostles  se- 
lected in  1835.  From  then  until 
now,  under  the  basic  principle  of 
continual  revelation,  the  structure 
of  Church  government  has  contin- 
ued to  develop  to  meet  the  needs  of 
an  expanding  membership  and  the 
establishment  of  the  kingdom  of 
God  upon  the  earth. 

THE    NEED    OF    CHURCH    ORGANIZATION 

Sometimes  the  question  is  asked, 
"What  is  the  need  of  Church  organ- 
ization?" Dr.  John  A.  Widtsoe  in 
his  book,  Rational  Theology,  fourth 
edition,  page  89,  says: 

The  Church,  the  community  of  persons 
with  the  same  intelligent  faith  and  desire 
and  practice,  is  the  organized  agency 
through  which  God  deals  with  his  chil- 
dren and  presents  his  will.  Moreover,  the 
authority  to  act  for  God  must  be  vested 
on  earth  in  some  one  organization  and  not 
independently   in  every   man. 

We  are  reminded  in  modern  scrip- 
ture that, 

Behold,  mine  house  is  a  house  of  order, 
saith  the  Lord  God,  and  not  a  house  of 
confusion.  Will  I  accept  of  an  offering 
.  .  .  that  is  not  made  in  my  name?  Or 
will  I  receive  at  your  hands  that  which  I 
have  not  appointed?  And  will  I  appoint 
unto  you,  saith  the  Lord,  except  it  be  by 
law  .  .  ?  (D  &  C  132:8-11). 

Tlie  mission  of  the  Church  is  to 
establish  peace,  insure  progress, 
and  coordinate  the  action  of  those 
holding  the  Priesthood  toward  the 
welfare  and  perfection  of  mankind. 

It  is  through  the  structure  and 
organization  of  Church  government 
that  the  plan  of  salvation  will  be 


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accomplished.  In  the  Social  Science 
lessons  last  year,  emphasis  was 
placed  on  divine  law  being  the 
counsel,  guidance,  and  encourage- 
ment for  the  perfection  of  the  chil- 
dren of  God  and  thus  the  accom- 
plishment of  the  plan  of  salvation. 
The  plan  leads  to  the  exaltation  of 
man  through  obedience  to  divine 
law.  It  has  already  been  pointed 
out  that  the  Church  is  the  Priest- 
hood in  action  and  Priesthood  is 
the  authority  to  act  in  the  name  of 
God.  It,  the  Church,  therefore 
becomes  a  means  of  communication 
between  man  and  God. 

THE    KINGDOM    OF    GOD 

In  sacred  literature,  both  ancient 
and  modern,  there  is  obviously  a 
related  meaning  in  the  concepts  of 
Church  and  kingdom.  The  meaning 
the  two  terms  have  in  common 
refers  to  Christ's  reign  personally 
upon  the  earth.  (Tenth  Article  of 
Faith.)  This  will  require  a  king- 
dom. The  Savior  was  responsible 
for  the  restoration  of  the  Church, 
with  full  power  and  authority  in  the 
Priesthood  leadership,  that  his  king- 
dom might  be  prepared  for  his  com- 
ing. 

The  Old  Testament  heralds  the 
coming  of  the  King  of  Glory  in 
great  power  and  majesty.  The  Jews, 
in  accepting  this  idea,  expected 
military  might  with  which  to  re- 
establish their  earthly  kingdom. 
During  Christ's  ministry  on  earth, 
he  informed  his  followers  that  a  sign 
of  his  second  coming  would  be  when 
''this  gospel  of  the  kingdom  shall 
be  preached  in  all  the  world  for  a 
witness  unto  all  nations;  and  then 
shall  the  end  come"  (Matt.  24:14). 

Today,  in  the  more  common  or 


general  usage  of  the  concepts 
Church  and  kingdom,  reference  is 
made  to  the  followers  of  Jesus 
Christ.  A  more  specific  meaning 
and  usage  of  the  concept  kingdom 
is  in  reference  to  the  actual  king- 
dom over  which  Christ  will  rule  in 
the  last  days.  In  this  meaning  the 
concept  Church  is  regarded  as  an 
essential  part  of  the  kingdom. 

Christ  has  delegated  his  authority 
to  man  and  commissioned  him  to 
set  up  Christ's  kingdom  on  earth.  At 
the  proper  time,  he  will  come  per- 
sonally to  take  the  reins  of  govern- 
ment. The  Prophet  Joseph  reminds 
us. 

It  has  been  the  design  of  Jehovah,  from 
the  commencement  of  the  world,  and  is 
His  purpose  now,  to  regulate  the  affairs 
of  the  world  in  His  own  time,  to  stand 
as  a  head  of  the  universe,  and  take  the 
reins  of  government  in  His  own  hand. 
When  that  is  done,  judgment  will  be 
administered  in  righteousness;  anarchy  and 
confusion  will  be  destroyed,  and  ''nations 
will  learn  war  no  more"  (DHC  V:63). 

The  Prophet  goes  on  to  say  that 
the  purpose  of  divine  government  is 
to  ''promote  peace  and  happiness 
among  the  human  family"  (Ibid). 
Tlie  benefits  of  a  perfect  reign  under 
the  Supreme  Ruler  will  be  extended 
to  all  who  live  upon  the  earth,  but 
only  those  who  honor  the  Priest- 
hood will  function  in  the  govern- 
ment of  the  kingdom. 

THEOCRACY    OR    DEMOCRACY 
IN    THE    CHURCH 

Tlie  government  of  The  Church 
of  Jesus  Christ  of  Latter-day  Saints, 
the  Church  being  the  foundation  of 
the  kingdom  of  God  upon  this  earth, 
is  a  theocratic  form  of  government. 
This  means  that  the  operation  of 
the    Church    is    run    by    God    the 


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Eternal  Father,     Instruction  comes  for  the  saints  of  God  to  go  in  order 

down  from  above.  to  reahze  their  full  potential.   (See 

Theocracy  does,  however,  provide  D  &  C  121:34-37.) 
an  abundance  of  democratic  expres- 
sion.     In    the   various   offices   and 

callings  of  the  Church,  ample  pro-  the  importance  of  the  individual 
vision  is  made  for  counsel  and  advice  The  purpose  of  the  Church,  then, 
in  the  operation  of  each  assign-  is  to  prepare  the  human  family  for 
ment.  Discussion  is  a  standard  membership  and  participation  in 
procedure  in  Church  administration,  the  kingdom  of  God.  It  is  to  pro- 
and  contact  with  every  family  is  a  vide  opportunity  and  direction  for 
directive  given  to  each  set  of  officers  the  development  of  the  whole  indi- 
in  the  Church.  Discussion  and  con-  vidual.  The  real  objective  is  the 
tact  with  members,  stimulated  by  perfection  of  man. 
the  Spirit  of  God  through  the  Holy  There  is  much  evidence  to  sup- 
Ghost,  provide  an  ideal  situation  for  port  the  statement  that  God's  ma- 
the  development  of  consensus,  a  jor  concern  is  the  perfection  of  man. 
vital  democratic  procedure.  In  the  first  place,  as  intelligence,  we 

In  the  Doctrine  and  Covenants  existed  co-eternally  with  him.  The 
20:65  ^^  read,  ''No  person  is  to  be  sacredness  of  the  personality  is  sup- 
ordained  to  any  office  in  this  ported  by  the  fact  of  the  spiritual 
church,  where  there  is  a  regularly  parenthood  of  God  the  Eternal 
organized  branch  of  the  same,  with-  Father.  Each  person,  then,  is  im- 
out  the  vote  of  that  church."  This  portant  to  him.  This  makes  clear 
is  an  important  element  in  the  oper-  the  continual  effort  put  forth  by  the 
ation  of  the  Church.  Any  person  Creator  to  bring  all  his  children 
being  sustained  in  an  office  must  back  to  his  presence.  The  Prophet 
stand  the  scrutiny  of  the  body  of  Joseph  tells  us  that  ''the  mind  or 
the  saints;  such  scrutiny  should  be  the  intelligence  which  man  possesses 
done  in  righteousness,  without  the  is  co-equal  [co-eternal]  with  God 
elements  of  jealousy,  discrimination,  himself  {DHC  VI:3io).  God  pro- 
or  personal  animosity.  Any  member  vided  the  spiritual  body  and  thus  all 
of  the  congregation  may  raise  his  men  became  his  children,  and 
hand  for  or  against  the  sustaining  spiritual  brothers  and  sisters.  Earth- 
of  any  officer.  ly  parents  become  co-partners  with 

God ''in  bringing  his  spirit  children 

Theocracy    Requires    Perfection,  into  this  world. 
When  the  members  of  the  Church 

and   the  leadership   are  living   the  The  Call  to  Repentance.  When- 

principles  of  the  gospel  and  are  thus  ever    the     Church     of     God     has 

in  tune  with  the  Spirit  of  God,  they  been  upon  the  earth   its  duty  has 

can  then  receive  divine  guidance  and  been  to  inform  man  of  the  purposes 

the   Church   of   God  becomes   his  of  life,  his  relationship  to  God,  and 

kingdom  on  earth.    The  function  of  his  own  potential.  The  Church  has 

a  theocracy  is  to  provide  inspiration  established,  through  divine  law,  the 

and  revelation  as  to  the  right  way  step-by-step  process  of  achieving  the 

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full  realization  of  man's  divine 
heritage. 

We  are  told  in  the  scripture 
(John  3:16-17)  that  ''God  so  loved 
the  world,  that  he  gave  his  onh- 
begotten  Son''  as  a  sacrifice  so  that 
all  who  believed  in  him  could  have 
everlasting  life.  The  mission  of 
Jesus  was  not  to  condemn,  but  to 
bring  salvation  to  the  children  of 
men. 

The  instructions  to  all  of  the 
prophets  have  been  to  teach  people 
how  to  gain  the  most  out  of  life's 
experience.  The  people  have  been 
taught  that  repentance  and  baptism 
are  essential  and  to  recognize  that 
the  wisdom  of  God  is  a  first  step  to 
eternal  progress  and  perfection. 

The  Lord  has  reminded  us  that 
"The  worth  of  souls  is  great  in  the 
sight  of  God"  (D  &  C  18:10).  To 
bring  people  to  an  acceptance  of  the 
true  wa\  of  life  will  mean  great  jov 
with  the  repentant  person  in  the 
kingdom  of  God. 

Teaching  people  at  home  and 
abroad  to  accept  the  pattern  of  life 
that  will  assure  them  of  their  great- 
est accomplishments  in  life  and 
exaltation  in  the  celestial  kingdom, 
is  the  perpetual  assignment  to  the 
membership  of  the  Church. 

It  must  be  remembered  that  the 
children  of  Latter-day  Saint  families 
must  be  taught  the  gospel  also,  and 
the  responsibilit)'  of  teaching  them 
has  been  placed  squarelv  on  their 
parents.     (See  D  &  C  68:25-28.) 

Because  of  the  close  association 
with  her  children,  the  mother  fre- 
quentlv  carries  the  greater  share  of 
that  joint  responsibility.  But  if  she 
and  her  husband  both  understand 
and  honor  the  Priesthood  they  will 
plan  together  to  teach  their  children 
to  "walk  uprightly  before  the  Lord." 


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References 

Doctrine  and  Covenants,  Sections  18, 
20,  27,  43,  115,  121,  132 

Pearl  of  Great  Price,  Writings  of  Joseph 
Smith. 

Talmage,  James  E.:  Articles  of  Fnitb, 
Chapter  20. 

WiDTSOE,  John  A.:  Priesthood  and 
Church   Government,  Chapters   14-15- 


Thoughts  ioT  Discussion 

1.  What  prompted  the  boy  Joseph 
Smith  to  seek  the  Lord  in  prayer  —  re- 
hgious  nature,  inspiration,  confusion? 

2.  What  is  necessary  on  the  part  of 
human  beings  to  receive  guidance  from 
God? 

3.  Where  and  when  was  authorization 
given  to  organize  the  Church  of  Jesus 
Christ? 

4.  Why  is  it  necessary  to  have  a  defi- 
nite Church  organization? 

5.  What  is  the  true  meaning  of  the 
brotlierhood  of  man?  Does  this  meaning 
apply  to  all  members  of  the  Church? 


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Yesterday  her  childhood 
And  the  trembling   leaves  were  there. 
But  the  amber  carpet  scattered 
And   the   tree   above  grew   bare. 


The  limbs  no  longer  hold 
The  warmth  of  child  and   leaf. 
And  I  have  learned  at  length 
How  subtle,  time,  how  brief. 

Could  child   and   leaf  pour  gold 
Upon  my   heart  today. 
Grown  wiser,   I  would  know 
How  soon  they  slip  away. 

And  reaching  back,  enthralled. 
Would  drink   my   brimming   cup 
Till  weary  as  a   leaf 
She  held  her  small  arms  up.  .  .  . 

But  night  has  stripped  the  bough 
And  footsteps  cannot  find 
The  gold  of  yesterday 
That  fell  on  earth  and  mind. 

Today  i  hardly  know 
Just  where   I   paused   and   stood. 
Since  gold  no  longer  lights 
This  corner  of  the  wood. 


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If  you  want  to  take  a  very  enjoyable 
trip,  read  the  article  in  the  June  issue  of 
The  Relief  Socitty  Magazine  written  by 
Claire  Noall,  "A  Road  by  the  Sea."  To 
make  the  trip  more  interesting,  were 
those  lovely  pictures,  so  vivid  and  colorful. 
Surely  Claire  has  some  more  articles  which 
are  worthwhile,  and  more  pictures  she 
can  tell  us  about. 

— Olive  Sharp 

Salt  Lake  City,  Utah 

In  the  unusually  splendid  Relief  Socitiy 
Magazine  for  June,  I  especially  appreciate 
the  article  on  Norway,  with  its  beautiful 
color  pictures,  the  result  of  careful  plan- 
ning and  artistic  study,  by  Claire  Noall.  I 
hope  we  have  more  of  such  articles  by 
such  a  gifted  writer. 

— Hortense  Y.  Hammond 
Salt  Lake  City,  Utah 

As  a  result  of  The  Kt\iQ.i  Socitiy  Mag- 
azine Birthday  Congratulations  column 
published  in  May  to  Sarah  Benjamin,  age 
ninety-one,  she  received  a  letter  on  her 
birthday  from  the  man  who  baptized  her 
in  Providence,  Rhode  Island,  sixty-six 
years  ago  -  in  1897.  As  a  young  woman, 
she  had  traveled  all  alone  from  her  home 
in  England  to  this  country.  One  of  the 
young  missionaries  who  taught  her  the 
gospel  was  Willis  K.  Johnson  now  living 
in  Springville,  Utah,  with  his  wife  Eva. 
It  has  been  a  joyous  reunion  for  these 
lovely  people  after  all  these  many  years  — 
thanks  to  the  Magazine. 

—Mabel  B.  Liddell 

SaiT  Francisco,  California 

I  have  been  taking  the  Magazine  for  a 
long  time  and  have  enjoyed  every  issue. 
The  size  is  designed  for  convenience  and 
beauty,  and  the  lessons  and  many  articles 
and  features  have  been  improved  for  easier 
reading  and  understanding  and  better 
teaching  and  class  rapport,  but  the  gospel 
truths,  genuine  love  and  interest,  and 
faith-building  are  the  same  now  as  when 
I  was  first  introduced  to  the  Magazine. 
— Esther  C.  Riggs 
Payson,  Arizona 


How  many  times  I  have  received  in- 
spiration from  the  magnificent  Relief 
Society  Magazine.  As  a  young  mother,  I 
have  found  the  May  issue  to  be  especially 
uplifting.  Such  worthwhile  hints  for  good 
homemaking  as  in  Elna  P.  Haymond's 
story  about  her  mother  give  remarkable 
insight  into  our  duties  as  mothers.  And 
what  mother  could  help  but  be  touched 
and  grateful  for  her  children  after  reading 
"Early  Years  Are  a  Mother's  Glory,"  by 
Leona  Fetzer  Wintch,  and  "Too  Busy?" 
by  Annella  Barnes?  Another  outstanding 
article  in  this  issue  is  Leola  Seely  Ander- 
son's "As  the  Heart  Grows." 
— Sue  Jane  Alvord 
Glendale,  California 

We  would  all  from  the  Coventry  Ward 
like  to  tell  you  how  much  we  enjoy  Tht 
Relief  Society  Magazine.  We  like  the 
new  look  very  much  —  it  makes  the 
Magazine  more  interesting.  Also,  we  like 
the  photographs  of  our  sisters  from  0  ler 
lands. 

— Eveline  Austin 

Coventry,  England 

After  reading  and  enjoying  the  Maga- 
zine for  the  past  several  years,  I  would  like 
to  thank  you  for  the  most  complete  read- 
ing material  I  have  ever  read.  It  teaches 
and  guides;  it  inspires,  comforts,  and  repri- 
mands. It  is  all  things  pleasurable  in 
reading  and  learning.  I  also  thank  my 
mother-in-law  who  first  introduced  me  to 
Relief  Society  and  the  Magazine,  and  has 
provided  me  with  this  most  precious  gift 
for  eight  years. 

— Alice  Stoddard 

Auburn,  Washington 

We  are  so  very  proud  of  each  issue  of 
the  Magazine,  and  feel  that  it  is  one  of 
our  great  tools  in  the  missionary  program 
here  in  Hawaii. 

— Louise  F.  Brooks 

Former  President 
Hawaii  Mission 
Relief  Society 
Honolulu,  Hawaii 


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SEPTEMBER  1963      VOLUME  50      NUMBER  9 


Editor:  Marianne  C.  Sharp 
Associate  Editor:  Vesta  P.  Crawfprd 
General  Manager:   Belle  S.  Spafford 

Special  Features 

644     Birthday  Greetings  to  President  David  O.  McKay       Belle  S.  Spafford 

647     The  Seventy-fifth  Anniversary  Conference  of  the  International  Council  of  Women 

Marianne  C.  Sharp 
654     He  Knew  the  Prophet  Joseph  Smith  -  Part  IV    President  Lorenzo  Snow    Preston  Nihley 
664     Thoughts  of  a  New  Member       Rosina  Victoria  Risley 
672     From  the  Palace  of  a  Princess  to  a  Place  in  Normandy       Claire  Noall 

Fiction 

656     The  Restyling       Dorothea  J.  Neilson 

666     Kiss  of  the  Wind  —  Chapter  3       Rosa  Lee  Lloyd 

General  Features 

642  From  Near  and  Far 

661  Woman's  Sphere       Ramona  W.  Cannon 

662  Editorial:      An  Understanding  Heart       Marianne  C.  Sharp 
691  Notes  From  the  Field       Hulda  Parker 

720     Birthday  Congratulations 

Features  for  the  Home 

678  The  Eating  Club       Louise  S.  Davis 

681  Rock  Gardening       Dorthea  N.  Newbold 

685  Bazaars   Are  Wonderful!       Louise    W.   Madsen 

690  Charlotte  B.  Richards  —  Keeper  of  Records 

Lessons  for  December 

698     Theology  —  The  Kingdom  of  God       Roy  W.  Doxey 

704  Visiting  Teacher  Message  —  "Continue  in  Patience  Until  Ye  Are  Perfected" 
Christine  H.  Robinson 

705  Work  Meeting  —  Planning  the  Conservation  of  Family  Resources       Virginia  F.  Cutler 
708     Literature  —  The  Quickening  Spirit  of  Emily  Dickinson       Briant  S.  Jacobs 

717     Social  Science  —  Lesson  not  Included  for  December 

Poetry 

641     Yesterday's  Gold  —  Frontispiece       Dorothy  J.  Roberts 

Dusk  Gold,  Christie  Lund  Coles,  653;  The  Stars  Are  There,  Grace  Barker  Wilson,  665; 
I  Wait  and  Wonder,  Caroline  Eyring  Miner,  665;  Slow  Weather,  Gilean  Douglas,  671; 
Autumn  Beauty,  Zara  Sabin,  703;  Shut  Out,  Eva  Willes  Wangsgaard,  707;  Forever, 
Florence  S.  Glines,  715;  Mother's  Hands,  Linda  Clarke,  716;  Pathway,  Catherine  B. 
Bowles,  716;  Autumn  Wind,  Rowena  Jensen  Bills,  719. 


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President  Belle  S.  Spafford 


CLiEF  Society  members  join 
with  other  members  of  the  Church 
in  extending  to  President  David  O. 
McKay  best  wishes  for  a  happy 
ninetieth  birthday  on  Sunday,  Sep- 
tember 8,  1963.  May  the  love  and 
esteem  felt  for  him  by  members  of 
the  Church,  as  well  as  by  countless 
nonmember  friends,  help  to  gladden 
the  day  for  him  as  he  meets  with 
his  loved  ones  in  the  intimate  family 
circle.  May  his  glorious  past  ac- 
complishments, coupled  with  his 
magnificent  present  leadership,  serve 
as  an  encouraging  indication  to  him 
of  future  growth  and  expansion  of 
the  Church  under  his  inspired 
guidance. 

Nearly  two  million  members  of 
the  Church  residing  in  many  parts 
of  the  world  revere  President  McKay 
as  Prophet,  Seer,  and  Revelator,  and 
God's  chosen  servant  to  preside  at 
this  time  as  President  of  his  Church 
on  the  earth.  To  President  McKay 
have  been  given  all  the  keys  of 
authority  of  the  Priesthood  and  of 
the  Church  upon  earth.  By  the 
word  of  the  Lord  he  is  President  of 
the  High  Priesthood  of  the  Church, 
and,  as  such,  he  presides  over  the 
Priesthood,  and  every  office  in  the 
Church  is  under  his  direction  while 
he  himself  is  directed  of  God. 

As  the  Prophet,   he   is   the   one 


chosen  and  inspired  by  God  to  speak 
in  his  name  regarding  future  events 
and  happenings  pertaining  to  the 
Church  and  mankind.  As  the  Seer, 
he  is  the  one  who,  with  divinely 
inspired  discernment  and  insight, 
foresees  that  which  is  necessary  for 
the  onward  movement  of  the 
Church  and  the  righteous  progress 
of  its  people.  As  the  Revelator,  he 
is  the  only  one  on  earth  at  this  time 
authorized  to  receive  revelation  for 
the  Church.  He  is  the  living  oracle 
of  God  to  whom  the  Lord  reveals 
whatever  is  necessary  for  the  con- 
duct of  the  Church.  The  Prophet 
Joseph  Smith  declared  this  to  be 
''the  order  of  the  Church"  {TQ-^ch- 
iiigs  oi  iht  Prophet  Joseph  Smith, 
page  111). 

In  the  Doctrine  and  Covenants, 
Section   107,  verses  91-93  we  read: 

And  again,  the  duty  of  the  President  of 
the  office  of  the  High  Priesthood  is  to  pre- 
side over  the  whole  church,  and  to  be  like 
unto  Moses  — 

Behold,  here  is  wisdom;  yea,  to  be  a 
seer,  a  revelator,  a  translator,  and  a  prophet, 
having  all  the  gifts  of  God  which  he  be- 
stows upon  the  head  of  the  church. 

As  the  chosen  one  of  the  Lord  for 
this  day  to  be  head  of  the  Church, 
serving  in  the  office  of  President, 
accepted  and  upheld  as  such  by  vote 
of  the  Priesthood  and  laity  of  the 


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Church  assembled  in  a  General 
Conference,  President  McKay  holds 
an  extremely  taxing  and  responsible 
office.  Office  within  the  Church  is 
not  part  of  the  Priesthood,  but  it  is 
from  the  Priesthood  that  the  office 
derives  its  authority  and  power. 
Office  is  the  service  or  duty  to  be 
performed;  the  line  of  work  to  be 
followed. 

As  we  consider  the  rapid  growth 
and  expansion  of  the  Church  today, 
the  duties  incident  to  the  office  of 
President  are  overwhelming,  and 
the  responsibilities  resting  upon  the 
President  are  beyond  comprehension 
to  most  of  us.  One  almost  wonders 
how  mortal  man  can  meet  the  end- 


less requirements.  Yet,  President 
McKay  meets  the  duties  of  each  day 
with  poise,  graciousness,  wisdom, 
and  diligence,  coming  to  his  office 
in  the  very  early  hours  of  the  morn- 
ing and  often  remaining  past  the 
ordinary  working  day. 

The  General  Presidency  of  Relief 
Society  has  been  favored  in  having 
frequent  opportunity  to  see  Presi- 
dent McKay  impressively  exercise 
the  varied  functions  of  his  calling  — 
Prophet,  Seer,  Revelator,  and  Presi- 
dent of  the  Church  —  in  behalf  of 
Relief  Society  and  the  sisters  who 
comprise  its  membership.  We  have 
stood  awed  by  his  insight  and  under- 
standing, his  counsel  and  direction; 


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SEPTEMBER  1963 


and  we  have  rejoiced  in  the  bless- 
ings that  have  come  to  us  through 
him.  We  know  of  a  surety  that  he 
holds  the  keys  to  the  kingdom  of 
God  on  earth. 

As  we  contemplate  the  greatness 
of  his  position  as  Prophet,  Seer, 
Revelator,  and  President  of  the 
Church,  we  are  led  to  contemplate 
how  one  comes  by  such  an  exalted 
position.  It  is  not  by  chance,  nor 
by  the  whims  or  machinations  of 
men.  The  Lord  has  told  us  that  he 
rules  in  the  heavens  and  in  the 
earth  beneath  in  all  wisdom  and 
prudence.  He  showed  unto  Abra- 
ham 

.  .  .  the  intelligences  that  were  organ- 
ized before  the  world  was;  and  among  all 
these  there  were  many  of  the  noble  and 
great  ones; 

And  God  saw  these  souls  that  they  were 
good,  and  he  stood  in  the  midst  of  them, 
and  he  said:  These  I  will  make  my  rulers; 
for  he  stood  among  those  that  were  spirits, 
and  he  saw  that  they  were  good;  and  he 
said  unto  me:  Abraham,  thou  art  one  of 
them;  thou  wast  chosen  before  thou  wast 
born. 

Certainly  President  David  O. 
McKay  was  one  of  these  noble  and 
great  spirits  chosen  before  the  world 
was  for  his  great  earthly  calling. 

But  this  is  not  enough,  for  the 
actions  of  his  earth  life  have  had  to 
enter  into  his  present  greatness  and 
exalted  calling.  He  has  had  to  prove 
himself  here,  continuing  in  diligence 
and  righteousness  from  day  to  day. 
Born  a  choice  spirit  of  goodly  par- 
ents, he  has  devoted  his  life  to  the 
service  of  his  fellow  men,  and  the 
work  of  the  Master.  He  has  been 
tireless  in  his  efforts  to  build  the 
kingdom  of  God  on  earth.  He  has 
traveled  far  and  wide,  carrying  the 


gospel  message  by  precept  and  ex- 
ample. He  has  sat  in  the  highest 
councils  of  the  Church,  being  or- 
dained an  apostle  by  President  Jo- 
seph F.  Smith  on  April  9,  1906.  He 
was  called  to  office  in  the  First  Presi- 
dency as  Second  Counselor  to  Presi- 
dent Heber  J.  Grant  in  October 
1934.  ^^  served  as  President  of  the 
Council  of  the  Twelve  from  Oc- 
tober 1950  until  April  1951.  He 
has  magnified  every  calling  that  has 
come  to  him. 

President  McKay  is  by  nature 
tender,  kind,  considerate,  and  gra- 
cious, at  the  same  time  he  is  firm  and 
unyielding  in  upholding  right.  So 
penetrating  is  he  in  his  judgments 
and  so  fair  that  one  does  not  ques- 
tion, but  accepts.  So  understanding 
and  wise  is  his  counsel,  given  always 
with  sensitivity  to  the  feelings  and 
position  of  another,  that  one  is  hon- 
ored to  receive  it  and  joys  in  follow- 
ing it. 

He  has  elevated  the  position  of 
womankind.  He  has  ennobled  the 
designation  "mother"  and  ''wife," 
and  has  engreatened  the  role  of 
homemaker.  He  has  recognized 
woman's  compassionate  nature  and 
honored  her  in  her  service.  His  great 
heart  is  continually  evidenced  in  his 
thoughtful  considerations  of  the  sis- 
ters of  the  Church. 

At  this  birthday  season  for  Presi- 
dent McKay,  we  express  gratitude 
for  his  life  and  labors  and  also  for 
Sister  McKay,  his  beloved  and  de- 
voted companion  and  helpmeet 
through  the  years.  May  our  expres- 
sions of  love,  esteem,  and  gratitude 
for  our  President  be  daily  evidenced 
by  our  obedience  to  the  command- 
ments of  the  Lx)rd,  whose  leading 
representative  he  is  upon  the  earth. 


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The 

Seventy- Fifth  Anniversary 

Conference  of  the 

International 
Council  of  Women 

Counselor  Marianne  C.  Sharp 


It  IS  seventy-five  years  since  Emily 
S.  Richards,  Relief  Society  General 
Board  member,  journeyed  to  Wash- 
ington, D.  C,  as  a  delegate  of  Relief 
Society  for  the  Territory  of  Utah. 
She  went  to  attend  a  meeting  which 
resulted  in  Relief  Society,  at  the 
instance  of  President  Wilford 
Woodruff,  becoming  a  charter  mem- 
ber of  the  National  Council  of 
Women  of  the  United  States  and 
the  International  Council  of  Wom- 
en. In  anticipation  of  the  event, 
the  Woman's  Exponent  said,  "The 
union  of  women  in  this  work  will 
be  a  strong  lever  to  lift  them  from 
comparative  obscurity  to  a  much 
higher  and  loftier  plane,  and  will 
give  to  the  various  departments  of 
woman's  work  and  industries  an 
impetus  not  before  apparent" 
(March  15,  1888). 

The  17th  Triennial  Assembly  held 
in  Washington,  D.C.,  June  19-30, 
1963,  reemphasized  the  original  con- 
cept declared  by  the  members  in 
1888  that  "We  ...  do  hereby  freely 
band  ourselves  together  into  a  fed- 
eration of  all  races,  creeds  and  tra- 
ditions, to  further  the  application  to 


society,  custom  and  law  of  the 
Golden  Rule."  Madame  Lefau- 
cheux,  International  President,  in 
her  opening  address  pointed  out 
that  the  Council  works  for  the  ben- 
efit of  humanity  in  general  and,  in 
particular,  for  the  category  of  indi- 
viduals who  do  not  yet  have  equal 
rights. 

There  were  representatives  of 
fifty-one  countries  having  national 
council  organizations  located  in 
Australia,  New  Zealand,  the  West- 
ern Hemisphere,  Africa,  Asia,  Eu- 
rope, and  the  Middle  East.  Seven 
new  councils  were  admitted  at  the 
closing  plenary  session,  bringing  the 
total  to  fifty-eight  countries.  Observ- 
ers from  additional  countries  were 
also  present. 

Among  the  many  women  of  inter- 
national reputation  who  took  part, 
were  Princess  Prem  Purachatra  of 
Bankok,  Thailand,  who  has  started 
many  welfare  projects  in  her  land, 
with  special  interest  in  the  crippled 
and  mentally  retarded;  Rachel  Car- 
son, author  of  The  Sea  Around 
USy  who  was  given  a  special  cita- 
tion by  the   National   Council   of 


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Women  of  the  United  States  ''be-  ters;  Child  and  Family;  Cinema; 
cause  she  has  shocked  men  and  Education;  Finance;  Health;  Home 
women  into  an  awareness  of  their  Economics;  Housing;  Laws  and  Suf- 
responsibility  to  protect  future  gen-  frage;  Migration;  Peace  and  Inter- 
erations."  Tliis  was  the  first  citation  national  Relations;  Press  and  Pub- 
of  its  kind  to  be  given  to  'a  woman  licity;  Radio  and  Television;  Social 
of  conscience."  It  was  presented  by  Welfare;  Trades  and  Professions. 
Dr.  Janet  Travell,  White  House  Five  plenary  sessions  were  held  at 
physician.  Princess  Ashraf  Pahlavi,  which  time  needed  business  was 
twin  sister  of  the  Shah  of  Iran,  was  transacted:  hearing  summarized  re- 
called upon  to  give  the  first  report  ports  from  each  of  the  national 
of  a  national  president  in  the  first  councils;  reports  from  standing  com- 
plenary  session,  in  recognition  of  mittees;  voting  on  resolutions  sub- 
the  inauguration  of  the  new  Iranian  mitted  by  the  standing  committees; 
constitution  which  places  Iranian  reports  of  (International  Council  of 
women,  for  the  first  time,  in  a  posi-  Women)  representatives  of  other 
tion  of  civil  and  political  equality  international  bodies;  announcements 
with  men.  of   election    returns;   formal   affilia- 

Two  languages  were  recognized  in  tions  of  new  councils;  and  the  out- 
all  sessions  —  French  and  English;  going   President's   opening    address 
however,    before    another    triennial  and   the   address   of  the   incoming 
meeting,  Spanish  translation  may  be  President, 
added.  It  is  informative,  interesting,  and 

Madame     Marie-Helene     Lefau-  enlightening    to    sit    in     meetings 

cheux  retired  as  president  at  the  con-  where  opinions,  discussions,  and  re- 

elusion   of   the  conference,   having  ports  are  made  from   countries  of 

presided  for  six  years,  the  limit  of  such   varying   economic  and   social 

time  set  by  the  constitution.     The  conditions.    As  an  example,  the  edu- 

incoming    President,    Mrs.    Erwin  cation  committee  met  four  times. 

Schuller  of  Great  Britain,   has  re-  It  first  reported  on  the  carrying  out 

cently  served  as  a  United  Nations  of  its  program  initiated  in  Istanbul, 

liaison  officer  and  has  a  great  deal  Turkey,  at  the  last  Triennial  Meet- 

of  experience  in  international  work  ing.     A  resolution  was  then  intro- 

among  women.  duced,  sponsored  by  Great  Britain, 

with  an  amendment  by  Southern 
The  work  of  the  International  Rhodesia,  to  encourage  qualified  per- 
Council  of  Women  is  carried  out  sons  as  a  part  of  their  professional 
through  a  board  of  officers  headed  training  to  accept  positions  in  the 
by  the  president.  The  executive  developing  countries.  This  was  dis- 
committee  consists  of  members  of  cussed  and  modified  and  finally 
the  Board;  presidents  of  national  adopted  in  a  plenary  session.  Rep- 
councils;  and  international  conven-  resentatives  of  twenty-nine  countries 
ers  (chairmen);  and  vice-conveners  were  present  at  the  first  educational 
of  standing  committees.  committee  meeting.    A  member  of 

The  fifteen  standing  committees  UNESCO  of  the  United  Nations 

represent  interests  in  Arts  and  Let-  reported   on  a   survey  that   it  had 

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RETIRING  PRESIDENT   AND    INCOMING   PRESIDENT   OF    THE 
INTERNATIONAL  COUNCIL  OF  WOMEN 

Retiring   President  Mme.    Marie-Helene   Lefaucheux  of  Prance  (right),  and  incoming'  President   Mrs. 
Erwin  M.  Schuller  of  Great  Britain  (left). 


OFFICERS  OF  THE  NATIONAL  COUNCIL  OF  WOMEN   OF  THE 
UNITED  STATES 
Mrs.  Sophia  Yarnall  Jacobs,  President  (right),  and  Mrs.  Louis  J.  Rabbins,  First  Vice-President  (left), 
seated  at  a  plenary  session.      The  pole  at  the  right  holds  the  standard  of  the  United  States  National 
Council  delegation. 

Courtesy  Washington  International  Press 


Courtesy  Washinjrton  International  Press 

RELIEF  SOCIETY  REPRESENTATIVES  AT  THE  MEETING  OF   THE 
INTERNATIONAL  COUNCIL   OF   WOMEN 
President  Belle  S.  Spafford  (right),  and  Counselor  Marianne  C.  Sharp   (left)   taking  notes  through 
instant  translation  at  a  plenary  session. 


made  on  illiteracy,  to  find  that 
forty-four  per  cent  of  the  world 
adult  population  is  illiterate  and 
sixty-five  per  cent  can  do  no  more 
than  write  their  name  —  are  not  able 
to  read  and  write.  There  is  an 
increase  of  twenty  to  twenty-five 
million  a  year  of  illiterates  because 
of  the  children  not  being  taught  to 
read  and  write.  An  adult,  it  was 
stated,  learns  five  times  faster  than 
a  child,  but  forgets  in  two  weeks  if 
not  given  suitable  reading  material. 

In  this  connection,  Turkey  told  of 
the  printing  of  a  book  of  ABC's 
which  pertained  particularly  to 
women's  interests  instead  of  a 
child's.  Tlie  Indian  representative 
suggested  that  other  countries  could 
profit  by  the  mistake  India  made 
in  reverting  to  many  languages 
when  it  received  its  independence. 
Tliey  are  now  trying  to  have  Eng- 


lish as  the  number  one  language, 
since  they  cannot  have  enough 
teachers,  books,  or  classrooms  to 
teach  in  a  multiplicity  of  languages. 
Instead  of  more  than  one  thousand 
languages  they  now  have  three,  and 
English  is  making  a  great  comeback. 

Great  Britain  voiced  the  great 
lack  of  teachers  they  have;  and  they 
are  beginning  to  get  over  the  point 
to  their  government,  that  money 
spent  on  education  is  an  investment. 
There  is  a  greatly  increased  interest 
in  education  in  England.  New  Zea- 
land reported  that  Maoris  living  far 
from  schools  are  now  being  reached 
by  correspondence  courses. 

Australia  spoke  of  the  great  work 
done  there  with  lessons  on  the  radio. 
This  opened  a  discussion  on  the 
effect  of  solitary  learning  on  the 
personality  of  a  child.  In  the  plan 
for  the  next  Triennium  the  slogan 
"Decade  of  Development"  is  to  be 


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implemented  in  education  through 
continuing  to  decrease  ilhteracy  and 
to  work  for  the  eradication  of  dis- 
crimination in  education^  with  par- 
ticular emphasis  on  girls  and  women 
being  given  the  same  curricula  as 
boys  and  men,  and  for  women  to 
seek  for  administrative  positions  and 
policy-making  ones. 

The  Nigerian  delegate  received  a 
laughing  response  when  she  declared 
that  "if  women  want  to  hold  office, 
then  it  is  up  to  us  to  vote  for 
women,  instead  of  the  majority  vot- 
ing for  men." 

One  problem  which  was  stressed 
by  delegates  of  many  countries  was 
the  need  for  vocational  training  for 
teenagers  not  able  to  keep  up  with 
their  classes  in  secondary  schools.  If 
they  can  continue  on  and  learn  a 
trade,  being  given  a  diploma  for  it 
which  will  give  them  status,  the  dele- 
gates felt  they  will  not  join  the  ever 
increasing  ranks  of  dropout  delin- 
quents. 

In  AN  effort  to  implement  further 
the  work  of  the  Council  during  the 
three-year  interim  of  meetings, 
"regional  councils"  are  being  set  up 
as  were  provided  for  at  the  Istanbul 
meeting.  There  are  European, 
Scandinavian,  a  group  of  the  Ameri- 
cas, an  African  program,  and  a  Mid- 
dle East  group,  lliere  is  also  pro- 
jected a  "twinning"  grouping  in 
which  a  so-called  "developed"  coun- 
try twins  with  one  which  is  not  so 
well  developed.  An  example  of  this 
is  Australia  "twinning"  with  Thai- 
land. 

The  delegates  in  Washington  had 
in  mind  the  international  meeting 
of  women  which  was  being  held  in 


Moscow  at  the  same  time  (Inter- 
national Democratic  Women's  Fed- 
eration —  IDWF),  probably  the 
reason  why  the  Russians  sent  up  a 
woman  in  space  as  a  publicity  meas- 
ure. 

As  the  days  of  the  Washington 
council  passed,  however,  the  com- 
munist meeting  made  headlines  over 
the  disagreement  of  delegates,  some 
of  whom  walked  out.  In  contrast, 
although  tense  issues  came  before 
the  International  Council  of  Wom- 
en, there  was  a  pervading  spirit  of 
helpfulness  and  friendliness.  One 
smiled  at  every  other  delegate  and 
many  spoke  of  the  sisterhood  of  the 
assembled  women. 
At  the  last  meeting,  African  dele- 
gates sent  a  letter  stating  that  they 
expected  racial  discrimination  on 
their  Continent  to  change  in  three 
years,  or  they  would  consider  with- 
drawal from  the  Council.  In  reply, 
the  South  African  delegate  quoted 
the  words  of  past  President  Lady 
Aberdeen  "Let  us  look  to  the  things 
that  bind  us  and  not  divide  us."  She 
then  stated  that  their  Council  was 
not  their  government  and  plead  for 
tolerance,  reminding  the  African 
Councils  that  she  had  voted  to  ac- 
cept the  African  Councils  which 
had  just  been  admitted  to  member- 
ship. The  matter  was  then  dropped 
in  good  spirit. 

It  was  a  matter  of  regret  to  many 
that  no  meeting  was  opened  by 
prayer.  It  was  noteworthy,  more- 
over, that  whenever  gratitude  to 
Deity  or  an  expression  of  his  good- 
ness to  his  children  was  expressed  in 
a  talk  or  report,  applause  followed. 

Of  special  interest  to  Latter-day 
Saints  was  a  resolution  which  was 
sponsored  by  the  Health  Commit- 


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tee  and  accepted  in  a  plenary  ses-  Labor,  and  a  slide  presentation  of  a 

sion  that  ''The  International  Coun-  few  fields  of  employment  for  women 

cil  of  Women's  Health  Committee  in  the  United  States  at  the  Labor 

urges  the  Health  Committees  of  the  Department;   and  music   entertain- 

National    Councils    of   Women  to  ment  were  among  the  many  sched- 

intensify  their  educational  efforts  to  uled  affairs.    A  woman's  touch  was 

inform   the  public  in   general  and  noted  in  the  artistic  arrangements  of 

young  people  in  particular  regard-  beautiful  flowers   provided  for  the 

ing  the  health  hazards  of  cigarette  meetings. 

smoking."  The  few  women  who  The  closing  event  was  a  reception 
smoked  during  the  sessions  were  in  and  buffet  dinner  given  to  the  dele- 
marked  contrast  to  other  Triennials,  gates  by  the  State  Department  in  its 
Delegates  from  all  over  the  world  building.  Mrs.  Rusk,  wife  of  the 
expressed  appreciation  to  the  Na-  Secretary  of  State,  received  in  the 
tional  Council  of  Women  of  the  long  drawing  room.  Three  crystal 
United  States  for  all  the  Council  chandeliers  highlighted  the  green  of 
had  done  to  make  possible  this  the  walls  and  rare  pictures  and  furni- 
meeting,  assisting  delegates  financial-  ture  of  the  Colonial  period.  The 
ly  and  providing  excellent  housing  buffet  supper  was  served  in  the  great 
for  the  Triennial  meeting.  One  del-  dining  room  overlooking  the  Po- 
egate  expressed  her  thanks  for  the  tomac  River,  with  the  Lincoln  and 
"United  States'  warm  and  sisterly  Jefferson  Memorials  standing  out 
welcome,  which  has  taught  tender-  among  the  sea  of  treetops.  In  the 
ness,  delicacy,  beauty,  sensitivity,  dining  room  six  exquisite  crystal 
and  sacrifice."  chandeliers  highlighted  the  colorful, 

lustrous    dresses    of    five    hundred 

Mrs.  Sophia  Yarnall  Jacobs,  Presi-  women  of  many  nations  and  shone 

dent   of  the   National    Council   of  on  the  gleaming  marble  walls  with 

Women  of  the  United  States,  pro-  black  marble  pilasters.     The  Great 

vided  outstanding,  gracious  leader-  Seal  of  the  United  States,  in  gold, 

ship.     She  was  tireless  in  planning  adorned  the  far  wall.  Golden  drap- 

and  carrying  out  desired  activities,  eries   at   the  high  windows   and  a 

from    visits    to   enrich    professional  golden-hued,    deep-pile    carpet    ac- 

interests  to  purely  enjoyable  func-  cented  the  elegance  of  the  room  and 

tions.     The  opening  buffet  dinner  the  elegance  of  the  occasion, 

was  tendered  by  the  National  Coun-  One  came  away  from  this  Seventy- 

cil  of  Women  of  the  United  States,  fifth  Anniversary  Triennial   feeling 

A  tour  of  public  rooms  in  the  White  the  sisterhood  of  all  women,   and 

House,    with    the    delegates    being  with  an  enhanced  awareness  of  the 

received  by  Mrs.  Auchincloss,  moth-  world   situation  and   the  problems 

er  of  Mrs.  Kennedy,  was  of  great  facing  women  world  wide,  many  of 

interest.      Visits    to    art    galleries;  which  are  common  to  all.    There  al- 

urban  housing  developments;  artist  so  came  to  one  a  reaffirmation  of 

studios;  hospitality  in  Washington  the  inherent  goodness  of  women  and 

residents'    homes;    an    address    by  the  God-implanted  virtue  of  service 

Esther  Peterson,  Undersecretary  of  to  fellow  beings. 

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Dusk  Gold 


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The  day  has  almost  spent  its  gold. 
And  yet,  there  is  enough  to  make 
.My  wondering,  lifted  heart  behold 

gold:^^wiiined  aspen  trees  and  break 


He  Knew  the  Prophet 

Joseph  Smith 


IV  —  President  Lorenzo  Snow 


Preston  Nibley 
Assistant  Church  Historian 

Lorenzo  Snow,  the  fifth  President  of  the  Church.    He  presided  until 

of  the  Church,  was  born  in  Mantua,  his  death  in  October  1901. 

Portage  County,  Ohio,  April  3, 1814.  In  a  sketch  of  the  Prophet  Joseph 

He  was  the  son  of  Oliver  and  Ros-  Smith,  which  Lorenzo  Snow  wrote 

etta  Snow.  in  1850,  when  he  served  as  president 

Lorenzo's  sister,  Eliza  R.  Snow,  of  the  Italian  Mission,  there  is  a 

joined  the  Church  when  Lorenzo  brief  description  of  the  early  life  of 

was  a  youth;  when  he  reached  the  the  Prophet,  as  follows: 

age   of  twenty-two,   he   also  allied  "J^^^P^  Smith,  Junior,  whom  it 

himself  with  the  organization.  pleased  the  Lord  to  select  and  ap- 

He  went  to  Kirtland  and  became  point  to  restore  the  primitive  gospel, 

a  close  friend  of  the  Prophet  Joseph  and  apostolic  priesthood,  was  born 

Smith;  he  also  filled  a  mission  in  in  1805,  in  Vermont,  United  States. 

Ohio,  Kentucky,  and  Missouri.  When  about  fifteen  years  of  age, 

In  1840  he  filled  a  mission  for  the  being  seriously  impressed  with  the 

Church    in    England,    which    con-  necessity  of  seeking  the  Lord  and 

tinned  for  nearly  three  years.  preparing  for  a  future  state,  his  mind 

After  the  death  of  the  Prophet  became  much  perplexed  through  dif- 

Joseph  Smith,  in  1844,  Lorenzo  fol-  ficulties  thrown  in  the  path  of  his 

lowed  the  leadership  of  President  researches  by  the  multitude  of  re- 

Brigham  Young  in  the  move  to  the  ligious  sects  and  parties  with  which 

West.  In  1849  he  was  made  a  mem-  he   was  surrounded.     Each   system 

ber  of  the  Quorum  of  the  Twelve,  required  belief,  and  gave  hope,  but 

He  then  filled  a  three-year  mission  none  could  communicate  a  know- 

for  the  Church  in  Italy.  ledge   of  its    divine   authority.     In 

In  1853  Lorenzo  moved  to  Brig-  comparing  them,  one  with  another, 
ham  City,  Box  Elder  County,  Utah,  there  seemed  to  be  too  much  con- 
where  he  made  a  permanent  home,  fusion;  the  same  appeared  in  looking 
He  remained  there  until  he  was  at  each  separately, 
called  to  be  president  of  the  Salt  'Turning  therefore  from  these 
Lake  Temple  in  1893.  clashing  systems,  and  being  encour- 

After  the  death  of  President  Wil-  aged  and  inspired  with  the  following 

ford  Woodruff,  in  September  1898,  passage  in  St.  James,  'If  any  of  you 

Lorenzo  Snow  became  the  President  lack  wisdom  let  him  ask  of  God,' 

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HE  KNEW  THE  PROPHET  JOSEPH  SMITH 


he  retired  to  a  grove  a  little  distance 
from  his  father's  house,  and  in  fer- 
vent prayer  besought  the  Lord  to 
communicate  with  him  and  reveal 
the  way  of  salvation.  While  thus 
engaged,  a  light  brilliant  and  glorious 
appeared  in  the  heavens,  gradually 
descending  towards  him  till  he  was 
enveloped  in  it  and  wrapped  in  ce- 
lestial vision;  when  he  beheld  two 
glorious  beings,  similar  in  dress  and 
appearance,  who  informed  him  that 
the  religious  sects  had  all  departed 
from  the  ancient  doctrine  of  the 
apostles,  and  that  the  gospel  with 
its  gifts  and  blessings  should  be 
made  known  to  him  at  a  future 
period.  Many  important  things  were 
manifested  in  this  vision  which  the 
brevity  of  this  work  will  not  permit 
to  notice. 

''On  the  evening  of  the  twenty- 
first  of  September  1823,  having  re- 
tired to  rest,  his  mind  became  filled 
with  anxious  desires  to  receive  the 
information  which  he  had  been  pre- 
viously promised.  While  engaged  in 
prayer  and  striving  to  exercise  faith, 
the  room  became  filled  with  light 
far  surpassing  that  of  noonday,  but 
in  the  midst  thereof  appeared  an 
additional  glory  surrounding  a  per- 
son whose  countenance  was  as  light- 
ning, yet  so  full  of  goodness  and 
innocence  and  of  such  a  glorious 
appearance  as  to  banish  all  appre- 
hension. He  announced  himself  as 
an  angel  of  God,  commissioned  to 
inform  him  that  the  covenant  with 
ancient  Israel  touching  their  pos- 
terity should  soon  be  accomplished 
—  that  the  great  work  preparatory 
to  the  second  coming  of  Messiah 
should  speedily  commence,  and  the 
plenitude  of  the  gospel  be  made 
known  to  all  nations.    He  also  in- 


PRESIDENT  LORENZO  SNOW 

formed  him  that  the  aborigines  of 
America  were  a  remnant  of  Israel 
who,  when  they  first  inhabited  that 
land,  enjoyed  the  ministry  of  inspir- 
ed men;  that  records  of  the  most 
important  events  in  their  history 
had  been  preserved  from  their  first 
settlement  down  to  the  period  of 
their  national  degeneracy;  that  these 
records  had  been  concealed  in  the 
earth  by  one  of  their  last  Prophets, 
and  a  promise  of  the  Lord  given  that 
they  should  be  revealed  in  the  last 
days. 

"The  following  day  the  angel  re- 
turned and  instructed  Mr.  Smith  to 
go  to  the  place  where  the  sacred 
records  were  deposited"  (The  Biog- 
raphy and  Autobiography  of  Lorenzo 
Snow  by  his  sister  Eliza  R.  Snow, 
pp.  136-138). 


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If^NYONE  who  might  have  seen 
Hildy  Carlson  as  she  marched  reso- 
lutely down  Main  Street  that 
morning  would  have  thought,  now, 
there  goes  a  woman  with  a  purpose. 
And  they  would  have  been  right 
about  Hildy.  They  also  would  have 
thought  her  younger  than  the  sixty 
years  she  was.  In  fact,  this  morning 
Hildy  herself  felt  so  new,  she  was 
almost  reborn.  She  had  a  spring  to 
her  step,  and  she  breathed  in  the 
fresh,  clean  air  with  new  savor.  She 
enjoyed  the  familiarity  of  Main 
Street  even  though  she  saw  it  now 
with  greater  clarity  and  observation 
than  before. 

Hildy  slowed  her  step  as  she 
rounded  the  corner  to  the  Elite 
Beauty  Salon.  She  paused  for  a 
moment  before  the  window  and 
peered  in  at  the  neat  row  of  hair 
dryers.  It  was  still  early  and  no  one 
as  yet  sat  under  them.  They  re- 
minded her  of  cocoons   —  a  shell 


Dorothea  J.  Neilson 

The 


Restyling 


into  which  something  unlovely  with- 
drew only  to  emerge  later  much 
improved.  Then  she  entered  the 
shop  and  stepped  up  to  the  desk. 

''Good  morning.  I'm  Hildy  Carl- 
son. You  have  a  nine  o'clock  ap- 
pointment for  me." 

Looking  at  her  appointment  pad 
and  up  at  Hildy,  the  receptionist 
smiled.  ''Yes,  we  do  —  it's  a  re- 
styling job,  isn't  it?" 

Hildy  nodded  in  agreement  and 
smiled  back. 

"Jane,  your  nine  o'clock  appoint- 
ment is  here,"  called  the  reception- 
ist. 

Hildy  waited  until  Jane  appeared 
and  was  pleased  to  find  that  she 
looked  to  be  an  agreeable  young 
lady.  She  followed  Jane  to  her 
booth  and  sat  down  in  the  chair 
that  was  held  out  for  her  in  front 
of  the  vanity  table. 

"You  wished  to  have  your  hair 
restyled,  Mrs.  Carlson.    Is  there  any- 


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thing  particular  you  have  in  mind?" 

''Well,  not  exactly/'  hesitated 
Hildy.  ''But  I  do  want  it  arranged 
so  that  ril  be  able  to  dress  it  my- 
self/' The  firm  determination  was 
back  again  as  soon  as  she  had  spok- 
en. "You  see,  I'm  somewhat 
troubled  with  arthritis  in  my  shoul- 
der and  find  it  difficult  to  hold  my 
arms  up  to  set  my  hair.  A  neighbor 
has  been  doing  it  in  pin  curls  for 
me  for  years,  but  I'd  like  to  relieve 
her  of  tliis  job,  so  if  you  could  style 
it  so  I  could.  .  .  ." 

While  Hildy  had  been  speaking, 
Jane  had  been  studying  her  face  and 
her  hair,  and  now  she  interrupted, 
"There  are  lots  of  ladies  in  your 
predicament,  Mrs.  Carlson,  and  I 
know  just  how  we  can  help  you. 
You  have  lovely  thick  hair,  and 
there  is  also  a  nice  natural  wave  to 
it.  I  think  we  can  cut  and  style 
it  for  you  so  that  a  few  wave  clips 
will  be  all  you  will  need  to  set  it 
with.  I  really  believe  you'll  be  quite 
pleased  with  the  results.  Does  that 
sound  all  right?" 

"That  sounds  just  wonderful.  I 
really  do  want  to  be  able  to  fix 
it  myseJf." 

While  the  work  was  in  progress, 
Hildy  had  time  to  reflect  on  the 
chain  of  circumstances  that  brought 
her  to  the  beauty  shop.  It  had  be- 
gun years  ago.  She  supposed  it 
really  began  with  George's  illness. 
He  was  sick  for  so  long  before  he 
died  that  she  had  lost  most  of  her 
optimism  and  high  spirits  in  those 
sad  years.  When  her  husband 
finally  died,  she  felt  as  though  she, 
too,  was  no  longer  alive,  but  the 
necessity  of  making  a  home  for  her 
two  sons  transcended  the  grief,  and 
Hildy  did  what  she  had  to  do  to 


keep  the  little  family  together. 
Uncle  Leo  was  so  good  to  help  them 
and  the  Church  had  given  a  helping 
hand,  too.  When  the  boys  were 
able  they  had  worked  hard,  unself- 
ish of  their  own  desires.  Their  moth- 
er always  came  first.  Hildy  had  been 
so  proud  of  them  —  she  still  was! 
And  so  it  went  through  the  years, 
until  the  boys  were  now  away  from 
home  —  George,  Jr.  was  married 
and  in  college,  and  Mike  was  in 
Europe  with  the  army,  but  they 
still  faithfully  sent  her  money  each 
month  for  her  needs.  Hildy  busied 
herself  around  the  house  and 
worked  in  her  garden.  Many  said 
it  was  the  prettiest  in  the  neighbor- 
hood because  of  her  artful  color 
arrangement  in  placing  the  plants 
and  flowers,  but  Hildy  wasn't  happy. 

Last  Saturday  while  she  was  at  Fay 
Ellis',  as  usual,  getting  her  hair  set, 
she  had  unburdened  herself  to  Fay. 
Goodness  knows.  Fay  had  enough 
to  think  about  with  her  five  little 
ones  and  her  husband  gone  so  much 
of  the  time,  but  Hildy  had  to  talk 
to  someone.  She  had  told  Fay  that 
she  felt  so  purposeless  and  also 
rather  hurt  that  George,  Jr.  and  his 
Edie  didn't  come  to  visit  more  often. 
She  knew  how  busv  he  was  with 
school  and  all,  and  Edie  working  to 
help  him  through,  but  they  really 
didn't  live  so  many  miles  away. 

Fay  was  thoughtful  as  she  set  the 
neat  rows  of  pin  curls  in  Hildy's 
hair.    Then  Fay's  brow  furrowed. 

"Hildy,  do  you  mind  if  I  ask  you 
a  question?" 

Hildy  felt  a  vague  uneasiness.  She 
knew  how  forthright  Fay  could  be. 

"No,  of  course  not." 

"What  do  you  talk  about  when 


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George  and  Edie  are  visiting?" 

"Why  ...  I  ...  I  don't  know, 
nothing  special." 

''Do  you  tell  them  how  your 
shoulders  hurt  after  youVe  worked 
in  the  garden"  (Hildy's  mouth  be- 
gan to  open  in  surprise,  but  Fay 
went  on),  ''and  that  your  arthritis 
is  acting  up  again,  and  that  if  only 
their  father  were  still  alive.  .  .  ?" 

Hildy's  mouth  opened  and  closed 
in  surprise. 

"Do  you?"  Fay  really  wanted  to 
know. 

"Why,  yes,  I  guess  I  do  .  .  .  some- 
times." 

"Sometimes?"  It  was  Fay  again. 

"Well  ...  but  how  did  you  .  .  .  ?" 

Fay  broke  in  again,  "Hildy,  you 
and  I  have  been  neighbors  for  ten 
years.  I  guess  Fve  heard  the  same 
thing  quite  often." 

"Oh!"  Hildy  felt  crushed. 

"Now,  don't  go  and  feel  hurt.  I 
love  you,  you  know,  and  really  want 
you  to  be  happy."  Fay  was  now  in 
her  lecturing  position,  one  hand  on 
her  hip,  the  other  hand,  holding  the 
comb,  was  pointed  directly  at  her, 
the  comb  like  a  great  white  exten- 
sion of  the  pointed  finger.  Hildy 
was  glad  to  know  Fay  loved  her.  It 
helped. 

Fay  went  on,  "Honestly,  now, 
Hildy  Carlson,  you  could  do  so 
much  more  with  your  life.  Here  you 
are  only  sixty"  (Fay  was  young  and 
she  said  sixty  as  though  she  thought 
that  was  still  young,  too)  "and  you 
act  like  you're  an  old,  old  lady! 
What  do  you  do  with  your  talents?" 

"I  don't  have  any  talents,"  said 
Hildy  quietly. 

"Oh,  bosh.  Everybody  does.  They 
may  be  underdeveloped,  but  they 
are  there.    You  have  a  good  sense 


of  balance  and  color.  How  many 
times  has  Ferris  Crowther  tried  to 
get  you  to  go  to  that  community  art 
class  with  him?"  (Hildy  remained 
silent,  as  she  knew  Fay  well  enough 
not  to  interrupt  her  while  she  was 
getting  her  mind  spoken.)  "He's 
lonely  just  the  way  you  are  since  his 
wife  died,  and  he's  such  a  fine  man." 
(Hildy  silently  agreed  to  that  point. 
Ferris  was  a  very  fine  man.)  "And, 
furthermore,  what  have  you  done  to 
help  yourself?  There  is  Edie,  work- 
ing to  put  George,  Jr.  through  col- 
lege and  to  send  you  some  money 
each  month,  and  you  let  them!" 

This  time  Hildy  spoke  up,  "But, 
Fay,  what  could  I  do,  at  my  age, 
and  with  no  formal  training?" 

"You'd  find  loads  of  things  to  do 
once  you  got  started  on  the  possi- 
bilities, and  you  know  what  —  .  11 
bet  you'd  feel  lots  better,  too  — 
being  busy  keeps  your  mind  off  of 
lots  of  things,  including  discom- 
fort." 

Apparently  Fay  was  finished  for 
the  moment  because  she  again  be- 
gan working  on  the  pin  curls.  Hildy 
was  glad  she  had  the  back  of  her 
head  to  Fay.  She  wouldn't  want 
her  to  see  the  hurt  in  her  eyes  and 
the  tears  that  wanted  to  come. 

A  painful  silence  followed  before 
Fay  broke  it.  "Hildy,  you're  not 
hurt,  are  you?" 

Hildy  tried  to  explain  with  con- 
viction, "No  .  .  .  I'm  just  think- 
ing, Fay." 

When  the  hair  dressing  was  fin- 
ished. Fay  had  said,  "Just  a  minute, 
Hildy,  I  want  to  get  you  something." 
She  returned  with  a  recent  issue  of 
a  national  magazine.  "There  are 
some  very  interesting  things  in  this 


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issue.    Perhaps  you'd  enjoy  reading  —   not  with  pain  this   night,  but 

them."  with  regret  for  the  wasted  years  of 

They  parted  at  the  door,  Fay  say-  the  past  that  could  have  been  bet- 
ing cheerily,  "See  you  in  the  morn-  ter  —  with  wanting  for  greater  per- 
ing,  about  eight."     (That  was  when  sonal  happiness. 
Fay  would  comb  out  and  arrange  Finally,  still  unable  to  sleep,  Hildy 
her  hair  for  church.)  had  crawled  out  of  bed  again  and 

Hildy's  steps  were  leaden  as  she  down    on    her   knees  .     ''Heavenly 

walked  home.    Too  upset  by  their  Father,  please  help  me.     Show  me 

conversation  to  eat  supper,  she  had  the  way  to  brighter  horizons.  .  .  ." 

gone  immediately  to  bed,  taking  the  Sleep   came  easier  after  that,  and 

proferred  magazine  with  her.  Scan-  in  the  morning  she  had  made  the 

ning  the  table  of  contents,  one  list-  beauty  appointment  first  thing, 
ing  an  article  on  geriatrics    caught 

her  attention  and  she  turned  to  it.  Now  she  was  brought  up  quickly  to 

Many  of  the  words  blurred  before  the  present  by  Jane's  query,  "Mrs. 

her  eyes  as  she  was  still  thinking  Carlson,  how  about  a  slight  blue 

about  her   conversation   with   Fay,  rinse  to  your  hair?     It  would  give 

but  some  of  the  phrases  stood  out  the  gray  some  lovely  highlights." 

from  the  pages  as  if  they  had  been  Well,  why  not?    This  was  going 

outlined   in   bold   type   .   .   .   "pre-  to  be  the  new  Hildy.  "Yes,  I  think 

occupied  with  their  aches  and  pains  that  would  be  very  nice." 

.  .  .  not  prepared  for  old  age  .  .  .  The  hair  styling  completed,  Hildy 

allowing    minds    to    become    stag-  was  amazed  and  pleased  with  the 

nant."  results.     It  was  very  becoming  and 

Was  she  like  that?    Did  her  chil-  she  knew  she  could  do  it  herself  at 

dren  feel  like  that  about  her?  Hildy  home   almost   as   well.     Wouldn't 

tossed  in  her  bed  restlessly,  examin-  Fay  be  surprised? 

ing  her  thoughts.    Stagnant.    A  ter-  Hildy  spied  Bishop  Jenkins  as  she 

rible  word.     Everybody  knew  what  was  going  down  the  block  on  her 

a  stagnant  pond  was  like  —  its  in-  way  home.    She  hurried  her  step  in 

habitants    not    much    appreciated,  order  to  catch  up  with  him.  "Bish- 

Could   a   mind   become  like   that,  op!" 

truly?  Such  a  contrast  to  the  clear  ''Oh,  Sister  Carlson,  I  almost 
crystal  stream  where  fish  darted  didn't  recognize  you.  How  good  of 
like  quicksilver  arrows  in  its  ripples,  you  to  stop  me." 
Work.  The  Church  leaders  often  "Bishop,  I've  heard  there  is  a  real 
said  something  about  re-enthroning  shortage  of  Primary  teachers.  I 
work,  and  idleness  being  a  curse,  know  I'm  not  as  young  as  most  of 
Was  it  hers?  Self-respect.  Inde-  them  are,  but  would  you  ...  do  you 
pendence.  Had  she  been,  or  was  think  I  could  be  considered  for  a  job 
she  like  these  people  she  had  read  in  the  Primary?" 
about?  Was  Fay  right?  I  want  to  "Why,  Sister  Black  will  be  de- 
be  happy,  thought  Hildy,  I  want  to  lighted  to  hear  about  this.  I'm  sure 
be  respected,  useful,  giving  of  my-  you  will  be  hearing  from  us.  Thank 
self,  but  how  .  .  .  how?  Hildy  ached  you  so  much  for  volunteering." 

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Hildy  hurried  home,  her  heart 
already  Hghter.  She  proceeded  to 
the  next  step  of  the  plan  she  had 
worked  out  in  her  turmoil  two 
nights  before.  She  dialed  Betty 
Williams'  home.  Betty  was  a  re- 
cent widow  with  a  three-year-old 
child.  She  had  been  looking  for 
weeks  for  someone  to  care  for  little 
Carol  so  she  could  go  to  work  part 
time  to  help  to  support  them. 

"Betty,  this  is  Hildy  Carlson. 
Have  you  found  anyone  yet  to  tend 
Carol  while  you  work?" 

''No.  And  there  is  a  job  opening 
with  good  pay  that  I  can  qualify  for. 
Fm  almost  desperate.  Do  you  know 
of  anyone?" 

"Yes.    Hildy  Carlson!" 

"You?  Why  I  thought  your  arthri- 
tis ..  .  would  you  really?  Fd  be 
so  relieved  to  have  Carol  with  some- 
one like  you." 

"It's  all  settled  then.  You  go 
ahead  and  get  your  job  and  let  me 
know  the  arrangements  when  you're 
ready."  As  she  hung  up,  Hildy 
again  experienced  the  glow  that 
came  from  making  someone  else 
glad.  She  wouldn't  earn  a  great 
deal,  but  it  would  certainly  help, 
and  she  planned  to  take  some  of 
her  handiwork  down  to  the  Craft 
Shop  to  see  if  they  would  buy  it. 
People  were  always  saying  that 
Hildy  Carlson  did  beautiful  work. 
Perhaps  the  people  at  the  Craft 
Shop  would  think  so,  too.  Wouldn't 
George,  Jr.  and  Edie  be  surprised 
one  of  these  days  when  she  returned 
their  check? 

Two  days  ago  Hildy  had  won- 
dered if  Fay  really  did  love  her  — 
after  all,  that  was  quite  a  Scotch 
blessing  she  had  received!  Now  she 
knew  Fay  had  meant  what  she  said. 


or  she  wouldn't  have  wanted  to 
help,  and  she  had  helped!  Hildy 
decided  it  was  a  good  time  to  relax, 
now  that  her  hair  was  done  and  the 
arrangements  made  with  Betty  Wil- 
liams. She  went  out  on  the  lawn 
and  surveyed  her  little  domain.  She 
really  did  have  a  nice  home  and 
yard.  Today  she  saw  this  more 
clearly  than  ever  before  and  yet 
nothing  had  really  changed.  "No, 
there's  where  you're  wrong,  Hildy," 
she  told  herself.  "You  have 
changed."  The  air  smelled  so  good, 
Hildy  stood  straighter  to  breathe 
more  deeply.  H'mmm.  Had  her 
shoulders  ached  yet  today?  She  had 
to  admit  she  really  hadn't  noticed. 
Too  busy  so  far. 

Ferris  Crowther  just  then  came 
down  the  walk  and  studied  her. 
"Well,  Hildy,  what  have  you  done 
to  yourself?  You  look  different  to- 
day." 

"It's  my  hair.    Do  you  approve?" 

"I'll  say.  Listen,  I'm  going  to 
town  in  a  few  minutes.  Is  there 
anything  you  need  to  get?  You're 
welcome  to  ride  along." 

"No,  thank  you."  Hildy  stopped 
short.  "Wait!  Yes,  there  is!  I  do 
believe  I'd  like  to  try  painting  — 
just  for  fun  —  to  see  if  I  can  mix 
colors  on  paper  as  well  as  in  my 
garden.  Would  you  be  willing  to 
help  me  pick  out  some  beginners' 
supplies?" 

Ferris  Crowther  said,  "I'd  be  de- 
lighted. You'll  love  painting.  A 
whole  new  horizon  will  open  up  to 
you. 

Hildy  thought  happily,  as  she 
went  into  the  house  for  her  purse, 
it  already  has  —  that  brighter  ho- 
rizon I  prayed  for.  That  was  quite 
a  restyling  I  got! 


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omans 
Sphere 


Ramona  W.  Cannon 


Mrs.  ETHEL  PERCY  ANDRus,  Presi- 
dent of  the  National  Retired  Teach- 
ers Association  and  the  American 
Association  of  Retired  Persons,  in 
June  at  an  area  conference  in  Salt 
Lake  City,  Utah,  presented  a  cita- 
tion for  ''significant  and  valued  con- 
tributions to  the  enrichment  of  re- 
tirement living,"  to  the  Relief  So- 
ciety of  The  Church  of  Jesus  Christ 
of  Latter-day  Saints.  President 
Belle  S.  Spafford  received  the  cita- 
tion for  Relief  Society.  In  addressing 
the  conference,  Mrs.  Andrus  de- 
clared that  older  people  should  be 
recognized  as  constructive  citizens 
who  have  much  experience,  knowl- 
edge, and  pioneering  spirit  to  give 
to  their  communities. 

A  RECENT  ISSUE  of  thc  Saturday  Re- 
view devoted  a  special  section  to 
''The  Education  of  Women,"  with 
articles  by  a  number  of  male  and 
female  educators.  Statistically  it 
was  noted  that  women  in  the  Unit- 
ed States  receive  thirty-six  per  cent 
of  all  bachelor's  and  first  professional 
degrees,  thirty-one  per  cent  of  all 
master's  degrees,  and  eleven  per  cent 
of  all  Ph.D.  degrees.  However,  it 
was  pointed  out,  only  six  per  cent  of 
the  medical  doctors  in  the  country 
are  women,  and  two  and  one-half 


per  cent  of  the  qualified  lawyers  are 
women.  This  is  a  much  lower  per- 
centage than  the  ratios  of  women 
doctors  and  lawyers  in  Canada  and 
several  European  countries. 

Mrs.  leona  huber.  Mesa,  Arizona, 
received  the  "Mesa  Artist  of  the 
Year"  award  in  May  1963.  Mrs. 
Huber  is  a  noted  violinist  and  a 
former  member  of  the  Women's 
Symphony  Orchestra  of  Los 
Angeles,  California.  Her  musical 
activities  in  Mesa  have  included 
participation  in  organizing  a  mu- 
sicians' club,  being  a  partner  in  a 
music  store,  and  playing  violin  solos 
for  church  meetings,  community 
events,  and  wedding  receptions.  Mrs. 
Huber  is  a  Latter-day  Saint,  and  her 
string  ensemble  has  played  over  the 
Church  radio  program  in  Phoenix 
for  over  two  years. 

I  RITA  VAN  doren,  eminent  literary 
critic,  who  has  been  editor  of  the 
New  York  Herald  Tribune  section 
on  BookSy  since  1926,  has  now  be- 
come Editor  Emeritus,  and  has 
joined  the  publishing  firm  of  Wil- 
liam Morrow  and  Company  as  edi- 
torial consultant,  where  she  will  con- 
tinue her  lifetime  role  of  encourag- 
ing good  writing  and  good  writers. 


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EDITORIA 


VOLUME  50        SEPTEMBER  1963         NUMBER  9 


Understanding 
Heart 


M^L  FOND  dream  of  childhood  is  to  be  allowed  to  have  one  wish  granted. 
Aladdin  and  his  wonderful  lamp  and  fairy  tales  of  many  other  countries 
hold  forth  this  tantalizing  promise.  But  one  learns  that  care  must  be 
exercised  in  making  the  wish,  for  the  fisherman's  wife  was  so  dissatisfied 
and  greedy  that  after  her  wishes  were  granted  she  ended  up  with  just  what 
she  had  in  the  beginning. 

Holy  Writ  teaches  a  lesson  to  everyone  who  would  have  one  wish 
granted.  In  a  dream  Solomon  was  asked  the  gift  he  would  seek  from  the 
Lord.  The  wish  he  made  indicates  that  he  had  evaluated  his  strengths 
and  weaknesses.  He  had  carefuly  considered  his  position  as  the  new  king 
of  the  numberless  people  making  up  the  kingdom  his  father  David  had 
left  him. 

As  Solomon  began  to  state  his  wish  to  the  Lord,  he  first  expressed  his 
filial  piety,  and  then  pleaded  with  the  Lord,  "Give  therefore  thy  servant 
an  understanding  heart  to  judge  the  people,  that  I  may  discern  between 
good  and  bad  .  .  .  ." 


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Anna  B.  Hart 
Edith  S.  Elliott 
Florence  J.  Madsen 
Leone  G.  Layton 
Blanche  B.  Stoddard 
Evon  W.  Peterson 
Aleine  M.  Young 
Tosie  B.  Bay 
Alberta  H.  Christensen 
Mildred  B.  Eyring 
Charlotte  A.  Larsen 
Edith  P.  Backmon 
Winniefred  S. 
Manwaring 
Elna  P.  Haymond 
Mary  R.  Young 
Mary  V.  Cameron 
Afton  W.  Hunt 
Wealtha  S.  Mendenhall 


Pearle  M.  Olsen 
Elsa  T.  Peterson 
Fanny  S.  Kienitz 
Elizabeth  B.  Winters 
LaRue  H.  Rosell 
Jennie  R.  Scott 
Alice  L.  Wilkinson 
LaPriel  S.  Bunker 
Irene  W.  Buehner 
Irene  C.  Lloyd 
Hazel  S.  Cannon 
Hazel  S.  Love 
Fawn  H.  Sharp 
Celestia  J.  Taylor 
Anne  R.  Gledhill 
Belva  Barlow 
Zola  J.  McGhie 
Oa  I.  Cannon 
Ula  B.  Walch 


This  wish  was  one  of  selflessness,  one  to  help  Solomon  assist  others 
in  truth.  We  read  ''the  speech  pleased  the  Lord/'  and  he  gave  to  Solomon, 
in  addition  to  a  wise  and  understanding  heart,  riches  and  honor  and  long 
life  if  he  would  walk  in  the  path  of  the  Lord,  all  of  which  wishes  Solomon 
had  not  asked  for  himself. 

A  wish  cherished  by  a  Latter-day  Saint  mother  would  also  be  to  have 
an  understanding  heart  to  guide  her  in  the  rearing  of  her  children  —  to 
see  below  the  surface  of  their  words  and  actions,  to  know  when  apparent 
rebelliousness  needs  curbing  and  when  it  manifests  a  hurt  within  the  child 
which  cries  out  for  an  extension  of  love  and  appreciation  and  encourage- 
ment. An  understanding  heart  will  lighten  the  service  of  a  Relief  Society 
officer  who  will  overlook  any  weaknesses  and  failings  of  those  whom  she 
is  called  to  serve,  and  who  will  appreciate  their  strengths  and  struggles 
instead.  An  understanding  heart  will  encourage  a  Relief  Society  sister 
to  be  a  better  neighbor,  to  dismiss  hurt  feelings,  to  look  for  the  good  and 
never  expose  the  weakness  of  another. 

Christ  possesses  the  perfect  understanding  heart.  In  his  ministry  he 
condemned  the  evil  but  not  the  sinner,  holding  forth  forgiveness  through 
repentance.  When  Peter  denied  knowing  the  Christ,  the  account  reads, 
''And  the  Lord  turned  and  looked  upon  Peter."  What  a  depth  of  love  and 
sorrow  and  understanding  must  have  been  in  that  glance,  for  the  account 
continues,  "And  Peter  went  out,  and  wept  bitterly." 

How  can  a  Latter-day  Saint  woman  gain  an  understanding  heart? 
Solomon  showed  forth  humility,  prayer,  and  a  desire  to  serve.  He  "loved 
the  Lord."  He  said,  "I  am  but  a  little  child:  I  know  not  how  to  go  out 
or  come  in."  Too  often  today  one  does  not  know  "how  to  go  out  or  come 
in."  An  open  mind,  a  prayerful  spirit,  humility,  patience,  and  love  are 
all  to  be  found  in  an  understanding  heart  —  a  precious  gift  of  the  Lord 
to  the  dedicated  seeker.  — M.  C.  S. 


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Thoughts 

off  a 

Nev^  Member 

Rosina  Victoria  Risley 

^r  ERY    shortly    after   my    family  ably,  I  had  found  an  ideal  women's 

joined  the  Church,  I  was  met  in  organization. 

the  hall  one  Sunday  morning  But  my  surprises  were  not  over, 
after  Sunday  School  by  Sister  As  I  continued  to  attend  the  meet- 
Mary  Collins,  President  of  the  Co-  ings,  the  story  of  the  Relief  Society 
lumbus  Ward  Relief  Society.  Sister  unfolded  before  me.  I  learned  of 
Collins  introduced  herself  and  in-  the  work  of  the  visiting  teachers;  at 
vited  me  to  attend  the  Relief  Society  testimony  meeting  I  saw  sisters  rise 
meetings.  I  answered  with  all  the  and  thank  each  other  for  the  helping 
pet  excuses  at  my  command:  "I  hands  extended  to  them  during  ill- 
have  small  children,  you  know."  ness,  childbirth,  and  bereavement.  I 
''My  husband's  work  takes  him  out  soon  learned  that  I  could  strengthen 
of  town  frequently,  and  I  have  no  my  faith  by  the  theology  lesson, 
one  to  leave  the  children  with.''  return  to  my  college  days  with  the 
'Tour  meeting  day  is  a  bad  day  for  literature  lesson  and  the  beautiful 
me  anyway,  since  my  Girl  Scout  poetry  that  had  once  meant  so  much 
troop  meets  that  afternoon,  and  by  to  me,  but  had  since  been  forgotten 
evening  I'm  just  too  tired  to  attend  in  the  rush  of  mothering  two  chil- 
a  meeting."  dren.  The  social  science  lesson,  the 
Sister  Collins  was  undismayed  by  lessons  on  Attitudes  and  Manners 
my  excuses  and  invited  me  to  come  —  all  seemed  to  be  devised  to  help 
any  evening  that  I  was  free  to  do  so.  me  become  a  better  person  —  a  bet- 
Then,  one  meeting  evening,  the  ter  Latter-day  Saint, 
opportunity  presented  itself,  and  I  This  then  is  the  Relief  Society, 
attended  a  meeting.  I  came  with  named  with  the  most  appropriate  of 
foreboding;  I  left  with  joy.  I  spent  names.  For  if  you  look  up  the  word 
a  delightful  evening  in  the  company  relief  in  the  dictionary,  you  will  see 
of  good-hearted,  friendly  sisters.  I  that  it  means  "...  the  lessening  of, 
was  surprised  to  learn  that  the  les-  or  freedom  from,  a  pain,  burden  or 
son  for  that  evening  dealt  with  the  difficulty;  something  that  makes  a 
life  and  poetry  of  Henry  Wadsworth  pleasing  change  or  lessens  strain." 
Longfellow.  Every  sister  present  All  of  this  is  the  Relief  Society  to 
joined  in  the  discussion  which  fol-  me.  To  the  meetings  I  bring  the 
lowed  the  lesson.     Here,  unbeliev-  cares  and  worries  of  the  day  —  but 

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I  leave  them  at  the  door.    Here  my        The  Rehef  Society  has  meant  a 

burdens  seem  hghter,  as  I  join  with  great  deal  to  me  in  the  past  few 

my  sisters  in  working  together  to  months,  but  of  greater  importance 

aid  a  less  fortunate  one.     Here  I  to  me  are  the  years  that  lie  ahead 

make  that  pleasing  change  from  a  yet  to  unfold  for  me,  wherein  I  may, 

housewife  to  the  relaxing  and  stimu-  with  my  sisters  of  the  Relief  Society, 

lating  environment  of  a  theology,  serve  those  who  need  our  help,  while 

literature,  or  social  science  lesson,  we  learn,  while  we  listen,  while  we 

Here  I  lessen  the  strain  of  the  mod-  grow  —  as  women,  as  wives,  as  moth- 

ern-day  life  I  lead.  ers,  and  as  Latter-day  Saints. 


The  Stars  Are  There 

Grace  Barker  Wilson 

Across  the  desert  sands  will  break  the  dawn, 

The  silver  moon  fade  out  before  the  day; 

But  beauty  in  my  heart  will  linger  on 

Of  shining  lights  across  the  far  sky  way. 

The  Pleiades  and  Milky  Way  hang  tall, 

Polaris  never  leaves   his  ancient   post; 

Though  sun  shines  now,  I  know  when  shadows  fall 

The  stars  are  there  when  I  shall  need  them  most. 


I  Wait  and  Wonder 

Caroline  Eyring  Miner 

You  were  so  eager  to  be  out  the  door  — 
The  minutes  dragged  for  you  on  leaden  feet. 
My  last  born,  others  have  been  six  before, 
But  with  a  difference,  for  you,  my  sweet. 
Are  now  my  last.    Alone  I'll  wait  for  you. 
But  you  will  linger  longer  as  the  days 
Go  by;  the  ties  will  stretch  as  shadows  do 
As  thin  as  mist,  still  there  in  evening's  haze. 
Yet  I  was  born  for  this  to  train  you  so 
To  walk  with  help,  and  then  to  walk  alone, 
Straight  as  a  flint-tipped  arrow  free  to  go. 
And  yet  I  hold  to  you  in  thoughts,  my  own. 
As  Mary  waited  for  her  Son's  return, 
I  wait  and  wonder  with  my  own  concern. 


665 


Synopsis:  Liiana  Harrington,  her  hus- 
band Ben,  and  his  mother  Tutu,  and  the 
children  Phihp,  Pixie,  Bo,  and  Benjy,  who 
hve  on  a  pineapple  plantation  on  the 
island  of  Maui,  go  to  Honolulu  to  meet  the 
eldest  daughter  Emma  Lu,  who  has  gradu- 
ated as  a  nurse,  and  is  returning  home, 
Emma  Lu  tells  her  mother  that  she  has 
two  surprises.  Margaret,  Luana's  sister-in- 
law,  a  childless  woman  who  has  achieved 
success  as  an  artist,  has  arrived  with  Em- 
ma Lu  for  a  visit  at  the  pineapple  planta- 
tion. The  other  surprise  is  that  Emma 
Lu  has  become  engaged  to  a  Sherman 
Grant  in  San  Francisco. 

"T 

I  ms  is  Waikiki,"  Ben  explained 
to  Margaret,  as  they  all  walked  to- 
ward the  dazzling  white  beach.  They 
had  rented  a  room  at  the  Princess 


Kaiulani  Hotel  so  they  would  have  a 
place  to  change  into  their  bathing 
suits. 

Philip  led  the  way,  his  eyes  eager 
and  excited. 

''Look,  Aunt  Margaret,"  he  ex- 
claimed, waving  his  arms.  'This 
beach  goes  from  the  War  Memorial 
in  the  lee  of  Diamond  Head  to  the 
Yacht  Club  Harbor." 

"Such  white  sand!"  Margaret  an- 
swered.   "Like  glistening  crystal." 

Pixie  tucked  her  arm  under 
Margaret's,  as  they  hurried  along. 

"We  call  it  the  mile  of  romance," 
she  added  with  her  cute  little  smile. 
"Fun,  laughter,  and  music.  You  can 
hear    every    kind    of    rhythm    on 


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Waikiki    from    old    Hawaiian    to  He    flung    an    affectionate    arm 

shuffling   hula.     Just   listen,   Aunt  around     Ben's     shoulder.     "Look, 

Margaret."  Dad/'  he  coaxed.    "Let's  have  fun 

She  rolled  her  eyes  heavenward,  today.     Tomorrow  we   can    worry 

lifting  her  arms,  too.  about  the  pines  and  the  payroll  and 

"I  love  Waikiki,"  she  said.    "The  next  year's  crop.    Okay?" 

sun  is  brighter,  the  moon  is  bigger,  "Okay,   son,"   Ben    said,   smiling 

the  sky  is  bluer,  the  waves  are  high-  again.     "Where   do   you  want   to 

er    than    anywhere    else    in    our  surf-ride?    You  choose  the  spot  for 

islands!"  yourselves.  Pixie,  and  Emma  Lu.  I'll 

Tutu,  who  was  holding  Ben's  arm,  take  your  mother,  Tutu,  Margaret, 

clicked  her  tongue  reprovingly.  and  the  boys  with  me.     We'll  go 

"That  is  not  quite  fair,  my  Pixie,"  canoe-surfing." 

she    said,    gently.     "Each    of    our  "Let  us  ride  with   Phil!"  Benjy 

islands  has  its  own  magic.    None  of  wailed.     I  don't  want  to  ride  this 

them  can  claim  to  have  more  beauty  sissy  old  surf  in  front  of  this  sissy 

or  allure  than  another.    You  have  old  clubhouse!" 

only  to  stop  and  listen  on  any  island  "Neither  do  I!"  Bo  echoed.  "We 

to  hear  music.    Always  music.  Even  want  to    go    up  toward    Diamond 

from  the  land-shells  on  the  trees  in  Head,  Daddy.    The  waves  are  faster 

some  places."  and  trickier  up  there." 

"But,  Tutu,  dear,"  Philip  said,  his 
eyes  twinkling,  "you  have  to  admit  Ben  turned  around,  facing  his 
that  Waikiki  has  a  magic  all  its  own.  family.  "Now,  listen,"  he  said. 
Daddy  permits  us  to  come  here  only  "Aunt  Margaret  is  our  guest.  Surf- 
once  a  year,  but  that's  something,  riding  is  new  to  her.  We  want  her 
We  dream  about  it  for  the  next  to  enjoy  it,  but  we  must  show  her 
twelve  months.  I'd  like  to  live  right  the  easy  way  first.  That  means  surf- 
here  on  Waikiki.  One  holiday  here  canoeing.  Even  that  is  quite  an  ex- 
isn't  enough."  perience  for  a  newcomer." 

Luana  looked  at  Ben.    His  eyes  "Please  let  me  watch,"  Margaret 

grew  serious.  protested.     "Really,   Ben  I'd   rath- 

"Once  a  year  is  quite  enough,"  he  er.  .  .  ." 

said.     "You   know,   Margaret,"   he  "Nonsense,"  he  laughed.  "You'll 

added,  "most  people  on  the  Main-  love  the  canoe.    Tutu  always  goes." 

land  think  that  life  in  Hawaii  is  all  "Tutu    used    to   be   an    expert,'^ 

fun.  All  play  and  no  work.  Nothing  Benjy  said.  "One  time  she  could 

could  be  further  from  the  truth.  The  even  ride  Thundering  Castle,  and 

workaday  world  of  a  real  Hawaiian  that's  only  for  experts.     But  now 

family  is  just  as  demanding  as  any-  she's  old  she  likes  a  canoe.    That's 

where    else,    and    Latter-day    Saint  for  old  people  and  sissies." 

parents  uphold  a  high  standard  for  "Benjy!"  Ben's  voice  was  reprov- 

their  children."  ing.    "I  like  to  canoe.    I'm  neither 

"They     certainly     do!"     Philip  old  nor  a  sissy." 

agreed.    "And  we  try  to  live  up  to  Everybody  laughed.     Emma  Lu, 

it."  standing  beside  her  mother,  reached 

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for  Ben's  hand. 

''Listen,  Daddy/'  she  coaxed.  "Let 
Phil  and  me  take  charge  of  the  boys. 
They  love  the  higher  waves.  We'll 
take  care  of  them." 

Ben  looked  at  the  heavy,  surging 
waves  for  a  few  minutes  before  he 
answered.  Luana  could  see  they 
were  higher  and  faster  than  usual, 
and  they  would  be  even  higher 
further  up  the  beach.  But  Emma 
Lu  and  Philip  were  expert  surf-rid- 
ers, and  Pixie  could  do  very  well  by 
herself. 

"We  can  ride  behind  Phil,"  Benjy 
pleaded.    "Please,  Daddy." 

Ben  shrugged  his  shoulders,  as  he 
turned  to  Luana. 

"What  do  you  say,  Luana?"  he 
questioned.     "Think  it's  all  right?" 

Luana  nodded  her  dark  head. 
"Yes,  I  do,"  she  said,  "if  they  do 
what  Phil  tells  them  to  do." 

Suddenly  Philip,  who  had  been 
watching  the  breakers  as  they  rolled 
in,  let  out  a  loud  yell. 

"Hurray!  There  he  is.  Look, 
everybody!" 

The  Harrington  family  took  a 
long,  deep  breath  together.  A  stal- 
wart surf-rider  was  coming  in  on  a 
high  wave.    It  was  Larry  Brown! 

"He's  my  surprise  for  you,  Emma 
Lu!"  Phil  said,  turning  to  his  sister. 
"He  asked  me  to  bring  you  to  this 
very  spot." 

Larry  Brown  was  a  magnificent 
surf-rider.  He  rode  the  huge  splash- 
ing waves  like  a  master  sportsman. 
Even  Tutu's  eyes  sparkled  with  ad- 
miration. 

"He  does  cut  a  figure!"  Emma  Lu 
murmured.  "As  if  riding  a  white 
stallion." 

Luana  glanced  quickly  at  Emma 
Lu.    Pink  roses  were  in  her  cheeks, 


and  stars  glistened  in  her  eyes. 

Oh,  no,  Luana  thought,  her  heart 
sickening.  Emma  Lu  has  promised 
to  marry  another  boy.  It's  not  right 
that  she  should  still  feel  this  way 
about  Larry  Brown.  How  could  a 
daughter  of  hers  be  so  disloyal?  Lu- 
ana bent  her  head  and  closed  her 
eyes.  She  could  not  bear  to  watch 
them. 

Benjy  yelled,  "Whoopee!  It's  Lar- 
ry Brown!  Come  on.  Bo.  Let's  run 
to  him." 

Luana  looked  at  Ben.  He  seemed 
quite  pleased  about  everything,  even 
that  Emma  Lu  was  so  elated  to  see 
Larry  again.  But  Ben  did  not 
know  that  his  daughter  was  engaged 
to  another  boy,  because  no  one  had 
told  him. 

Ben  welcomed  Larry  in  his  big, 
heartwarming  way,  then  he  intro- 
duced him  to  Margaret.  Tutu's 
voice  was  softly  praising,  as  she  told 
Larry  that  his  surf-riding  would 
have  charmed  old  King  Kamehame- 
ha  himself! 

"Hello,  Mrs.  Harrington,"  Larry 
said  when  he  stood  before  Luana. 
His  voice  had  a  fascinating  quality 
as  though  he  had  a  special  hello  for 
her.  "It's  good  to  see  you  again. 
It's  like  old  times." 

"Hello,  Larry,"  she  answered, 
forcing  a  smile.  She  couldn't  blame 
any  woman  for  thinking  Larry 
Brown  was  someone  special.  His 
eyes  were  as  blue  as  Hawaiian  skies. 

The  top  of  Emma  Lu's  brown 
head  came  just  to  his  shoulder,  and 
she  was  a  tall  girl.  She  looks  so 
plain  beside  him,  Luana  thought. 
Her  mother-heart  knew  instinctively 
that  if  Emma  Lu  married  Larry,  she 


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would  live  only  in  his  shadow.  He 
was  the  kind  of  man  who  took  the 
spotlight  wherever  he  went. 

Emma  Lu  was  a  lovable,  capable 
girl,  but  she  was  not  beautiful.  How 
could  she  compete  with  the  girls 
she  had  seen  Larry  with  in  pictures 
in  the  newspapers,  in  swimming  con- 
tests, skin-diving,  and  airplane 
stunts.  Why  did  he  pursue  a  girl 
like  Emma  Lu,  she  wondered,  as  she 
watched  them  talking  together. 

Then  her  heart  answered.  Maybe 
he  loved  her.  Maybe  they  really 
loved  each  other.  They  had  been 
schoolday  sweethearts.  In  that  case 
—  Luana's  breath  caught  in  her 
throat.  What  about  Sherman  Grant 
in  San  Francisco?  What  of  his 
diamond  ring  Emma  Lu  was  wear- 
ing around  her  neck? 

Her  only  answer  was  Emma  Lu's 
gay  laughter  and  the  roar  and  swish 
of  the  waves  as  they  broke  on  the 
white  sand. 

Ben  called  to  them  as  they  ran 
up  the  beach.  ''Now  you  folks  get 
back  here  by  dinnertime!" 

''Okay!"  Philip  yelled,  as  they 
raced  away,  leaving  Ben,  Tutu,  Mar- 
garet, and  Luana  looking  after  them 
longingly. 

Only  Benjy  turned  to  wave  and 
throw  her  a  kiss. 

"Goodbye,  Mamma,"  he  called. 
"Here's  a  kiss,  everybody." 

It  was  always  Benjy  who  never 
forgot  to  express  his  love. 

"Come  on,  Dope!"  she  heard  Bo 
yell  to  him. 

"Well!"  Ben  said,  squaring  his 
big,  easy  shoulders.  His  grave,  wise 
eyes  were  wistful.  "Makes  a  man 
wish  he  were  a  boy  again,  when  his 
children  rush  off  to  the  big  break- 
ers." 


Then  he  turned  to  Margaret,  smil- 
ing again. 

"You'll  like  canoe-surfing,"  he 
said.  "It's  a  great  sport." 

"I'll  love  it!"  Margaret  laughed. 
"I  know  I  will." 

Margaret's  enthusiasm  was  always 
a  joy,  Luana  thought,  gratefully. 

Ben  selected  a  glossy  black  canoe 
from  the  row  of  canoes  lying  on  the 
beach.  It  was  a  long  koa  log  hol- 
lowed out  with  a  rail  line  of  bright 
orange.  It  rented  for  two  dollars  for 
three  rides. 

"It  has  to  have  at  least  three  per- 
sons in  it,"  the  owner  told  them. 
He  was  a  bright-faced  Hawaiian  boy. 

"There  are  four  of  us,"  Ben  said. 
"I  can  guide  it  myself,"  he  added 
proudly. 

"I'll  help  you  paddle  out  toward 
the  big  breakers,"  the  boy  offered. 

On  the  way  out  to  meet  the 
waves.  Tutu  explained  canoe-surfing 
to  Margaret. 

"Canoes  here  in  Hawaii,"  she 
said,  "are  the  offspring  of  the  pele- 
leu  or  war  canoe.  The  Portuguese 
used  to  take  a  seventy-foot  log,  hol- 
low it  to  a  depth  and  beam  of  three 
feet.  It  could  carry  from  sixty  to 
eighty  warriors." 

"How  fast  can  a  canoe  go?"  Mar- 
garet asked.  "I  always  thought  they 
were  the  slowest  kind  of  travel." 

"You'll  see!"  Ben  laughed.  "The 
speed  of  a  surfboard  or  a  canoe  is 
the  speed  of  the  wave.  I'll  wait  for 
a  little,  easy  wave  for  the  first  ride." 

Even  though  Ben  waited  until  a 
shallow  wave  came  along,  it  was 
a  wonderfully  exciting  ride.  The 
oncoming  wave  caught  the  canoe  at 
exactly  the  right  angle,  and  up  it 
went,  then  down  again  in  a  rollick- 


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ing,  roller-coaster  fashion.  There  was 
a  glorious  cloudburst  of  spray  that 
showered  them  all  over. 

Tutu  tossed  her  head  back,  laugh- 
ing and  clapping  her  hands  as  the 
foaming  water  roared  around  them. 

''What  fun!"  she  cried  when  they 
reached  shore  again.  ''You  caught 
that  one  just  right,  Ben." 

"I  sure  did!"  he  agreed.  "Hope  I 
do  as  well  next  time." 

Margaret  mopped  her  face  with 
the  towel  the  canoe  attendant  hand- 
ed to  her. 

"I  loved  it,"  she  gasped.  "I 
wouldn't  have  missed  that  ride  for 
anything." 

"Sometimes  we  tip  over,"  Luana 
said.  "If  the  wave  doesn't  catch  us 
just  exactly  right  —  flop!  We're  in 
a  somersault.  But  it's  all  fun.  We 
took  the  children  even  when  thev 
were  babies." 

"It's  part  of  our  Hawaii,"  Tutu 
murmured.  Her  voice  was  weak  and 
trembled  slightly. 

"One  ride  is  enough  for  you. 
Mother,"  Ben  said  kindly. 

"I've  had  enough,  too,"  Margaret 
said. 

"All  right,"  Ben  agreed.  "You 
and  Tutu  can  stroll  over  to  the 
hotel  and  rest  awhile.  We'll  meet 
you  there  later." 

After  they  were  gone,  and  Lu' 
ana  was  alone  with  Ben,  she  won- 
dered if  she  should  tell  him  about 
Emma  Lu's  engagement.  But  the 
roar  and  swish  of  the  waves  made 
serious  talking  almost  impossible. 
She  couldn't  shout  a  confidence  like 
that.  Anyway,  Ben  would  be  hurt 
and  angry  if  Emma  Lu  did  not  tell 
him  herself.  And  he  would  expect 
Sherman   Grant   to  ask  permission 


to  marry  his  daughter,  even  though 
some  couples  in  these  modern  days 
overlooked  that  important  occasion. 

Ben  was  having  such  a  good  time, 
she  thought  as  they  paddled  the 
canoe  out  again.  His  head  was 
tossed  back  in  a  boyish  carefree  way 
and  his  eyes  and  face  were  radiant 
in  the  bright  sunshine.  He  had  for- 
gotton  his  cares  and  worry  for  this 
one  short  time.  She  could  not  bear 
to  disturb  him. 

Later,  when  they  were  all  in  the 
dining-room,  dressed  in  their  best 
clothes  and  ready  for  dinner,  she 
wished  with  all  her  heart  that  she 
had  taken  advantage  of  that  oppor- 
tunity, because  Ben,  unknowingly, 
had  invited  Larry  to  have  dinner 
with  them. 

In  spite  of  her  worry  about  Emma 
Lu,  Luana  looked  around  at  every- 
one at  their  table  with  a  mother's 
pride.  Ben  always  insisted  that  they 
dine  at  the  best  places.  Even  their 
twin  boys,  hungry  as  little  wolves 
after  their  strenuous  day,  were  acting 
like  little  gentlemen.  They  were 
adorable  in  their  new  suits  and 
white  shirts  that  had  been  their 
presents  when  they  became  dea- 
cons. Pixie's  brown  hair  was  still 
damp  from  sea  water.  But  it  was 
quite  pretty  tonight,  Luana  thought, 
noticing  the  little  tendrils  that 
curled  around  her  chubby,  sunburnt 
face.  Philip,  very  correctly  dressed 
in  dark  trousers  and  white  coat,  was 
seated  between  Ben  and  Tutu.  He 
is  such  a  gentleman,  she  thought. 
He  would  be  a  credit  to  his  family 
and  his  Church  anywhere  in  the 
world.  Tutu,  revived  after  her  rest, 
was  as  gay  as  an  armful  of  flowers. 

Luana's  dark  eyes  shadowed,  as 
she  watched  Emma  Lu  and  Larry. 


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KISS   OF   THE  WIND 

He  hummed  along  with  the  orches-  til  I  have  more  reason  to  do  so.  I 
tra,  tapping  his  knife  against  his  have  been  young,  Luana.  I  have 
water  glass.  He  whispered  to  Emma  heard  music  in  a  man's  voice  that 
Lu,  and  her  cheeks  pinked  up.  They  made  my  heart  sing  with  joy.  And 
radiated  a  sort  of  lilting  joy  —  it  was  yet  —  I  waited  for  wisdom  to  tell  me 
in  their  tinkling  laughter.  And  they  when  I  had  met  the  right  one.  Em- 
laughed  at  everything.  Larry  was  ma  Lu  has  had  wonderful  parents,  a 
now  the  twins'  hero.  Pixie's,  too.  good  home,  religious  training  all  of 
They  would  all  love  to  have  Larry  her  life.  You  should  trust  her  more, 
for  their  brother.  Luana." 

Luana  drew  a  long  breath.  '1  will 

\N^UEN    the    waiter,    a    courteous,  try.  Tutu,"  she  said.     ''Thank  you 

slender-faced  Oriental,  served  their  for  reminding  me.    But  Larry  fasci- 

stuffed  fish,  surrounded  by  braised  nates  people.     Even  Pixie  and  the 

vegetables   of  every  variety,   Luana  boys  are  carried  away  with  him." 

felt  suddenly  sick.     Quietly  she  ex-  '1  know,"  Tutu  nodded,  as  she 

cused   herself   and   hurried    to   the  smiled  wisely.     ''Even  I  am  carried 

ladies'  lounge.  Tutu  followed  her.  away,  too,  Luana.    But  my  feet  are 

"What  is  troubling  you,  my  Lu-  still  on  the  ground." 
ana?"  she  questioned.     "My  heart  When  they  returned  to  the  din- 
tells  me  there  is  something  wrong."  ing  room,  Larry  and  Emma  Lu  were 

"There    is.    Tutu,"     Luana    an-  dancing  together  as  though  they  had 

swered.     "Our  Emma  Lu  told  me  forgotten     everyone     else     in     the 

she  is  engaged.     To  a  man  in  San  world.    Ben,  leaving  his  dinner  un- 

Francisco,  Sherman  Grant,  an  archi-  touched,  was  watching  them  with  a 

tect.     She  expects  to  be  married  in  resigned  expression  in  his  dark  eyes, 

the  Temple  at  Laie  sometime  this  He  held  Luana's  chair  for  her. 

summer.    Her  father  does  not  know  "We  must  accept  him,  dear,"  he 

about  it."  said  in  a  low  voice.     "If  he  is  our 

Tutu  was  very  quiet.    Luana  saw  daughter's  love,  we  must  try  to  find 

her  swallow  and  wet  her  lips,  but  the  good  that  she  sees  in  him." 

her  eyes  did  not  flinch.    At  last  she  Luana  could  not  answer  him.  She 

spoke  in  her  tolerant  way.  sipped    her    mint    and    pineapple 

"I  am  willing  to  trust  my  Emma  punch.  Her  mother-heart  was  heavy 

Lu,"  she  said.     "I  will  not  doubt  with  apprehension, 

her  judgment  nor  her  discretion  un-  [To  be  continued) 


Shut  Weather 

Gilean  Doughs 

Now  is  the  slow  time  of  autumn  weather: 

Days  made  for  dreaming,  nights  made  for  sleep. 

Here  is  the  mist  and  a  leaf  and  a  feather; 

Here  is  the  river,  darkling  and  deep, 

With  the  gray  cords  of  rain  to  bind  them  together. 


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From  the  Palace 


A  of  a  Princess 


to  a 


Place  in  Normandy 


I 


Scenic   Transparencies   by    the  Author 


Fa  .  .  .  la  .  .  .  mi.  ...   So  sing  the  bells  of  Corneville. 


^^^-  fter  the  excitement  of  Paris,  how  my  husband  and  I  enjoyed  the 
leather-apron  atmosphere  of  a  country  inn  in  Normandy!  In  the  city  our 
hotel  had  been  the  former  palace  of  a  princess.  Tlie  contrast  between  the 
hotel  and  the  inn  was  enchanting.  Before  we  retired  in  this  half-timbered 
house  on  a  knoll  drenched  with  the  perfume  of  cress  and  appleblossoms, 
we  not  only  heard  the  bells,  we  saw  them  played  in  an  Arcadian  tower. 
The  next  day  we  would  pursue  our  way  to  the  sea  to  find  the  far-famed 
tapestry  of  Matilda,  at  Bayeux.  In  eight  colors,  the  story  of  the  Conquest 
of  England  by  William,  husband  of  Queen  Matilda,  is  embroidered  on  a 
231 -foot  long  panel. 

On  a  morning  of  June,  as  we  drove  away  from  the  heightened  heart- 
beat of  Paris,  we  sought  the  valley  of  the  Seine.  Tlie  river  had  been  the 
first  line  of  travel  to  central  France.  At  the  He  de  la  Cite,  it  intersected 
the  north-south  land  routes  of  tribal  peoples. 

As  we  drove  down  the  valley,  we  visited  in  Rouen  the  Square  of  Joan 
of  Arc,  with  her  lovely  statue,  and  with  our  memory  of  her  visions,  of  her 
voices.  Again,  in  the  timbered  houses  that  face  her  square,  we  felt  the 
march  of  time. 


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J  f 


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Market  Place  on  the  Way  to  Rouen 

As  the  day  passed,  I  saw  my  husband's  shoulders  commencing  to  sag. 
I  must  say,  however,  that  the  fun  of  taking  a  car  is  that  one  may  stop  for 
the  night  whenever  he  finds  the  shadows  lengthening.  He  may  also  get 
acquainted  with  the  people  of  the  country.    I  began  to  look  around. 

*'How  is  this?''  I  asked,  glancing  over  my  shoulder  at  an  ancient-looking 
house  above  the  highway.  Tlie  upper  walls  were  cobbled.  A  squat  tower 
rose,  time-seasoned  and  square,  from  one  corner  of  the  building.  Tliere 
seemed  to  be  an  atmosphere  of  quaint  and  charming  hospitality. 

We  drove  up  the  slope  of  the  embankment  to  the  Hotel  of  the  Bells, 
but  we  found  no  one  around. 

Below  the  mound  where  we  stood,  separating  the  road  from  the  field, 
an  apple  orchard  in  bloom  cast  its  perfume.  Tlie  descent  of  the  land 
toward  the  tributary  to  the  Seine  was  grass-green,  fresh  with  uncut  hay  and 
unripened  wheat.  Tlie  porch  of  the  hotel  overlooked  a  lawn  and  a  few 
small  flower  beds.  Thatched  umbrellas  were  open  above  half  a  dozen 
red-painted  tables.  We  caught  the  sound  of  a  brook  and  its  marshy  odor. 
Even  the  silence  of  the  house  seemed  inviting;  but  where  was  our  host? 


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SEPTEMBER   1963 


In  rough  dress  and  leather  apron,  a  farmer  ran  up  from  the  fields.  In 
scanted  French,  on  my  part,  we  conversed.  He  promised  dinner,  along 
with  a  room.  On  the  third  story,  we  found  things  even  more  ''ruffled- 
curtain"  in  style  than  we  had  expected.  We  also  found  cleanliness,  our 
own  washbowl,  and  hot  running  water. 

While  we  were  still  abovestairs,  two  German  girls  took  two  rooms  on 
the  same  floor.  The  intermediate  floor  must  have  been  given  over  to  the 
family,  but  downstairs  again,  I  saw  no  one.  Our  host  had  disappeared. 
I  could  not  smell  the  first  flavor  of  dinner.  I  peeked  into  the  indoor 
dining  room.  There  was  no  sign  of  life,  and  so  I  entered  the  kitchen. 
There  I  discovered  a  lovely  cheese;  but  the  only  inhabitants  in  that  shining 
room  were  three  or  four  red  ants  that  seemed  to  be  longing  for  the  Camem- 
bert.    It  was  screened. 

I  heard  the  girls  come  down.  I  said,  ''Did  you  see  any  place  along 
the  road  where  we  might  eat?''  They  had  arrived  from  a  direction  op- 
posite to  ours. 

They  looked  surprised.  I  spread  my  hands,  indicating  there  was  noth- 
ing here.  The  splendid  copper  pans  and  skillets  in  the  kitchen  were  as 
bare  as  Mother  Hubbard's  cupboard. 

At  this  moment  our  master  of  the  inn  bounded  up  the  steps  of  the 
porch.  ''Oui,  oui,  oui/"  Yes,  yes,  yes,  he  assured  us;  but  certainly  we 
should  have  dinner. 


On  the  Crest  of  the  Hills  Above  the  Seine 


Hotel  of  the  Bells,  Corneville,  Normandy 


r  >  ^^.^A^^^J 


''How?''  I  asked,  with  only  half  a  smile.  ''Where,  when?" 

"But  now/'  he  replied  brightly.  "Sit  wherever  you  wish,  indoors  or 
out." 

My  husband  and  I  chose  the  garden,  a  little  dubious,  perhaps.  The 
girls  took  their  table.  We  chatted  across  the  lawn  from  beneath  our 
respective  umbrellas,  as  we  sat  in  the  yellow  chairs.  Evening  was  falling; 
the  air  was  gentle,  neither  too  cool  nor  too  damp.  Our  host  appeared, 
transformed  in  a  white  jacket.  He  brought  a  large  pitcher  of  cider.  "Le 
cidre,  Je  cfdre/"  He  fairly  glowed  as  he  filled  our  tumblers.  I  glanced  at 
the  apple  trees;  I  recognized  the  secret  of  this  absolutely  delicious,  unfer- 
mented  beverage. 

The  soup  also  struck  the  palate  as  something  only  the  Normans  could 
concoct.  From  where  had  it  come?  Who  had  prepared  this  creamy 
essence?  What  herbs  had  seasoned  it  so  delicately?  This  I  did  not  know. 
There  was  no  one  to  ask.    Our  host  had  vanished  again. 

But  here  he  came  again,  quick  as  ever!  This  time  he  appeared  from 
behind  the  hedge  that  concealed  the  brook.  The  sound  of  the  running 
water  had  given  its  course  away,  but  not  its  fruit.  That  was  reserved  for 
the  host.  ''Les  truits,  les  truits/"  our  man  boasted,  with  a  rare  smile.  The 
trout,  the  trout!  His  triumphant  note  was  supported  by  the  leaping  fish 
within  the  net. 

The  wait  for  the  entree  did  not  seem  long  as  we  listened  to  the  stream 


Detail  Prom  the  Tapestry  of  Matilda 


T^p  Coun^if^^  —  Bread  Basket  on  Wheels 


and  smelled  the  perfumes  of  the  evening,  as  we  compared  notes  with  the 
girls  on  our  travels  in  Normandy.  They,  too,  were  headed  for  Bayeux  and 
the  tapestry  of  Matilda,  the  Queen  of  William  the  Conqueror.  But  hush, 
here  came  the  fish,  browned  in  butter  and  served  with  new  potatoes  and 
green  peas  right  out  of  the  garden.  We  spread  the  French  bread  with 
sweet  butter.    We  felt  triumphant. 

To  close  the  evening  with  a  special  courtesy,  our  host  took  us  with 
him  when  he  went  to  the  tower  to  play  the  bells.  They  had  been  forged 
in  a  nearby  foundry  to  commemorate  the  legend  of  the  primitive  bells  of 
Corneville.  These  had  been  drowned  in  the  Seine  when  being  removed 
from  the  abbey  during  an  invasion  of  the  English  in  the  Hundred  Years' 
War.  Legend  declares  that  if  one  listens  carefully,  he  may  catch  the 
sound  of  those  first  bells,  where  it  rises  today  through  the  ebb  and  the 
swell  of  the  waves  of  the  Seine. 

Our  host  played  his  keyboard  with  felted  hammers,  like  a  marimba. 
In  answer  to  his  touch,  we  heard  a  deep-throated  tune,  altogether  musical: 
fa  ...  Ja  ...  mi  ...  it  commenced.  High,  low,  up,  on  a  long  pause. 

The  next  evening  we  were  at  Bayeux,  almost  within  sound  of  the  sea, 
on  the  River  Aure.  We  had  lunched  at  the  inn  of  the  Golden  Lion  in 
Pont  FEveque.  Again  our  meal  was  like  a  miracle.  We  arrived  late.  Wc 
were  served,  piping  hot,  an  unforgettable  sole  with  cream  sauce  and  fresh 
mushrooms  heaped  against  parsleyed  new  potatoes  and  green  peas.  An- 
other miracle  of  France! 

Toward  evening  we  again  stood  hand  in  hand  with  history.  In  Bayeux 
the  Romans  had  also  built.     But  let  us  skip  a  thousand  years  and  go  to 


676 


Poppies  Accent  the  Landscape  with  Color 


the  glory  of  the  Normans  in  1066,  Duke  Wilham's  day.  Around  three 
walls  of  a  museum  built  for  the  purpose,  runs  the  231-foot  tapestry.  The 
linen,  brown  with  age,  is  twenty  inches  wide.  Borders  at  both  the  top 
and  bottom  depict  a  series  of  fables  quite  apart  from  the  Conquest.  We 
even  see  Haley's  Comet,  as  if  the  inevitable  round  of  the  seasons  must 
take  its  planned  course. 

The  saga  of  the  tapestry  itself  begins  with  the  crowning  of  Harold  the 
Saxon  and  his  betrayal  of  William's  trust.  Infinitesimally  fine,  in  eight 
colors  of  worsted  thread,  the  details  of  the  mission  are  vividly  shown. 
In  the  battle  for  England  we  find  archers  with  long  bows,  and  those  with 
short  arrows.  Horses  plunge  and  rear.  Palaces,  cottages,  rivers,  bridges, 
courts  are  realistically  pictured.  Through  individual  earphones,  in  the 
language  of  one's  choice,  he  may  listen  to  the  story  as  he  moves  slowly 
forward  along  the  length  of  the  incredible  work. 

From  this  linen  is  taken  the  only  known  portrait  of  William  the  Con- 
queror. Legend  says  that  Matilda  herself  took  up  the  needle  after  the 
duke's  death  in  battle.  Legend  is  tricky,  but  the  tapestry  prompts  the 
thought,  what  is  history  really  for  but  to  create  works  of  art?  The  linen 
suggests  the  inevitable  turning  of  conquest  upon  itself.  England  returned 
to  France,  victorious  for  a  time.    But  time  passes,  while  art  remains. 

I  should  like  to  repeat  that  journey  down  the  Seine  from  Paris  to  the 
sea.  I  sometimes  see  the  Eiffel  Tower  at  night,  rising  in  luminous  splen- 
dor for  nearly  a  thousand  feet.  I  see  the  tapestry  of  Matilda.  I  taste  the 
food  at  Pont  I'Eveque.  I  hear  the  bells  of  Corneville:  f a  .  .  .  la  .  .  .  mi.  .  .  . 
So  sings  their  bronze  on  the  quiet  of  the  evening  air. 


The  Eating  Club 


Louise  S.  Davis 


Color  Transparency  by  Hal  Rumel 


Left  to  right:  Louise  S.  Davis;  Lia  Barendregt;  Inga  Johnson;  Corry  Z.  DeMille;  Annetta  S.  Mower. 
Food   in    the   picture,    left   to   right,    front    to    l>ack:   Cherry    Tarts;    Lemon    Snow;    Ui    Ansje;    Rice 
Bavarian,  with  Sauce;  Carry's  Croquettes;  Kai's  Soy  Chicken;  Erwten  Soep. 


"...  and  when  we're  through  re- 
hearsing, ril  make  croquettes  for  us 
hke  we  ate  in  Holland."  Thus,  was 
formed,  from  this  simple  statement, 
'The  Eating  Club." 

My  sister  and  I  had  decided  to  ask 
three  girls  who  had  recently  moved 
into  our  ward,  one  from  Holland, 
one  from  Denmark,  and  one  from 
Sweden,  if  they  would  like  to  come 
over  and  sing  together  one  evening. 
We  knew  they  liked  to  sing  from 
talking  to  them  at  our  ward  choir 
rehearsals,  and  thought  this  a  good 
way  to  become  better  acquainted. 
At  first  we  confined  ourselves  mere- 
ly to    singing    (even   entering   the 


MIA  All-Church  Quartet  Festival 
two  years— and  winning  both  times ) , 
but,  after  awhile,  the  hostess  for  the 
rehearsal  began  to  prepare  a  little 
food.  Soon  the  food  became  the 
highlight  of  the  evening,  much  as 
we  loved  to  sing,  so  we  dropped  the 
pretense  and  began  calling  ourselves 
"The  Eating  Club." 

The  object  of  the  club  is  simple 
and  contained  solely  in  its  title. 
Others  have  remarked  on  what  a 
wonderful  way  to  receive  and  ex- 
change recipes  and,  it  is  true,  it  is. 
But  our  purpose  has  been  and  is 
primarily  eating.  The  meetings  are 
held  approximately  once  a  month. 


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THE  HOME  —  INSIDE  AND  OUT 

and  each  person  brings  a  dish  which  Often  others  attend  the  Club  and 
is  something  especially  good  —  a  are  asked  to  contribute  some  dish, 
new  recipe  she  has  been  wanting  to  In  this  way  we  have  obtained  Kai's 
try  or  a  tested  favorite.  The  menu  Soy  Chicken  from  a  Chinese  student^ 
is  rarely  planned  (despite  furtive  Cherry  Tarts,  and  Ui  Ansje  (Onion 
attempts  on  the  part  of  some  mem-  Stew ) .  About  once  a  year  we  have 
bers),  and  enough  is  brought  so  each  an  'invitational/'  where  guests  are 
can  have  all  she  wants  of  everything,  invited,  without  bringing  food,  and 
Sometimes  we  have  mostly  desserts,  each  member  brings  two  or  three 
and  sometimes  mostly  main  dishes,  dishes,  so  there  will  be  plenty  for 
but  we  have  all  had  enough  to  eat  all.  This  is  the  only  time  some  sort 
by  the  time  we  go  home.  of  a  menu  is  planned.  After  the 
Once  in  awhile  we  have  ''Request  dinner  is  over,  the  evening  is  usually 
Night,''  where  we  request  each  other  spent  copying  recipes  and  singing, 
to  bring  our  favorites.  High  repeaters  During  the  years  the  Club  has 
are  Corry's  Croquettes  (  which  are  met,  some  have  married,  some  have 
sold  and  eaten  in  Holland  as  we  eat  moved,  some  have  moved  back,  and 
hot  dogs),  Erwten  Soep  (Split  Pea  new  ones  have  been  added  (the 
Soup),  Citron  Fromage  (Lemon  only  membership  requirement  being 
Snow),  and  Rice  Bavarian.  In  mak-  to  cook  good  things).  Through  it  all 
ing  Rice  Bavarian  in  Sweden  an  the  Club  has  remained  and  has  be- 
almond  is  included,  and  the  one  who  come  an  unending  source  of  form- 
receives  it,  is  the  next  one  to  be  ing  new  friendships  and  cementing 
married.  old  ones. 

RECIPES 


Corry's  Croquettes 

(Dutch) 

3   tbsp.  butter 
Vi   c.   flour 

1    can  (12  oz.)  corned  beef 

1    c.  milk 

1    tsp.   curry 
V4   c.   fresh    parsley,   chopped,   or 

1  tbsp.  dried   parsley  flakes 
V2   c.  flour 

2  eggs,   slightly    beaten 
1    c.   bread   crumbs 
parsley  to  garnish 

Melt  butter  in  large,  heavy  skillet.  Add 
flour  and  blend  until  smooth.  Stir  in  milk 
gradually  and  cook  over  direct  heat,  stirring 
constantly  until  thick,  pasty  consistency.  Add 
corned  beef.  Continue  cooking,  stirring  con- 
stantly until  well  mixed  and  bubbly.  Add 
curry  and  parsley.  Cover  and  place  in 
refrigerator  and  chill  very  thoroughly.  Ap- 
proximately 20  minutes  before  serving,  form 
into    cylindrical    shapes,    roll   in   flour,    then    in 


eggs,  and  then  in  bread  crumbs.  Fry  in 
deep  fat  at  375°F.  until  golden  brown.  Re- 
move to  hot  platter  or  keep  hot  in  slow 
oven.  Garnish  with  parsley.  Makes  approxi- 
mately  15   croquettes. 

Erwten  Soep  (Split  Pea  Soup) 

(Dutch) 

1    ham    bone    with    a    good    amount    of    ham 

on  it 
3   qts.  water 

1  pkg.   (12  oz.)  dried   split  peas 
6   celery   stalks 

2  medium    carrots 

2   bunches  green  onions 
2   beef  bouillon  cubes 
V2   tsp.  nutmeg 
salt  and   pepper  to  taste 

Put  bone  in  soup  kettle  and  cover  with 
water.  Cook  over  high  heat  until  water 
boils.  Lower  heat,  cover,  and  simmer  ap- 
proximately 1  to  IVa  hours.  Add  peas  and 
simmer     about    2     hours    or    until     peas     are 


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mushy.  Chop  celery,  carrots,  and  onions, 
and  odd  to  soup.  Add  bouillon  cubes  and 
seasonings  and  let  simmer  1  hour.  Soup 
increases  in  flavor  if  allowed  to  stand  over- 
night. Serve  hot  with  homemade  or  Dutch 
bread.    Serves  6-8. 

Ui  Ansje  (Onion  Stew) 

(Dutch) 

4   tbsp.   butter  or  substitute 
6   large  onions,  sliced 
2   lbs.  cubed  stew  meat 
6-8   bay    leaves 
salt,   pepper 

Season  meat  with  salt  and  pepper  and 
brown  in  butter  which  has  been  melted  in 
skillet.  When  brown,  remove  meat  and  add 
onions  and  brown.  Return  meat  to  skillet  and 
simmer  45  minutes.  Add  bay  leaves,  sim- 
mer 45  minutes.  When  ready  to  serve,  re- 
move bay  leaves  and  ladle  over  rice  or 
boiled   potatoes.      Serves  6-8. 

Koi's  Soy  Chicken 
(Chinese) 

One  2  or  3  lb.  chicken,  cut  up 

2  green  onions,  chopped 
Va  tsp.  black  pepper 

1  tbsp.   sugar 

5  tbsp.    soy   sauce 

Vi  tsp.   monosodium  glutamate 

Vj  tsp.    salt 

Place  chicken  in  pan,  add  water,  and  cook 
on  medium  heat  for  Vi  hour.  Add  remaining 
ingredients  and  simmer  for  about  1  hour  or 
until  it  becomes  almost  dry.  Remove  bones 
and  serve  with  rice.     Serves  3-4. 

Citron  Fromage  (Lemon  Snow) 

(Danish) 

3  eggs,   separated 
1    c.  sugar 

1    tbsp.   (1    envelope)  unflavored  gelatin 
Va  c.   cold   water 

juice  from    1    orange  and   1    lemon 

1    tsp.   (scant)   lemon   rind,  grated 
Vi    pt.  whipping  cream 

Beat  yolks  and  sugar  until  lemon  colored. 
Soak  gelatin  in  cold  water  and  put  over  hot 
water  until  melted.  Combine  with  egg  yolk 
mixture.  Add  juice  and  rind.  Let  stand 
until  it  begins  to  thicken.  Fold  in  whipped 
cream  and  egg  whites  which  have  been  beat- 
en until  stiff  but  not  dry.  Pour  in  bowl  or 
4-cup  mold  and  place  in  refrigerator  until 
set.      Serves   8. 


Rice  Bavarian 

(Swedish) 
Vh   qt.    milk 
Vi   c.   rice 

small   piece   cinnamon   stick 
1    tsp.  vanilla  (optional) 

1  c.  sugar 

2  tbsp.  (2  envelopes)  unflavored  gelatin 

2  eggs,   separated 

1    pt.  whipping  cream 

Cook  1  qt.  milk,  rice,  cinnamon,  and  va- 
nilla together  in  double  boiler  until  rice  is 
very  soft  and  mushy.  Remove  cinnamon. 
Meanwhile,  heat  Va  qt.  milk  with  sugar  and 
add  gelatin  when  hot.  Stir  until  dissolved. 
Add  to  rice  mixture.  Beat  egg  yolks  until 
thick  and  add  to  rice.  Cool.  When  cool  add 
whipped  cream  and  egg  whites  which  have 
been  beaten  until  stiff  but  not  dry.  Pour 
into  bowl  or  mold  and  chill.  Serve  with 
sauce.     Serves  8. 

Sauce 

1    pkg.  currant-raspberry   Danish   dessert 

3  c.   water 

juice  from  small  bottle  of  maraschino  cherries 

or 
2-3   drops   almond   flavoring 

Make  Danish  dessert  according  to  recipe 
on  package  with  3  cups  of  water  instead 
of  2.  Add  remaining  ingredient  and  cool. 
Serve  with  Rice  Bavarian. 

Cherry  Tarts 

Crust: 
1    c.  graham  cracker  or  vanilla  wafer  crumbs 
Va   c.    sugar 
Vi   c.  butter  or  substitute 

Combine  and  press  into  9"  x  9"  pan.  Add 
filling. 

Filling: 

1  8-oz.    pkg.    cream    cheese 
Vi  c.   sugar 

2  eggs 

Set  out  cheese  at  room  temperature  until 
soft.  Cream  it,  add  sugar,  and  cream  until 
smooth.  Add  eggs  one  at  a  time,  beating 
well  after  each  addition.  Pour  on  top  of 
crust.  Bake  350° F.  for  25-30  minutes.  Cool, 
then  cover  with 
One    1-lb.    can    cherry    pie    filling. 

Cool  several  hours  and  garnish  with 
whipped  cream.  Cut  in  squares.  Makes  9 
tarts. 


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Rock  Gardening 


Dorthea  N.  Newbold 


Transparency  by  Willard  Luce 


LILY    POOL    IN    A    ROCK    GARDEN 


Informality  is  the  keynote  of  this  lily  pool-rock  garden  combination.  The  borders  and  center  pieces 
of  early  spring  bulbs  have  given  way  to  pansies,  violets,  and  forget-me-nots.  The  stones  whicn  make 
the  rock  garden  are  porous,  thus  helping  to  hold  the  soil  and  moisture. 


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OCK  gardening  is  a  hobby  demanding  much  of  the  gardener  in  time^ 
effort,  and  knowledge.  If  the  beginner  is  wihing  to  work  with  plants,  and 
study  their  needs,  beginning  with  the  more  easily  grown  plants,  then,  as 
the  gardener  gains  experience,  progressing  on  to  the  more  difficult  and 
demanding  plants,  she  soon  becomes  expert  in  her  hobby.  Much  satis- 
faction is  realized  through  the  knowledge  gained,  and  great  pleasure  from 
the  beautiful  pictures  created  through  the  use  of  plants,  soil,  and  rocks. 


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A  rock  garden,  patterned  from  nature's  own  way,  appears  deceptively 
simple.  But,  if  we  will  take  the  time  to  observe  a  natural  rock  garden 
carefully,  then  we  can  avoid  many  mistakes.  First,  the  site  for  the  garden 
is  very  important.  And  if  you  possess  a  natural  stony  site  on  your  home 
grounds  —  then  you  are  fortunate.  If  that  area  slopes  to  the  west,  east, 
or  north,  you  are  twice  blessed.  A  southern  slope  presents  more  problems, 
due  to  the  rapid  drying  during  the  summer  months  and  too  much  sun 
during  the  winter  months. 

Rocks,  large  ones,  are  used  to  create  the  garden.  Selection  of  rocks 
should  be  made  from  those  that  are  native  to  your  neighborhood.  To 
import  rocks  can  be  very  costly.  Sometimes  the  gardener  wants  to  stand 
those  expensive  rocks  on  end  —  in  a  manner  that  one  never  sees  in  a 
natural  rock  garden.  Rocks  so  placed  will  resemble  a  pile  of  rubble  left 
over  from  the  building  process.  Instead  of  creating  a  rock  garden,  the 
garden  becomes  an  assemblage  of  rocks.  The  gardener  becomes  unhappy 
and  is  defeated  before  the  project  is  even  well  launched.  Avoid  placing  the 
rocks  in  a  regular  pattern. 

If  the  site  chosen  is  flat,  then  the  soil  will  have  to  be  dug  out  to  a 
depth  of  from  one  to  three  feet,  or  even  deeper,  depending  somewhat  on 
the  size  of  rocks  used.  Rocks  should  be  large,  some  should  be  so  large 
that  it  will  be  necessary  to  use  crowbars  to  shift  them  to  the  desired  loca- 
tion. Rocks  should  be  placed  so  that  they  slope  inward  and  downward. 
The  slanted  rocks  will  guide  water  to  the  roots  of  the  plants.  If  there  is 
any  doubt  about  drainage,  then  a  good  layer  of  coarse  gravel  should  be 
spread  out  before  the  rocks  are  shifted  into  position.  Spread  a  layer  of 
sand  over  the  gravel,  then  shift  rocks  into  the  desired  locations.  Correct 
placement  includes  the  strata  or  grain  of  the  rocks  sloping  at  the  same 
pitch.  (Here,  again,  we  are  copying  nature's  rock  gardens.)  Bury  the 
rocks  two-thirds  to  three-fourths  in  the  soil.  Use  medium-sized  rocks  as 
well  as  the  large  ones,  enabling  the  gardener  to  create  pockets  for  soil. 

After  the  rocks  have  been  moved  into  position,  a  layer  of  soil,  at  least 
six  inches  deep,  should  be  spread  out  over  the  area.  Use  a  shovel  handle  to 
ram  the  soil  into  the  pockets  between  the  rocks.  When  all  the  soil  has 
been  spread  to  your  satisfaction,  then  a  layer  of  stone  chips  should  be  scat- 
tered over  the  surface.  The  chips  will  slow  down  evaporation  of  water  and 
will  help  keep  foliage  and  blossoms  off  the  ground. 

The  soil  used  in  rock  gardening  is  usually  made  up  of  three  parts, 
consisting  of  one  part  good  top  soil,  one  part  vegetable  fiber,  such  as  leaf 
mold  or  compost,  and  one  part  rather  coarse  sand.  If  you  garden  in  an 
area  where  the  soil  is  quite  acid,  then  you  will  need  to  add  limestone  to 
the  mixture.  Avoid  using  fertilizers  other  than  leaf  mold  or  compost  or 
other  rotted  vegetable  matter. 


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CASCADE  OF   COLOR 


A    flowerincf   cascade,    on    a    beautrfully    planted    rock    wall,    designed    in    steps,    uses    phlox    for 
brilliance  of  color  and  saxifrage  and  other  plants  as  background. 


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SEPTEMBER   1963 


When  the  hard  work  of  making  the  rock  garden  has  been  finished, 
the  pleasures  of  plant  selection  and  then  the  planting  can  begin.  Selec- 
tion of  plants  is  a  personal  matter,  but  one  finds  an  amazing  wealth  of 
alpine  plants  from  which  to  select.  Planning  the  plantings  is  interesting 
and  fascinating.  Here  we  use  the  principles  of  good  composition:  balance, 
harmony,  and  unity. 

The  colors  in  a  rock  garden  may  be  quite  vivid;  they  should  har- 
monize together,  unless,  by  chance,  some  of  the  pinks  are  used  beside  the 
orange  colors.  TTiere  are  many  lavenders  and  blues,  and  these  colors  are 
enhanced  by  using  some  of  the  softer  tones  of  pinks  and  yellows  nearby. 

Low  growing  shrubs,  broad-leaved  evergreens,  or  other  evergreens  may 
be  used  in  a  rock  garden  if  a  careful  selection  is  made  of  dwarf  and  low- 
spreading  varieties.  If  you  live  in  an  arid  region,  perhaps  you  will  prefer 
using  native  cacti  in  many  varieties.  The  rock  garden  can  become  a  spot 
of  beauty  the  year  around,  instead  of  an  area  having  a  great  splash  of  beauty 
in  the  springtime. 

Some  of  the  plants  that  will  give  a  later  blooming  period  are  the 
dwarf  asters,  blooming  in  late  summer  and  fall.  Aster  AJpinus  will  bloom 
continuously  from  May  until  July.  Many  of  the  Campanulas  will  bloom 
from  June  until  October,  the  soft  lavenders,  blues,  and  whites  of  their 
flowers  providing  a  spot  of  color  at  the  time  most  needed.  In  the  Dianthus 
family,  that  large  and  growing  family  of  pinks,  will  be  found  many  different 
varieties  and,  by  experimenting,  blooms  can  be  had  from  June  until  well 
into  October.  Don't  forget  the  Sedums;  there  are  many  varieties  to  select 
from  and  they,  too,  have  a  long-blooming  period. 

Iris  can  be  used  in  the  garden,  but  avoid  using  too  many.  In  fact, 
always  keep  in  mind  that  to  ruin  a  lovely  rock  garden  is  easy  —  just  over- 
plant  one  variety  of  flowers,  then  it  will  predominate,  and  the  balance  and 
proportion  of  the  garden  will  be  lost. 

Weeds  have  a  habit  of  springing  up  overnight  and  should  be  removed 
as  soon  as  spotted.  Trim  off  spent  flowers.  This  helps  the  appearance 
of  the  garden,  and  yet,  at  the  same  time,  encourages  the  plants  to  put  out 
another  crop  of  blossoms.  Keep  the  plants  pruned  to  the  spot  which  you 
intend  them  to  occupy.  Some  varieties  of  rock  garden  plants  will  spread 
rapidly,  usurping  areas  belonging  to  less  rampant  growers. 

Most  alpine  plants  are  natives  of  high  mountainous  regions,  used  to 
low  temperatures  and  short  growing  seasons.  Little  thought  need  be  given 
to  wintering  over  the  plants.  The  alternate  freezing  and  thawing  may 
heave  some  of  the  plants  out  of  the  soil,  and  loosen  some  plants.  How- 
ever, it  doesn't  take  much  effort  to  replant  them  on  any  open,  sunny  winter 
day.  The  layer  of  stone  chips  placed  on  top  of  the  soil  helps  to  over- 
come this  problem. 


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are  wonderful! 


Counselor  Louise  W.  Madsen 


JACK   AND   JILL 

Distinctive,  well-made  children's  clothes  sold  readily.  The  pictures  shown  were  framed  pages  from 
storybooks,  enhanced  by  putting   real   clothing  on   the  characters. 

In  the  foreground  may  be  seen  several  robes  made  of  quilted  material  and  knitted  in  a  dark- 
er shade  of  pink  and  trimmed  with  bunnies. 

Coverall  aprons  and  shift  dresses  are  seen  hanging  in  the  background.  Stuffed  toys,  such  as  the 
"percale  animals"  at  the  left  proved  to  be  appealing  items.  The  hangers  at  the  left  have  felt  or 
knitted  coverings.     They  are  decorated  with  felt  cutouts  and  knitted  motifs. 

Transparencies  by  Hal  Rumel  —  Displays  from  Monument  Park  Stake 
Captions  by  Velma  N.  Simonsen 

685 


QUILTS 


QUILTS 

At  the  right  on  the  table  are  two  crib  quilts  attractively  decorated  with  applique  designs.  The 
red,  white,  and  blue  quilt  at  the  extreme  right  was  especially  designed  for  a  boy's  room.  The  full- 
size  quilts  were  made  long  enough  so  they  could  be  used  as  bedspreads.  The  quilt  hanging  at  the 
right  has  a  border  of  the  same  pale  blue  percale  as  is  used  for  the  lining.  The  center  is  print- 
ed percale.  The  quilt  in  the  middle  (with  matching  pillow  cases)  is  made  of  border-print  percale  and 
the  effective  design  is  obtained  by  a  special  method  of  cutting  the  material.  The  beautiful  white 
cotton  quilt  at  the  left  was  one  of  the  outstand  ing  features  of  the  bazaar.  Its  unusual  design 
and  exquisite  stitching  appealed  to  all  who  value  expert  craftsmanship.  The  Burgundy  colored  quilt 
hanging  at  the  left  is  lined  with   ecru-colored  rayon  satin. 

The  fancy  pillow  at  the  left  is  made  of  styrofoam  cut  to  resemble  a  many-petaled  flower.  It 
sold  readily. 


ELiEF  Society  bazaars  are  wonderful  occasions!  The  talents  and 
skills  of  large  groups  of  women  are  utilized  to  achieve  these  significant 
events. 

One  of  the  most  attractive  aspects  of  a  Relief  Society  bazaar  is  the 
originality  of  many  of  the  articles.  The  creative  talents  of  many  women 
are  used  to  produce  new  items  and  refurbish  old  ideas,  to  create  something 
no  one  has  thought  of  before  as  well  as  to  put  new  and  original  touches 
on  such  ordinary  things  as  aprons. 

Various  kinds  of  things  are  featured:  from  handmade  clothes  to  loaves 
of  bread,  from  house  plants  to  ''white  elephants/'  from  knitted  sweaters  to 
children's  toys,  from  aprons,  party  and  practical,  to  quilts  too  beautiful 
to  be  hidden  so  they  become  bedspreads.  Quality  items,  handicraft  and 
cakes  and  pies,  homemade  candy  and  decorated  soap,  delicious  preserved 
fruit  and  sparkling  Christmas  decorations,  embroidered  dishtowels  and 
dainty  doll  clothes  —  all  are  part  of  a  ward  Relief  Society  bazaar. 


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APRONS 

Monument  Por/c  Stake  literature  class  leader  Velma  N.  Simonsen,  a  former  counselor  of  the 
Relief  Society  General  Board,  holds  one  of  the  many  beautifully  embroidered  aprons.  The  apron  is 
made  from  red  percale  and  embroidered  in  white  to  resemble  an  original  Swedish  design.  Hanging 
in  the  background  are  several  shift  dresses  and  coverall  aprons.  Some  of  these  are  variations  of  one 
pattern.  Several  of  the  aprons  are  beautifully  decorated  with  hardanger  embroidery.  An  elderly 
sister  from  Denmark  instructed  the  women  in  this  ancient  and  lovely  art.  Hardanger  ernbroidery 
was  also  used  to  trim  a  number  of  summer  dresses.  The  striped  coverall  apron  on  the  right  may 
be  used  also  as  a  shift  dress.  The  yellow-flowered  dress  at  the  right  was  made  from  the  same  pat- 
tern. 

Bazaars  are  fun! 

No  occasion  brings  more  delight  to  the  whole  membership  of  a  ward 
or  branch  than  a  beautifully  presented  bazaar,  with  articles  and  activities 
to  please  everyone.  Frequently  dinner  is  served  at  bazaars  and  families 
have  a  night  out  together. 

The  sisters  find  joy  in  working  and  learning  together  through  the 
months  of  preparation.  Each  one  contributing  to  the  success  shares  a 
feeling  of  satisfaction  and  happiness  in  being  part  of  an  important  work. 

What  fun  to  choose  from  tastefully  displayed,  attractive  worthwhile 
articles!  What  fun  to  find  just  the  right  presents  for  just  the  right  prices! 
What  fun  to  buy  something  you  have  wanted  or  needed,  and  at  the  same 
time  support  your  Relief  Society. 

Some  bazaars  have  a  theme,  and  booths,  tables,  and  wall  displays  are 
keyed  to  this  theme.  There  have  been  Holiday  Bazaars,  Harvest  Fairs, 
Spring  Homemakers  Festivals,  Christmas  Sales,  Back-to-School  Round- 
Ups,  and  many,  many  others. 


687 


The  tent  at  the  left  of  the  picture  was  a  popular  item  with  mothers  of  young  children.  It  was 
made  to  cover  a  card  table.  Pour  triangles  sewed  together  make  the  roof  of  the  tent.  Plain- 
colored  material  was  used  for  the  roof  and  printed  material  for  the  walls.  A  commercial  pattern  for 
the  tent  may  be  purchased. 

The  forsythia  branches  in  the  vase  at  the  right  are  decorated  with  bluebirds  made  of  tie-tie 
ribbon.      They  made  a  lovely  and  effective  display. 

The  two  candle  holders  (one  on  each  side  of  the  forsythia)  were  made  from  compotes  sprayed  with 
gold  paint,  although  plain  white  compotes  (or  flower  pots)  could  also  be  used.  They  are  decorated 
with  cloth  flowers  (such  as  are  used  in  trimming  hats),  and  the  flowers  are  glued  on  to  the  compote, 
giving  a  beautiful  and  airy  effect.  The  candles  for  placing  in  the  holders  were  made  by  pouring 
melted  wax  into  a  round  ice  cream  carton  and  inserting  a  smaller  candle  with  its  own  wick. 

The  yellow  laundry  bags  (at  the  right  and  on  the  table)  are  made  of  gingham. 

The  wall  hangings  in  the  background  are  made  from  colored  burlap.  There  are  fringes  at  the 
bottom  of  the  hangings  and  a  hem  at  the  top  in  which  is  inserted  a  dowel  rod  with  a  wooden  bead 
on  each  end  to  make  a  finished  effect,  and  a  cord  is  attached  for  hanging.  The  nursery-rhyme 
characters  decorating  the  hangings  are  cutouts  made  from  felt.  The  flowers  and  other  decorative 
motifs  on  the  hangers  are  also  made  from  felt  of  various  colors  and  are  glued  to  the  burlap. 


The   lovely    miniature   wedding    veils    at    the   right    were   popular    items, 
make-believe  dress-up   accessories   for  little  girls. 


They   were    designed    as 


The  bag  in  the  center  of  the  picture  (above  the  table)  is  made  from  strips  of  chair  webbing 
material  sewed  together,  and  embroidered  with  wool.  The  bag  can  be  lined  with  some  type  of 
heavy  cloth  or  with  plastic  material.  It  can  be  used  as  a  shopping  bag,  a  sewing  bag,  a  bag  for 
holding  a  baby's  supplies,  or  for  a  travel  bag.  (See  directions  for  making  a  similar  bag,  THE  RELIEF 
SOCIETY  MAGAZINE,  July  1960,  page  456.) 


The  decorated  basket   (near  the  tent)   was  originally  a  fruit   basket, 
felt  flowers  glued  on  for  decorative  motifs. 


It   is  enameled  white,  with 


The   white   naugahyde   bag   on    the   table   at    the   left   (below    the    pictures)    has   a    base   of   heavy 
cardboard  covered  with  naugahyde,  and  the  top  of  it  is  closed  with  a  drawstring. 


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THE  HOME  —  INSIDE  AND  OUT 

Bazaars  are  v^ork! 

Bazaars  are  lots  of  work,  but  what  group  of  Latter-day  Saint  women  is 
afraid  of  work?  Many  hands  make  hght  work,  and  the  achievement  is 
worth  the  effort. 

Bazaars  are  good  business  training.  They  teach  money  management, 
wise  spending,  and  wise  buying.  They  teach  the  great  practical  arts  of 
organizing,  planning,  and  delegating.  They  involve  large  numbers  of 
people  working  together  toward  a  worthwhile  goal.  They  use  the  special 
abilities  of  some  sisters  as  chairmen  of  projects,  the  talents  of  others  as 
heads  of  committees  making  certain  articles. 

Effective  advertising  to  gain  the  greatest  possible  interest  and  support 
is  necessary.  Attractive  posters  placed  in  stores,  launderettes,  and  other 
public  places  as  well  as  in  the  foyers  of  meetinghouses  are  helpful.  Some 
sisters  have  been  given  some  television  time  to  display  a  few  articles.  Pub- 
licity is  necessary. 

Techniques  of  merchandising,  packaging,  and  pricing  are  employed. 
The  sisters  have  learned  to  cater  to  the  wants  and  needs  of  those  to  whom 
they  expect  to  sell. 

Articles  attractively  displayed  are  half  sold.  There  must  be  eye  ap- 
peal, not  only  in  the  individual  articles  but  in  the  whole  arrangement. 
Artistic  displays,  well  designed,  with  a  flair  for  color  and  convenience  of 
customers  are  characteristic  of  most  Relief  Society  bazaars. 

Bazaars  are  traditional! 

Bazaars  are  traditional  with  Relief  Society.  Relief  Society  has  always 
had  the  privilege  of  raising  its  own  funds  and  much  of  the  money  raised 
has  come  from  bazaars. 

Relief  Society  sisters,  through  long  years  of  experience,  have  become 
expert  in  this  undertaking.  The  art,  the  know-how,  have  been  passed  from 
generation  to  generation,  from  one  group  of  officers  to  another.  Each 
society  may  learn  from  and  build  upon  the  foundation  laid  by  others,  yet 
each  may  add  original  ideas  and  practices. 

One  of  the  great  traditions  of  Relief  Society  is  teaching  the  women 
to  produce  beautiful  handwork.  Another  is  to  keep  the  lovely  old  arts, 
such  as  quilting,  alive.  Both  of  these  traditions  are  maintained  in  bazaar 
preparation. 

Relief  Snoietv  bazaars  have  purpose! 

They  are  successful  because  they  have  been  carefully  planned  and 
have  used  the  creative  talents  of  devoted  homemakers.  Most  Relief  So- 
cieties have  won  such  a  reputation  for  beautiful  articles,  reasonably  priced, 
that  their  bazaars  are  eagerly  anticipated  whether  they  take  the  form  of 
street  sales  in  Australia,  are  held  in  a  rented  hall  in  Europe,  or  are  an 
annual  event  in  a  cultural  hall  of  a  ward  meetinghouse.  A  successful  bazaar 
is  much  more  than  a  money-making  venture. 

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Charlotte  B.  Richards — Keeper  of  Records 

Charlotte  Baker  Richards,  Mendon,  Utah,  has  enriched  her  own  hfe  and  contributed 
greatly  to  the  temporal  and  spiritual  welfare  of  her  family  by  keeping  accurate  and 
beautifully  arranged  records.  Mother  of  three  children,  and  grandmother  of  twelve, 
she  has  kept  illustrated  life  histories  of  each  of  her  children  and  grandchildren  from 
birth  to  the  present  time.  She  has  made  two  family  record  books  and  many  scrapbooks 
containing  such  items  as  notices  of  birthdays  and  birthday  observances,  family  obituaries, 
poems,  and  choice  selections  of  prose.  She  has  served  as  ward  Relief  Society  secretary 
for  twenty-seven  years,  serving  under  five  presidents.  The  Relief  Society  of  Mendon 
Ward  is  proud  of  the  remarkable  record  Sister  Richards  has  kept  of  this  organization 
from  1868,  when  it  was  first  organized,  to  the  present  time.  The  record  contains  pic- 
tures, names,  and  dates  of  the  work  of  the  officers  and  class  leaders,  and  gives  resumes 
of  their  most  outstanding  accomplishments.  She  has  worked  in  the  Logan  temple  for 
eight  years  and  has  held  many  positions  in  the  auxiliary  organizations  of  the  Church. 
Her  enthusiasm  and  devotion  have  endeared  her  to  her  family  and  her  many  friends 
who  have  also  become  happy  and  efficient  keepers  of  records. 


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FROM  THE  FIELD 


General  Secretaiy-Treasurer  Hulda  Parker 

All  material  submitted  for  publication  in  this  department  should  be  sent  through 
stake  and  mission  Relief  Society  presidents.  See  regulations  governing  the  submittal  of 
material  for  "Notes  From  the  Field"  in  the  Magazine  for  January  1958,  page  47,  and 
in  the  Relief  Society  Handbook  of  Instructions. 

RELIEF  SOCIETY  ACTIVITIES 


Brazilian    South    Mission    Relief    Society    Conducts    Two- Day    Conference,    Curitiba,     Brazil 

March    15-16,    1963 

Sara  Paulsen,  President,  Brazilian  South  Mission  Relief  Society,  reports  this 
successful  and  inspiring  occasion:  "Women  traveled  from  all  the  branches  in  all  parts 
of  the  mission  to  attend  this  conference.  Through  their  own  participation  and  ob- 
servance of  the  well-planned  programs,  they  were  able  to  learn  the  various  steps  necessary 
to  put  their  respective  Relief  Societies  on  the  path  to  perfection  during   1963. 

"The  theme  of  the  conference  was  'Step  to  Perfection,'  and  the  picture  represents 
a  suggestion  for  an  opening  social  'Sail  on  to  Perfection,'  cleverly  portrayed  by  the 
sisters  of  the  Curitiba,  Pelotas,  and  Ponta  Grossa  Branches,  with  a  vocal  quartette  from 
the    Joinville    Branch. 

"The  president  of  each  of  the  twenty  Relief  Societies  in  the  mission  and  members 
of  the  Florianopolis  Branch  participated  in  the  closing  event  of  the  conference  entitled 
'The  Anniversary  Program.'  The  program,  which  was  written  by  Iliana  de  Silva  and 
Aline  Seigrist,  portrayed  the  growth  of  the  Relief  Society  from  the  beginning  in  1842 
to  the  steps  which  have  been  taken  to  perfect  the  Relief  Societies  in  the  Brazilian 
Mission. 

"We  were  thrilled  with  the  wonderful  spirit  of  love,  harmony,  and  unity  which 
was  present  during  the  conference  and  grateful  for  the  participation  and  cooperation 
we  received  from  every  branch  in  order  to  perfect  this  conference." 

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SEPTEMBER  1963 


North  Sacramento  Stake   (California),  Arcade  Ward  Unveils  Painting  At  Anniversary  Social, 

March  23,  1963 

Rose  Smith,   right,  President,  Arcade  Ward  ReHef  Society,   is  seen  congratulating 
Elva  Nelson,  who  painted  the  lovely  mural  in  the  background, 

Kerma  D.  Jensen,  President,  North  Sacramento  Stake  Relief  Society,  reports  that 
this  painting  and  two  others  were  unveiled  at  the  ward  anniversary  social  held  March 
23,  1963.  Sister  Nelson  was  asked  by  Sister  Smith  to  portray  The  Book  of  Mormon 
in  an  unusual  way.  ''This  is  indeed  a  worthy  creation  for  their  Relief  Society  room. 
The  painting  shows  the  talents  of  Sister  Nelson,  who  also  enjoys  wood  carving  and 
ceramic  sculpturing." 


Willamette  Stake    (Oregon)    Relief  Society  Conducts  Fashion  Show 

April  6,  1963 

At  the  left,  Patti  Flower  modeling  a  hand-knit  wool  jumper,  and  at  the  right, 
Mirial  Gardner,  wearing  a  beige  linen  sheath  dress  with  a  hand-knit  sweater. 

Dora  I.  Hines,  President,  Willamette  Stake  Relief  Society,  reports:  "The  stake 
board  of  Relief  Society  felt  a  challenge  last  fall  while  attending  conference  and  listening 
to  the  talks  by  President  Joseph  Fielding  Smith  and  Elder  Mark  E.  Petersen.  The 
stake  board  of  the  YWMIA  was  also  interested  in  a  project  where  modesty  in  dress 
might  be  stressed  and  joined  the  Relief  Society  in  sponsoring  a  fashion  show  where 
the  sisters  of  the  stake  might  model  clothing  of  their  own  making. 

"A  committee  headed  by  Miriam  Lee  of  Relief  Society  and  Juanita  Allen  of  the 
YWMIA  formed  committees  for  modeling,  publicity,  decorations,  and  music,  and 
designed  a  special  type  Tattern  for  Living'  which  was  printed  and  given  to  each  one 
attending  the  fashion  show.  Special  decorations  with  sewing  ideas  built  around 
Tatterns  for  Living'  made  a  perfect  background  for  the  sisters  as  they  modeled  their 
fashions  for  an  audience  of  about  275  people,  of  whom  about  twenty-five  were  non- 
member  guests. 

"There  is  no  doubt  but  that  each  one  who  participated  was  impressed  with  the 
thought  that  we  may  be  smartly  dressed  in  modest  attire,  and  we  feel  richly  rewarded 
by  the  results  of  this  activity." 


Granger  Stake  (Utah)  Singing  Mothers  Who  Present  Two  Concerts  Annually  — 
A  Thanksgiving  Service  and  an   Easter  Cantata 

Virginia  Paulk,  chorister,  stands  in  the  center;  Carol  Lehman,  stake  organist,  is 
seated  left  at  the  piano;  seated  at  the  organ,  Idell  Larson,  guest  organist;  standing  behind 
Sister  Larson  is  Jenna  B.  Holmberg,  President,  Granger  Stake  Relief  Society;  second 
row  left  is  Val  Jean  Jones,  representing  the  Statue  of  Liberty;  second  from  the  left  is 
Faye  Royer,  author  and  reader. 

Sister  Holmberg  reports:  "For  the  past  six  years  the  Granger  Stake  Singing 
Mothers  have  presented  two  concerts  annually  —  a  Thanksgiving  service  and  an  Easter 
cantata.  The  five  wards  in  the  stake  have  participated  in  the  concerts,  which  have 
been  under  the  direction  of  the  stake  Relief  Society  presidency,  with  Virginia  Paulk, 
chorister,  and  Carol  Lehman,  organist.  These  concerts  have  been  a  wonderful 
cultural  and  spiritual  experience  for  the  singers  and  have  been  a  means  of  bringing  some 
of  the  nonactive  members  into  activity.  Also,  those  of  the  membership  of  our  stake 
who  have  attended  have  felt  the  true  spirit  of  these  special  days  through  the  music  of 
the  chorus.  An  outstanding  feature  of  our  Thanksgiving  program  this  past  year  was 
the  patriotic  theme  carried  out  with  Val  Jean  Jones  portraying  the  Statue  of  Liberty.  A 
medley  of  patriotic  hymns  was  rendered  by  guest  organist  Idell  Larson." 


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South   Ogden   Stoke    (Utoh),  Ogden   Fourteenth   Word    Relief   Society 
Honors  PresidenH  Who  Have  Served   Since  the  Organization 

March  13,  1963 

Front  row,  seated,  left  to  right:  Ruth  K.  Gladwell,  1947-1949;  Pearl  H.  Saunders, 
1942-1947;  Claribel  Harper,  January  to  June  1942;  Frances  O.  Saunders,  1938-1941; 
Martha  B.  Lindstrom,  who  served  the  longest  period  of  time,  1928-1937. 

Back  row,  standing,  left  to  right:  Nelda  T.  Jenkins,  present  President,  1961-; 
Amanda  Hincks,  January  1958  to  September  1958,  now  visiting  teacher  message  leader 
of  South  Ogden  Stake;  Cleo  C.  Quist,  1956-1958;  Leyonna  Wolthuis,  1953-1956; 
Stella  Beutler,  1950-1953;  Auretta  G.  Manwaring,  1949-1950,  now  South  Ogden 
Stake  Relief  Society  President. 

Insets  at  bottom  of  picture:  Mary  E.  Morriss,  1919-1924,  deceased;  Rose  M. 
Wheatley,  1924-1925,  deceased;  Celia  A.  Harper,  1925-1926,  deceased;  Nancy  B. 
Stephens,  1926-1927,  deceased;  Margaret  Anderson,  1927-1928,  deceased;  Mary  M. 
Hatch,  January  1928  to  July  1928,  deceased;  Bertha  Anderson,  1937-1938,  now  living 
in  California;  Olive  M.  Christansen  Corry,  1941-1942,  now  living  in  California;  Lenna 
R.  Singleton,  1958-1961,  now  serving  a  mission  in  Florida. 

Sister  Manwaring  reports:  ''On  March  13,  1963,  at  the  annual  anniversary  party, 
the  Ogden  Fourteenth  Ward  Relief  Society  honored  all  twenty  presidents  of  the 
organization  since  the  ward  was  organized  May  14,  1919.  There  were  eleven  presidents 
in  attendance,  six  are  deceased,  two  live  in  California,  and  one  is  serving  a  mission  in 
Florida.  Each  president  in  attendance  gave  a  brief  talk  and  was  presented  with  a 
corsage  in  the  Relief  Society  colors,  blue  and  gold.  The  program  was  followed  by  a 
lovely  dinner.  There  were  seventy  persons  in  attendance.  The  luncheon  room  was 
beautifully  decorated  in  a  spring  motif,  with  blue  and  gold  colors  predominating. 
Favors  of  miniature  bluebirds  seated  on  gold  nests  were  given  each  sister.  First 
Counselor  Dorothy  H.  Martin  was  in  charge  of  the  program,  and  she  was  assisted  by 
the  literature  class  leader  Nina  J.  Langford.  Many  hours  of  preparation  went  into 
planning  for  the  event.  Pictures  of  the  deceased  presidents  were  shown,  and  short 
sketches  of  their  terms  of  office  were  given.  It  was  a  day  that  will  be  long  remembered 
by  those  in  attendance." 


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NOTES  FROM  THE  FIELD 


Tacomo    Stake    (Washington)    Singing    Mothers    Present    Music    for   Quarterly    Conference 

February  17,  1963 

At  the  left  of  the  picture,  from  top  to  bottom:  Augusta  Langdon,  director;  Peggy 
Nielson,  First  Counselor;  Jennie  Wheeler,  President  (in  lighter  skirt);  Mary  Abney, 
organist. 

Seventh  from  the  left,  in  the  front  row,  wearing  glasses,  Geraldine  Haney,  Second 
Counselor. 

Sister  Wheeler  reports  that  Fawn  Sharp  of  the  General  Board  of  Relief  Society 
attended  the  conference,  and  gave  much  help  to  the  sisters,  and  they  learned  to  love 
her  during  her  short  stay. 


Oquirrh  Stake   (Utah) 


Singing  Mothers  Present  Concert  in  Commemoration  of  the 
Anniversary  of  Relief  Society 

March  16,  1963 


Helen  W.  Jeppson,  President,  Oquirrh  Stake  Relief  Society,  reports:  "Under  the 
inspirational  guidance  of  Joan  Ogden,  conductor,  and  Hilde  Luckau,  organist,  this 
concert  did  much  to  stimulate  our  sisters.  It  was  one  of  the  loveliest  programs  given 
in  our  stake  in  recent  years.  We  began  rehearsing  in  October  of  1962  and  enjoyed 
a  full  five  months  of  music.  The  wards  and  stake  worked  as  one  in  this  endeavor, 
and  we  all  felt  divine  guidance  throughout  the  entire  undertaking.  In  addition  to  the 
varied  selection  of  offerings  presented  by  the  Singing  Mothers,  the  poem  'Portrait  of 
Freedom,'  by  Alberta  H.  Christensen  of  the  General  Board  of  Relief  Society,  was  read 
by  Leola  Green  Merrill." 


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SEPTEMBER  1963 

Sondy   East  Stake    (Utah)   Singing  Mothers   Present  Music  For  Stake  Quarterly  Conference, 

April    14,    1%3 

Front  row,  left  to  right:  Roxie  Rich,  assistant  organist;  Betty  Peirson,  chorister; 
Marilyn  Moffatt,  stake  organist;  fifth  from  the  left,  Arlene  Walters,  President,  Sandy 
East  Stake  Relief  Society. 

Sister  Walters  reports  that  the  first  performance  by  this  group  of  Singing  Mothers 
was  at  the  morning  session  of  the  first  quarterly  conference  of  the  newly  organized 
Sandy  East  Stake.  Two  numbers  were  presented  by  the  eighty-five  members  of  this 
chorus. 


North  Idaho  Falls  Stake  Relief  Society  Conducts  Unique  Opening  Social  and  Inter- Faith  Social 

Front  row,  seated,  left  to  right:  Mary  L.  Wilding,  President  (formerly  Education 
Counselor);  Opal  Clayton,  former  President  (who  was  killed  in  an  automobile  accident 
February  ii,  1963);  Melba  Parkinson,  Work  Director  Counselor;  Alice  Christensen, 
Secretary-Treasurer . 

Back  row,  standing,  left  to  right:  Renee  Olson,  theology  class  leader;  Donna 
Leonardson,  visiting  teacher  message  leader;  Sandra  Park,  former  chorister;  Kathryn 
Price,  social  science  class  leader;  Lucy  Bingham,  Magazine  representative;  Faye  Andrus, 
former  organist;  Betty  Lou  Rhodes,  literature  class  leader;  LaRue  Bell,  work  meeting 
leader. 

Shortly  before  her  death.  Sister  Clayton  submitted  a  report  of  the  lovely  opening 
social  held  in  the  North  Idaho  Falls  Stake,  excerpts  from  which  follow:  "We  chose 
for  our  theme  'Love  Bridges  the  Way.'  We  chose  different  facets  of  love  for  the 
theme  of  each  table  which  was  presided  over  by  one  of  our  board  members.  Some 
of  these  were  'Love  of  Service';  'Love  of  Home';  'Love  of  Country';  'Love  of  God'; 
and  'Love  of  Music'  Across  the  stage  we  had  a  large  white  bridge  which  depicted 
our  main  theme.  One  of  our  ward  presidents  read  a  script  written  by  Opal  Clayton, 
which  introduced  each  new  board  member  and  gave  a  preview  of  all  the  lessons  for 
the  coming  year.  Our  former  board  members  were  special  guests,  and  as  each  new 
member  was  introduced,  the  past  member  walked  across  the  bridge  and  in  a  handclasp 
of  friendship  led  the  new  member  across  the  bridge,  and  the  new  member  presented 
the  former  member  with  a  gift  of  appreciation  for  past  service.  Then  the  new  board 
members  sang  a  double  sextette,  written  by  President  Opal  Clayton  and  organist  Faye 
Andrus. 

"The  luncheon  was  lovely  (all  recipes  from  The  Relief  Society  Magazine),  and  the 
table  decorations  were  interesting,  as  well  as  beautiful." 


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Portneuf  Stake   (Idaho)   Singing  Mothers  Present  Third  Annual  May  Music  Festival 

May  2,   1963 

Front  row,  seated,  left  to  right:  Pearl  Davis,  Portneuf  Stake  Relief  Society 
organist;  Belva  Hadley,  stake  chorister;  Norma  Armstrong,  director,  Garden  Creek 
Singing  Mothers;  Gladys  Brown,  director,  McCammon  Ward  Singing  Mothers;  Vera 
Hall,  accompanist,  McCammon;  Wanda  Wilson,  accompanist.  Lava  Ward  Singing 
Mothers;  Sylvia  Symons,  director,  Lava  Ward;  Erma  Abbott,  director,  Swan  Lake  Ward 
Singing  Mothers;  Counselor  Dora  Christensen,  Portneuf  Stake  Relief  Society;  Counselor 
Esther  Bishoff;  President  Fern  T.  Hartvigsen;  Fay  Merrill,  accompanist.  Swan  Lake 
Ward  Singing  Mothers;  Faye  Gambles,  director,  Downey  Second  Ward  Singing  Mothers; 
Dorothy  Allsop,  accompanist,  Downey  Second  Ward;  Ona  Whitaker,  director,  Downey 
Ward  Singing  Mothers;  Ruth  Jones,  Downey  Ward  accompanist;  June  Hall,  Arimo 
Ward  accompanist;  Blanche  Olson,  director,  Arimo  Ward  Singing  Mothers. 

Sister  Hartvigsen  reports:  "One  hundred  two  Singing  Mothers  from  the  133 
enrolled  in  the  stake  participated  in  this  festival.  Because  of  circumstances  that  arose 
in  two  of  the  wards.  Lava  and  Virginia,  their  groups  were  not  represented,  although 
some  members  from  these  wards  were  included  in  the  combined  chorus.  The  entire 
production  was  under  the  direction  of  stake  music  director  Belva  Hadley  and  organist 
Pearl  Davis.  Ward  groups  under  their  respective  directors  presented  two  numbers  each. 
The  groups  were  combined  for  the  last  two  numbers.  Sister  Hadley  welcomed  all 
those  who  had  come  to  hear  the  singing  and  paid  a  lovely  tribute  to  the  singers. 
Opening  and  closing  prayers  were  offered  by  Stake  President  James  A.  Criddlle  and 
President  Willis  L.  Brim.  Sister  Hartvigsen  gave  brief  remarks  of  appreciation.  The 
sisters  presented  an  inspiring  sight  in  their  white  blouses  and  dark  skirts.  They  sang 
from  their  hearts,  and  all  were  touched  by  their  devotion.  Many  hours"  of  practice 
went  into  preparation  for  the  festival." 


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to  LESSON  DEPARTMENT 


THEOLCX5Y     •     The  Doctrine  and  Covenants 
Lesson   51  —The  Kingdom  of  God 
Elder  Roy  W.  Doxey 

(Text:  Doctrine  and  Covenants,  Section  65) 

For  First  Meeting,  December  1963 

Objective:    To   learn   that   The   Church  of   Jesus   Christ   of   Latter-day   Saints   is    the 
kingdom  of  God  that  was  prophesied  will  stand  forever. 


INTRODUCTION 

The  Prophet  Joseph  Smith  records 
in  his  history  that  on  the  12th  of 
September  1831,  he  moved  his  fam- 
ily to  the  township  of  Hiram, 
Ohio,  to  hve  at  the  home  of  John 
Johnson,  a  member  of  the  Church. 
Hiram  was  about  thirty  miles  in  a 
southeasterly  direction  from  Kirt- 
land.  From  the  time  of  his  arrival 
until  the  forepart  of  October,  the 
Prophet  made  preparations  to  ''re- 
commence the  translation  [revision] 
of  the  Bible"  {DHC  1:215).  He 
wrote  that  Section  65  of  The  Doc- 
trine and  Covenants  is  a  prayer  re- 
ceived through  revelation.  This  is 
the  first  time  in  this  book  of  scrip- 
ture that  a  revelation  is  so  desig- 
nated. When  the  Kirtland  Temple 
was  ready  for  dedication,  the  Lord 
gave  the  dedicatory  prayer  by  reve- 
lation.    (Section  109.) 


"PREPARE    YE    THE    WAY" 

An  authoritative  source  has  point- 
ed out  that  the  expression  ''Hearken, 
and  lo,  a  voice  as  of  one  sent  down 
from  on  high"  in  verse  1  suggests 
that  like  John  on  Patmos  (Rev. 
1:10-12)  Joseph  Smith  heard  a  voice 
described  as: 

...  a  voice  as  of  one  sent  down  from 
on  high,  who  is  mighty  and  powerful, 
whose  going  forth  is  unto  the  ends  of 
the  earth,  yea,  whose  voice  is  unto  men  — 
Prepare  ye  the  way  of  the  Lord,  make 
his  paths  straight  (D  &  C  65:1). 

This  same  source  refers  to  'Tre- 
pare  ye  the  way  of  the  Lord,  make 
his  paths  straight,"  also  found  in 
Isaiah  40:3,  as  having  meaning  in 
Oriental  imagery.  Anciently,  an 
Eastern  ruler  would  send  his  mes- 
senger to  announce  his  coming 
which  would  give  notice  to  his  loyal 
subjects  that  crooked  paths  were  to 


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be  made  straight  and  the  roads  to  course  of  fulfillment, 
be  made  level.  The  comparison  with  Paul  the  apostle  foresaw  the  time 
this  revelation  seems  clear.  The  when  all  things  would  be  gathered 
Lord's  messengers  have  been  sent  in  together  in  one  in  the  last  dispensa- 
this  dispensation  to  make  prepara-  tion  —  the  fulness  of  times.  (Eph. 
tions  for  his  second  coming.  Loyal  1:9,  10.)  The  gospel  would  be  re- 
subjects  of  his  kingdom  will  make  stored  by  an  angel  to  usher  in  that 
necessary  preparations  to  receive  dispensation  as  a  part  of  the  restora- 
their  king.  ''When  we  comply  with  tion  of  what  the  prophets  saw.  (Rev. 
His  commandments  and  prepare  for  14:6,  7.) 

His  advent,  our  prayers  are  accept-  The  keys  of  the  kingdom  of  God 

able  to  Him"  {Doctiine  and  Cove-  were  a  necessary  part  of  the  restora- 

nants  Commentary,  page  398).  tion  of   all   things.     Without   the 

authority  of  the  Priesthood  to  ad- 
"THE  KEYS  OF  THE  KINGDOM"  minister  the  laws  and  ordinances  of 
The  Lord  reminded  Joseph  Smith  the  gospel,  there  would  be  no  valid- 
that  the  keys  of  the  kingdom  of  ity  to  the  plan  of  salvation.  (John 
God  had  been  given  to  man  upon  15:16;  Heb.  5:4.)  The  necessary 
the  earth.  (D  &  C  65:2.)  Apostles  keys  (power  to  direct  the  work  of 
of  the  meridian  dispensation  fore-  the  kingdom)  had  been  given  to 
saw  the  time  when  the  gospel  would  Joseph  Smith  and  Oliver  Cowdery 
be  restored  to  the  earth  following  a  by  John  the  Baptist  (D  &  C  Sec- 
long  period  of  apostasy  from  the  tion  13;  Mai.  3:1-3),  and  by  Peter, 
true  principles  and  ordinances  of  James,  and  John.  (D  &  C  27:12- 
the  gospel,  as  given  by  the  Savior  13.)  In  the  last  scripture,  notice 
and  continued  by  his  apostles.  Peter  the  reference  to  the  committing  of 
describes  that  time  as  a  period  of  the  keys  of  the  dispensation  in  which 
''refreshing"  from  "the  presence  of  the  Lord  would  gather  together  in 
the  Lord,"  which  would  result  be-  one  all  things  as  prophesied, 
cause  of  a  "restitution  of  all  things.  Later  on  in  the  dispensation  still 
which  God  hath  spoken  by  the  additional  authority  was  to  be  re- 
mouth  of  all  his  holy  prophets  since  stored  that  specific  activities  of  the 
the  world  began"  (Acts  3:19-21).  dispensation  might  be  carried  out. 
This  prophecy  is  significant  because  Elijah  was  to  come,  as  foreknown, 
it  reminds  one  of  the  numerous  (Mai.  4:5,  6;  D  &  C  2;  110:13-16.) 
words  of  the  prophets  concerning  Moses  and  Elias  were  also  to  be  sent 
our  times  —  the  coming  forth  of  The  that  functions  necessary  for  our 
Book  of  Mormon  (Isa.  29;  Ezek.  times  might  be  accomplished.  (Ibid., 
37:15-28);  the  gathering  of  Israel.  110:11-12.)  Still  others  would  bring 
(Jer.  3:14-18;  31:31-33;  Isa.  11:10-  their  authorities,  rights,  powers,  and 
12);  the  building  of  a  house  of  the  glories  to  bless  those  who  want  the 
Lord  in  the  mountains  (Isa.  2:2-3);  "ches  of  eternity.  {Ibid.,  128:21.) 
the  building  of  a  temple  to  which 

the    Lord    would    come    suddenly  the  prophesied  kingdom 

(Mai.   3:1);  and   other  prophecies  One  of  the  remarkable  prophesies 

that  have  been  fulfilled  or  are  in  the  of  the  Old  Testament  relative  to  the 

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setting  up  of  the  kingdom  of  God 
in  the  last  days  is  found  in  Daniel, 
chapter  2.  The  expression  in  verse 
45,  ''the  stone  was  cut  out  of  the 
mountain  without  hands"  is  also 
found  in  verse  2  of  Section  65, 
which  reads  as  follows: 

The  keys  of  the  kingdom  of  God  are 
committed  unto  man  on  the  earth,  and 
from  thence  shall  the  gospel  roll  forth 
unto  the  ends  of  the  earth,  as  the  stone 
which  is  cut  out  of  the  mountain  without 
hands  shall  roll  forth,  until  it  has  filled 
the  whole  earth. 

An  interesting  statement  from  the 
Prophet's  remarks  concerning  this 
prophecy  in  the  book  of  Daniel  was 
made  not  long  before  he  was 
martyred : 

.  .  .  The  ancient  prophets  declared  that 
in  the  last  days  the  God  of  heaven  should 
set  up  a  kingdom  which  should  never  be 
destroyed,  nor  left  to  other  people;  and 
the  very  time  that  was  calculated  on,  this 
people  were  struggling  to  bring  it  out.  .  .  . 

I  calculate  to  be  one  of  the  instruments 
of  setting  up  the  kingdom  of  Daniel  by 
the  word  of  the  Lord,  and  I  intend  to 
lay  a  foundation  that  will  revolutionize 
the  whole  world.  I  once  offered  my  life 
to  the  Missouri  mob  as  a  sacrifice  for  my 
people,  and  here  I  am.  It  will  not  be 
by  sword  or  gun  that  this  kingdom  will 
roll  on:  the  power  of  truth  is  such  that 
all  nations  will  be  under  the  necessity  of 
obeying  the  Gospel  .  .  .  {DHC  VI: 
364-365). 

THE    GOSPEL,    A    LEAVEN 

Asael  Smith,  the  grandfather  of 
Joseph  Smith,  was  inspired  to  say: 
''it  has  been  borne  in  upon  my  soul 
that  one  of  my  descendants  will 
promulgate  a  work  to  revolutionize 
the  world  of  religious  faith"  (Smith, 
Joseph  Fielding:  Essentials  in 
Church  History,  page  29).  The  in- 
fluence  of  the  restoration    of    the 


gospel  and  its  promulgation  through- 
out the  world  has  been  very  great, 
and  the  future  will  see  a  greater 
influence  upon  the  people  of  the 
world.  Some  of  our  leaders  have 
pointed  out  the  leavening  effect  of 
the  true  gospel  in  the  world.  Men's 
ideas  of  religious  concepts  have 
undergone  some  changes  since  the 
spring  of  1820. 

There  may  be,  and  probably  are, 
other  reasons  for  changes  in  the 
minds  of  men  on  religious  prin- 
ciples, but  if  their  ideas  become 
more  congenial  to  the  fulness  of  the 
gospel  then  contention  on  these 
points  will  lessen.  Before  the 
Church  was  organized,  and  in  ref- 
erence to  the  bringing  forth  of  The 
Book  of  Mormon,  the  Lord  revealed 
that  it  was  his  purpose  to  decrease 
contention  by  this  means.  (D  &  C 
10:61-63.)  Certainly,  the  leavening 
influence  of  the  restored  gospel  was 
not  felt  immediately.  It  takes  a  long 
time  for  change  to  come.  The  last 
sentence  of  the  Prophet's  remark 
quoted  above  suggests  that  the  day 
will  come  when  the  power  of  truth 
will  bring  the  nations  to  obey  the 
gospel.  That  day,  however,  will  not 
be  in  the  time  of  wickedness  (Ibid., 
1:11-16),  but  nonetheless,  it  is 
prophesied  that  the  time  will  come, 
and  it  will  probably  be  in  the  mil- 
lennium, when  ''every  man  might 
speak  in  the  name  of  God  the  Lord, 
even  the  Savior  of  the  world"  [Ibid., 
1:19-20). 

DANIEL'S    PROPHECY 

Many  of  our  leaders  have  re- 
ferred to  Daniel,  chapter  2,  especial- 
ly verse  44,  which  sets  forth  the 
application  of  King  Nebuchadnez- 
zar's dream,  as  interpreted  by  Daniel 


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the    Hebrew    prophet,    but    it    is  Elder  Roberts  points  out  that  the 

probably  Brother  B.  H.  Roberts  in  kingdom  ot  God  would  be  a  ma- 

the  Introduction   to  Volume  I   of  terial   kingdom  as   other  kingdoms 

the  History  of  the  Church  (Docu-  on  earth  and  not  a  spiritual  kingdom 

mentary  History)  by  Joseph  Smith,  of  Christ  only,  and  that  it  would  be 

who  has  given  us  the  fullest  account,  organized  in  the  last  days. 

Briefly,  the  dream  of  the  king  as 
interpreted  by  Daniel  (Dan.  2:37-  the  fulfillment 
45)  indicated  that  Nebuchadnez-  The  prophesied  kingdom  of  God 
zar's  kingdom,  Babylonia,  was  the  represented  as  a  stone  cut  out  of  the 
first  world  power  (the  6th  and  5th  mountain  without  hands  was  formal- 
centuries  B.C.)  mentioned,  to  be  ly  organized  on  April  6,  1830,  and 
replaced  by  the  Medo-Persian  em-  is  known  as  The  Church  of  Jesus 
pire  (from  538  B.C.  to  about  330  Christ  of  Latter-day  Saints.  That 
B.C.),  followed  by  the  Greco-Mace-  Church  has  as  its  head  the  Savior 
donian  kingdom  (from  about  330  with  the  President  of  the  Church 
B.C.  to  160  B.C.),  with  the  Roman  as  his  representative  to  guide  and 
empire  immediately  following  and  direct  its  destiny  by  revelation.  As 
ending  in  the  fifth  century  A.D.  (If  the  Church  of  Jesus  Christ  in  his 
you  read  Brother  Roberts'  explana-  day  was  composed  of  officers  and 
tion,  keep  in  mind  that  he  quotes  organizations,  so,  by  the  restoration 
a  Protestant  writer  who  believed  of  the  gospel  and  the  Church  as 
that  the  kingdom  of  God  men-  prophesied,  the  Church  today  per- 
tioned  in  verse  44  was  set  up  in  the  forms  its  many  purposes  through  a 
days  of  Christ.  Brother  Roberts  tangible  organization.  (Lessons  13 
shows  very  clearly  that  such  an  and  14,  Relief  Society  Magazine, 
interpretation  is  incorrect,  one  rea-  November  and  December  1958,  re- 
son  being  that  the  kingdom  of  God  spectively. ) 
would  be  established  in  the  days  of 

the  fifth  phase  of  the  dream,  at  the  a  purpose  of  the  church 
time  of  the  breaking  up  of  the  In  the  beginning  of  this  dispen- 
Roman  empire  into  many  small  sation,  the  Lord  revealed  that  due 
nations  or  kingdoms,  and  not  dur-  to  the  apostate  condition  of  the 
ing  the  Roman  period  when  Jesus  world  he  had  established  his  organ- 
ministered.  (DHCI:XXXIV-XL.)  ization  upon  the  earth  that  man 
Each  one  of  the  foregoing  kingdoms  might  have  the  means  of  salvation, 
was  symbolized  by  a  part  of  the  This  restoration  was  to  prepare 
great  image;  the  golden  head  —  those  who  would  accept  his  Church 
Babylonia;  the  silver  breast  and  arms  for    the    glorious    coming    of    the 

—  Medes  and  Persians;  the  brazen  Savior.  The  world  would  also,  by 
belly  and  thighs  —  the  Greco-Mac-  the  preaching  of  the  gospel,  have  an 
edonian  kingdom;  the  legs  of  iron  opportunity  to  know  of  the  Lord's 

—  Roman  empire;  and  the  feet  of  intentions  for  man  if  he  did  not 
iron  and  clay  which  eventually  were  repent.  (D  &  C  1).  Section  65 
broken  to  be  replaced  by  the  king-  carries  this  same  message  of  prepara- 
dom  of  God.  tion    for    the    second    coming    of 

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Christ.     (Read  verses  3  and  4.) 

It  is  worthy  of  note  that  this  and 
other  admonitions  emphasize  the 
charge  given  to  the  kingdom  of 
God  to  make  known  its  principles 
and  ordinances  through  missionary 
work.  The  first  commission  given 
to  the  Church  was  to  preach  the 
gospel.  In  the  days  of  renewed  em- 
phasis upon  ''every  member  a  mis- 
sionary/' it  is  well  to  remind  our- 
selves of  this  primary  responsibility 
of  the  citizens  of  the  kingdom. 

THE    KINGDOM    OF    HEAVEN 

Call  upon  the  Lord,  that  his  kingdom 
may  go  forth  upon  the  earth,  that  the 
inhabitants  thereof  may  receive  it,  and  be 
prepared  for  the  days  to  come,  in  the 
which  the  Son  of  Man  shall  come  down 
in  heaven,  clothed  in  the  brightness  of 
his  glory,  to  meet  the  kingdom  of  God 
which  is  set  up  on  the  earth  (D  &  C 
65:5). 

The  Lord  commanded  his  dis- 
ciples to  pray  for  the  coming  of  that 
kingdom.  (Matt.  6:9-13.)  This 
counsel  reminds  one  that  by  prayer 
the  disciple  is  kept  in  remembrance 
of  the  need  to  further  the  purposes 
of  the  kingdom,  as  indicated  above. 

The  kingdom  of  God  set  up  on 
the  earth  will  be  prepared  to  meet 
the  Savior  as  it  discharges  its  pur- 
poses for  the  salvation  of  the  living 
and  the  dead.  The  faithful  citizens 
of  his  kingdom  will  perform  the 
functions  of  true  followers  of  the 
Master  by  demonstrating  their  love 
in  keeping  the  commandments  of 
their  King.  (John  14:15.) 

Wherefore,  may  the  kingdom  of  God 
go  forth,  that  the  kingdom  of  heaven 
may  come,  that  thou,  O  God,  mayest  be 
glorified  in  heaven  so  on  earth,  that  thine 
enemies  may  be  subdued;  for  thine  is  the 
honor,  power  and  glory,  fore\'er  and  ever. 
Amen   (D  &  C  65:6). 


Elder  James  E.  Talmage  wrote 
that  the  expressions  "kingdom  of 
God"  and  ''kingdom  of  heaven"  are 
frequently  used  interchangeably.  In 
the  latter-day  scriptures,  particularly 
the  one  above,  there  is  a  distinctive 
meaning.  ''The  kingdom  of  God  is 
the  Church  of  Christ;  the  kingdom 
of  heaven  is  that  system  of  govern- 
ment and  administration  which  is 
operative  in  heaven,  and  which  we 
pray  may  some  day  prevail  on  earth. 
The  kingdom  of  heaven  will  be 
established  when  the  King  shall 
come,  as  come  He  shall,  in  power 
and  might  and  glory,  to  take,  domin- 
ion in  and  over  and  throughout  the 
earth.  .  .  .  The  kingdom  of  heaven 
shall  come,  and  then  shall  justice 
rule  in  the  earth"  (Talmage, 
James  E.:  Conference  Report,  April 
1917,  pp.  65-66;  see  also  Articles  of 
Faith,  pp.  365-368). 

IT    SHALL    STAND    FOREVER 

Probably  the  most  quoted  part  of 
Daniel's  prophecy  is  verse  44: 

And  in  the  days  of  these  kings  shall 
the  God  of  heaven  set  up  a  kingdom, 
which  shall  never  be  destroyed:  and  the 
kingdom  shall  not  be  left  to  other  peo- 
ple, but  it  shall  break  in  pieces  and  con- 
sume all  these  kingdoms,  and  it  shall 
stand  for  ever. 

The  Prophet  Joseph  Smith  said  of 
the  Lord's  work: 

No  unhallowed  hand  can  stop  the  work 
of  God  from  progressing.  Persecution 
may  rage,  mobs  may  combine,  armies  may 
assemble,  calumny  may  defame;  but  the 
truth  of  God  will  go  forth  boldly,  nobly 
and  independently,  until  it  has  penetrated 
every  continent  and  visited  every  clime, 
swept  over  the  country  and  sounded  in 
every  ear  till  the  purposes  of  God  shall 
be  accomplished  and  the  great  Jehovah 
shall  say  the  work  is  done  {ScT3phook  of 
Mormon  Liteiatuie  2:18-19). 


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As  early  as  1831  when  Wycom 
Clark  and  others  broke  away  from 
the  Church  and  organized  their  own 
church,  Satan  attacked  God's  work 
by  influencing  men  to  set  up  coun- 
ter movements  to  the  kingdom  of 
God.  As  that  attempt  failed  so  will 
all  other  efforts  to  overthrow  the 
kingdom  of  God,  even  though  some 
of  the  offshoots  may  persist  for  a 
time. 

Individual  apostasies  will  not  de- 
ter the  kingdom.  President  Charles 
W.  Penrose  once  said: 

If  you  or  I,  or  any  of  us,  should  leave 
the  Church,  the  Church  would  still  go  on. 
Do  not  let  us  think,  any  of  us,  that  the 
Church  owes  us  anything.  We  owe  a 
great  deal  to  the  Church,  for  light  and 
truth  and  every  principle  and  ordinance 
and  authority  and  organization  of  the 
priesthood  and  of  the  helps  and  gifts  that 
are  in  the  Church  for  our  comfort,  our 
blessing,  our  union,  and  the  continuation 
of  power  in  the  Church.  They  have  come 
to  us  from  God  through  the  appointed 
authorities  of  the  Church,  and  they  will 
abide,  no  matter  what  we  may  do  (Con- 
ference Report,  April  1913,  page  64). 

CONCLUSION 

In  the  revelations  of  God  to  Jo- 
seph Smith  there  is  clear  indication 


that  the  Church  organized  in  1830 
is  the  kingdom  of  God  that  will 
continue  to  remain  God's  Church, 
for  as  Daniel  said,  it  will  never  be 
destroyed,  or  given  to  another  peo- 
ple, but  it  will  stand  forever.  The 
present  increase  in  membership 
with  the  material  gains  of  the 
Church  in  its  building  program,  and 
the  vitality  of  the  convincing  power 
of  God  to  make  people  better,  are 
indications  of  the  progress  of  this 
work  to  fulfill  its  divine  destiny.  The 
keys  of  the  kingdom  are  on  the 
earth  to  bless  and  benefit  all  who 
want  to  receive  the  benefits  of  its 
powers  for  happiness  here  and  eter- 
nal life  in  the  world  to  come. 

Questions  for  Discussion 

1.  In  what  ways  may  the  Latter-day 
Saint  "prepare  the  way  of  the  Lord"? 

2.  Discuss  Bible  prophecies  concerning 
the  last  dispensation. 

3.  What  is  meant  by  the  idea  that  the 
gospel  is  a  leaven? 

4.  How  does  missionary  work  fit  into 
a  purpose  of  preparing  for  the  second  com- 
ing of  Christ? 

5.  Distinguish  between  the  expressions 
"kingdom  of  God"  and  "kingdom  of 
heaven,"  as  used  in  modern  revelation. 


Autumn  Beauty 

Zara   Sabin 

Autumn  has  come  so  suddenly  — 

The  pyracantha  bushes  bear 

Bright  berries  and  the  sumacs  wear 

A  blush  upon  their  leaves.   To  me 

It  brings  face  lines  —  strange  beauty  there 

And   silver  snow-dust  in  my  hair. 


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Truths  to  Live  By  From  the  Doctrine  and  Covenants 


Message  51  —  ''Continue  in  Patience  Until  Ye  Are  Perfected"  (D  &  C  67:13). 

Chiistine  H.  Rohinson 

For  First  Meeting,  December  1963 

Objective:  To  teach  the  value  of  continuous  patience  in  striving  for  perfection. 

In  his  incomparable  Sermon  on  the  his  day,  admonished  them  to  "add 

Mount,  the  Savior  gave  to  us  a  great  to  your  faith  virtue;  and  to  virtue 

yet  also  a  most  difficult  command-  knowledge;     And     to     knowledge 

ment    to  obey.      He  said,   ''Be   ye  temperance;    and     to     temperance 

therefore    perfect,     even    as    your  patience;  and  to  patience  godliness" 

Father  which  is  in  heaven  is  per-  (2  Peter  1:5-6). 

feet"  (Matt.  5:48).  Ever  since  that  Could    it    be,    then,    that   if  we 

time,   some    2,000   years    ago,  con-  diligently     practice     the     qualities 

scientious    followers    of    the    Lord  which  incorporate  the  attribute  of 

have    been    concerned    about    this  patience  we  may  arrive  at  perfection? 

commandment  and  have  wondered  What  are  these  qualities?  Some  of 

if  it  is  possible  for  imperfect  human  the   more   important   of   these   are 

beings  to  become  as  perfect  as  their  gentleness,     calmness,     self-control. 

Father    in     heaven.     One    answer  long-suffering. 

which  has  been  given  to  this  age-  Briefly    let    us    consider    each    of 

old  question  is,  that  so  long  as  one  these  as  they  relate  to  patience, 

is  doing  everything  possible  to  be-  Gentleness  is  a  basic  characteristic 

come  perfect  he  is  on  the  road  to  of    patience.      Patient    people    are 

perfection  and,  therefore,  doing  all  gentle,    understanding,    thoughtful, 

that  he  can    to   fulfill   the   Lord's  and  kind.    When  we  practice  these 

commandment.  traits  we  exhibit  patience. 

Another  answer  to  this  question  Calmness  is  another  characteristic 

is  found  in  this  passage  of  the  67th  which  incorporates  patience.  A  calm 

Section  of  the  Doctrine  and  Cove-  person  is  one  who  bears  the  every- 

nants.    The  entire  verse  states,  'Te  day    small    trials    and    annoyances 

are  not  able  to  abide  the  presence  quietly  and  with  equanimity.     Ex- 

of  God  now,  neither  the  ministering  perience    in    meeting    these    small 

of   angels;    wherefore,    continue    in  problems  this  way  builds   strength 

patience  until  ye  are  perfected."  The  to  meet  and  handle  the  big  problems 

importance  of  exercising  patience  in  when  they  come  along.  All  of  us  can 

reaching  perfection  is  also  stated  by  practice    this    characteristic    of   pa- 

the  great  apostle  Peter  when  he,  in  tience. 

his  second  epistle  to  the  saints  of  Self-ControJ  is  one  of  the  most 

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important  aspects  of  patience.  One 
cannot  control  others  until  first  he 
controls  himself.  Self-control  means 
controlling  our  emotions,  our  angers, 
and  our  appetites.  Self-control 
means  self-restraint. 

Long-suffering  is  another  attri- 
bute of  patience.  Even  the  most 
tranquil  life  must  meet  disappoint- 
ments, discouragements,  failures, 
and  defeat.  The  ability  to  meet 
these  in  fine  spirits,  high  courage 
and  good  humor  is  an  important 
part  of  long-suffering.  The  courage 
to  get  up  and  try  again  when  one 
has  been  knocked  down  and  the 
ability  to  endure  to  the  end  are 
essential  traits  of  patience. 

Individual  patience  has  played  an 
exceedingly  important  role  in  the 
history  and  development  of  the 
Church.  This  was  particularly  true 
of  the  pioneer  trek  westward  when 
with  all  of  their  trials,  tribulations, 
obstacles,  and  disappointments,  the 


saints  bore  up  patiently  and  made 
their  triumphant  entry  into  the  Salt 
Lake  Valley.  During  the  depth  of 
their  discouragement,  William  R. 
Clayton  composed  the  great  im- 
mortal hymn: 

Come,  come,  ye  Saints,  no  toil  nor  labor 

fear; 
But  with  joy  wend  your  way. 
Though   hard    to   you    this    journey    may 

appear, 
Grace  shall  be  as  your  day. 
'Tis  better  far  for  us  to  strive. 
Our  useless  cares  from  us  to  drive; 
Do  this,  and  joy  your  hearts  will  swell  — 
All  is  well!  all  is  well! 

Someone  has  wisely  said,  'Tatience 
strengthens  the  spirit,  sweetens  the 
temper,  stifles  anger,  extinguishes 
envy,  subdues  pride,  bridles  the 
tongue,  restrains  the  hand"  (Horn, 
Youthful  Quotes,  page  453). 

'Tatience  is  the  soul  of  peace.  Of 
all  of  the  virtues  it  is  the  nearest  kin 
to  heaven;  it  makes  men  look  like 
gods." 


WORK  MEETING 


The  Latter-day  Saint  Home 


(A  Course  Expected  to  Be  Used  by  Wards  and  Branches  at  Work  Meeting) 

Discussion  1 1  —  Planning  the  Conservation  of  Family  Resources 

Di.  Virginia  F.  Cutler 

For  Second  Meeting,  December  1963 

Objective:  To  view  extravagant  and  wasteful  practices  in  buying  and  using  equipment 
and  to  formulate  guides  for  improvement. 

Today  the  call  is  given  constantly  cleaners,  mixers,  blenders,  dish  wash- 
over  radio,  TV,  and  the  newsstands  ers,  automobiles,  and  appliances  of 
to  buy  or  trade  in  refrigerators,  every  possible  description.  The  pres- 
ranges,  washing  machines,  vacuum  sure  is  so  great  that  some  families 


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forget    their    long-time    goals    and  which,    with    imagination,    can    be 

mortgage  their  future  in  order  to  refinished    and    made    into    lovely 

have  the  latest  chromium-trimmed  furniture    that    may    even    become 

model.    Others  may  see  values  and  heirlooms. 

goals  more  important  for  family  liv-  Regular   care   of  your  purchases 

ing.    It  is  they  who,  in  the  long  run,  will  extend  their  life.    ''Doesn't  she 

will  be  more  likely  to  come  through  know  that  every  time  she  lets  the 

successfully.     This  does  not  mean  pot  boil  over,  she  is  burning  out  the 

that  useful  appliances  are  not  de-  coil?"   asked   an   equipment   dealer 

sirable.     Indeed,  they  are  designed  who  was  kept  busy  replacing  coils 

to  reduce  time  and  effort  required  in  a  homemaker's  electric  range.  An- 

for  many  of  the  routine  tasks  and  other  dealer  said,   '1   can't   under- 

can  be  a  boon  to  better  living.  The  stand    how    anyone    could    be    so 

point  is  that  families  should  meet  foolish  as  to  spend  a  large  sum  of 

life  on  their  own  terms  and  realize  money  on  a  washing  machine  and 

that  some  goals  are  more  important  never    read    the    instruction    book, 

than  others,  and  the  entire  budget  Well,  I  shouldn't  complain,  for  this 

cannot  be  used  for  one  item.  is  where  I  make  most  of  my  profit. 

Careful  planning  and  wise  buying  from  other  people's  carelessness." 
will  keep  a  family  from  getting  into  The  family  that  plans  for  each  pur- 
extravagant  and  wasteful  habits  and  chase  and  saves  for  it  is  more  likely 
help  them  to  achieve  some  balance  to  appreciate  it  and  care  for  it  than 
in  living  as  well  as  in  their  budget,  the  impulsive  buyer. 
It  is  not  wisdom  to  trade  in  any  Every  appliance  manufacturer  in- 
furnishings  or  equipment  that  are  eludes  a  booklet  of  instructions  with 
still  in  good  condition  each  time  a  every  model  of  his  product.  It  is 
new  model  appears  on  the  market.  required  that  these  remain  with  the 

As  the  children  grow,  the  family  appliance  and  become  the  property 
that  learns  to  work  and  plan  togeth-  of  the  purchaser.  One  manufacturer, 
er  may  decide,  as  one  family  did,  knowing  that  most  women  are  prone 
that  a  piano  was  more  important  to  overlook  or  disregard  instruction 
than  a  dishwasher  or  a  new  rug.  booklets,  caused  to  be  printed  in 
After  buying  the  piano,  they  large  red  letters  on  the  front  of  the 
planned  a  rug  project.  They  instruction  booklet  a  rather  face- 
searched  out  some  cast-off  woolens,  tious  statement,  U  all  else  fmls,  read 
washed  them,  and  braided  a  rug.  the  instiuctions.  One  of  the  most  im- 
Each  child  and  the  parents  had  a  portant  ways  of  taking  care  of  a 
part  in  deciding  on  the  colors  to  piece  of  equipment  is  to  be 
use,  and  in  six  months  they  had  a  thoroughly  familiar  with  its  proper 
finished  rug.  The  piano  was  a  wise  operation.  Recommendations  for 
investment  because  of  all  the  familv  placement  in  the  home,  care  of  mov- 
activity  that  it  motivated.  ing  parts,  protection  of  the  finish, 

Some  families  have  fun  searching  and    other   ''do's    and    dont's"    are 

in   attics,   in  used  furniture  stores,  always  made. 

or  in  the  newspaper  ads  for  genuine-  No  one  needs  to  suffer  cracked 

ly    good    old    pieces    of    furniture  porcelain  on  her  stove  if  she  has 

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read  the  manufacturer's  instruction 
to  let  the  apphance  cool  before 
cleaning  it.  No  washing  machine 
motor  needs  to  burn  itself  out  from 
being  overloaded  if  the  owner  has 
taken  time  to  ascertain  the  weight 
limits  of  a  recommended  load.  No 
refrigerator  needs  to  grow  old  before 
its  time  if  defrosting  rules  are  fol- 
lowed, if,  for  instance,  its  innards 
have  not  been  poked  with  a  sharp 
instrument  in  an  effort  to  aid  de- 
frosting. 

Many  of  the  commonly  used  ap- 
pliances represent  a  fairly  large 
investment  of  money.  They  have 
been  engineered  to  last  and  give 
service  for  many  years.  Manufactur- 
ers, as  well  as  the  companies  from 
whom  they  buy  the  materials  that  go 
into  appliances,  do  a  great  deal  of 
research  and  testing.  They  know 
under  what  conditions  their  product 
performs  most  satisfactorily.  House- 
wives would  do  well  to  follow  their 
instructions. 

''Clean  up  after  yourself  is  a 
valuable  lesson  for  each  family  mem- 
ber to  learn.  After  using  the 
washer,  it  should  be  cleaned 
thoroughly  and  made  ready  for  the 
next  use.     After  the  range  is  cold, 


it  should  be  put  in  condition  for 
cooking  the  next  meal.  The  home- 
maker  who  never  cleans  the  burners 
and  drip  pans,  who  never  cleans 
the  oven,  who  seldom  gives  the  re- 
frigerator a  going  over,  who  runs  the 
vacuum  without  emptying  the  bag, 
will  not  get  the  full  value  from  her 
investment.  Dirty  equipment  nev- 
er operates  efficiently,  will  soon  be 
out  of  commission,  and  require  serv- 
ice and  replacements. 

One  can  become  quite  attached 
to  pieces  of  equipment  that  are  well 
cared  for.  An  old  iron  frying  pan 
that  has  been  in  the  family  for  three 
generations  still  does  an  excellent 
job.  It  was  seasoned  before  its  first 
use  and  has  been  used  ever  since. 
Even  the  old  treadle  sewing  ma- 
chine that  sewed  the  petticoats  and 
dresses  and  coats  and  quilt  blocks 
for  half  a  century  is  looked  upon 
with  veneration.  A  cow  was  sold  to 
buy  that  machine,  and  it  has  earned 
a  place  in  the  household  that  no 
new  article  can  fill.  Extravagant 
and  wasteful  practices  in  buying  and 
using  equipment  can  be  eliminated 
through  careful  planning,  wise  buy- 
ing, and  regular  care. 


Shut  Out 

Eva  WiJIes  Wangsgaard 

I  looked  into  a  wide  blue  sky 
Until  a  jet  went  streaking  by 
And  pul^'^d  a  zipper  like  a  purse 
That  shut  me  from  the  universe. 


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LITERATURE    ♦     America's  Literature 
The  Last  Hundred  Years 


Lesson  43  —  The  Quickening  Spirit  of  Emily  Dickinson  (1830-1886) 

Elder  Biiant  S.  Jacobs 

(Textbook:  America's  Literature  by  James  D.  Hart  and  Clarence  Gohdes,  Dryden  Press, 
New  York,  pp.  609-616) 

For  Third  Meeting,  December  1963 

Objective:    To    introduce   ourselves    to   Emily    Dickinson's   mind    and    heart,   first   by 
entering  her  home,  then  her  poetry. 

Today's  superlative  adjectives   are  the  criticism  and  research  of  recent 

so  overused  that  even  ''super-colos-  decades  have  made  possible  a  larger 

sal"   seems    unimpressive   to   many  access  to  her  than  before, 
who  hear  it  so  often.     Thus  well 

aware  of  the  dangers  of  bestowing  a  sudden  creative  surge 

exaggerated  praise,  we  are  nonethe-  During    her   school    days    Emily 

less     justified     in     calling     Emily  earned   the   reputation   of  being  a 

Dickinson    great.      Today    no    one  wit,  a  maker  of  jokes  and  pranks, 

questions  her  place  in  the  top  rank-  the  same  relationship  she  kept  alive 

ing  of  American  writers.     Among  among  her  family  until  long  after 

American   poets   only  Walt  Whit-  all  the  children  became  adults.  Dur- 

man  and  T.  S.  Eliot  approach  her  ing  her  twenties  she  wrote  less  than 

stature,  while  among  women  writing  sixty  poems.     In  1859,  her  twenty- 

in  English  she  has  no  rivals.    Were  ninth  year,  she  wrote  almost  one 

one  to  ask  the  names   of  women  hundred,  and  about  seventy  during 

poets  worldwide,  through  time,  who  i860.     Then  in   1861-62  came  her 

deserve  comparison  with  her,  such  magnificent  deluge:  over  450  poems, 

names    come    dear.     Since    World  most  of  them  written  in  1862.  Why 

War  II,  with  the  first  publication  of  this  sudden  torrent  which  did  not 

completely  reliable  editions  of  her  end  abruptly?    What  turmoils  arose 

poems   and  letters,   the  full   scope  within  her  which  must  have  release? 

and  depth  of  her  greatness  gradually  Was  her    new   spurt   of   creativity 

emerge,  nor  is  an  ending  to  such  centered    entirely    in    poetry?     Did 

high  critical  and  popular  praise  in  poetry  yield  her  pleasure  or  pain? 

sight.    Now,  above  rumor,  prejudice,  How  much  did  she  share  with  close 

over-emphasized  eccentricities,   and  friends  and  relatives,  how  much  keep 

bumblings  of  editors  both  friendly  secret?      The    enticing    list    grows 

and  indifferent,  she  comes  into  her  long, 

own.     How  fortunate  we  are,  that  In   the  April   1862   issue  of  the 

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Atlantic  Monthly,  the  Reverend 
Thomas  Wentworth  Higginson, 
friend  to  young  authors  and  promi- 
nent hterary  critic,  had  written  an 
article  in  which  he  had  invited  any 
aspiring  writer,  who  felt  the  need, 
to  ask  for  his  help.  Almost  con- 
sumed with  the  need  to  ask  some 
competent  person  to  evaluate  her 
recent  creations,  Emily  initiated 
what  was  to  become  one  of  her  life- 
long friendships.  Her  initial  letter 
to  him  was  as  unique  as  the  four 
poems  she  enclosed  for  his  evalua- 
tion. Typically,  the  letter  was  un- 
signed, though  she  enclosed  within 
a  smaller  envelope  a  card  bearing 
her  name.  Imagine  Mr.  Higginson's 
astonishment  after  unfolding  and 
reading  the  following  memorable 
sheet: 

15  April,  1862 
Mr.  Higginson, 

Are  you  too  deeply  occupied  to  say  if 
my  Verse  is  alive? 

The  Mind  is  so  near  itself  —  it  cannot, 
distinctly  —  and  I  have  none  to  ask  — 

Should  you  think  it  breathed  —  and 
had  you  the  leisure  to  tell  me,  I  should 
feel  quick  gratitude  — 

If  I  make  the  mistake  —  that  you  dared 
to  tell  me  —  would  give  me  sincere  honor 
—  toward  you  — 

I  enclose  my  name  —  asking  you,  if 
you  please  —  Sir  —  to  tell  me  what  is 
true? 

That  you  will  not  betray  me  —  it  is 
needless  to  ask  —  since  Honor  is  its  own 
pawn  —  (Johnson,  Thomas:  The  Letters 
oi  Emily  Dickinson,  Harvard  University 
Press,  1958,  No.  206,  page  403.  Reprinted 
by  permission  of  the  publishers). 

YEARS    OF    TERROR 

It  was  during  1862,  when  she  was 
thirty-one,  that  Emily  Dickinson 
entered  into  the  year  of  ''a  terror 
since  September  I  could  tell  to 
none."  What  this  terror  was  cannot 


be  determined  with  full  certainty, 
but  events  in  her  life  and  allusions 
in  her  poems  do  seem  to  offer  a 
high  correlation.  At  the  same  time 
it  should  be  recalled  that,  merely 
because  the  creating  poet  makes  the 
personal  reference  which  all  artists 
freely  do,  such  ''poetic"  adventures 
do  not  therefore  become  fact. 

Some  of  her  poems,  however, 
seemingly  refer  to  her  own  life  in 
terms  too  strong  and  direct  to  ig- 
nore. For  example,  poem  1732*, 
written  at  some  unknown  time  in 
her  life,  but  published  in  1896, 
begins. 

My  life  closed  twice  before  its  close  — 
It  yet  remains  to  see 
If  Immortality  unveil 
A  third  event  to  me 

So  huge,  so  hopeless  to  conceive 

As  these  that  twice  befell. 

Parting  is  all  we  know  of  heaven, 

And  all  we  need  of  hell 

(Johnson,  Thomas,  The  Complete  Poems 

of  Emily  Dickinson,  Boston,  Little,  Brown 

and  Co.,  i960,  page  702). 

Such  disastrous  partings  could  re- 
fer to  the  deaths  of  her  father,  who 
in  many  ways  dominated  her  life  at 
home,  and  her  nephew,  Gilbert 
Dickinson.  But  also  she  could  have 
''died"  with  her  intellectual  mentor 
and  awakener,  young  law-clerk,  Ben 
Newton,  who  had  died  in  1853  after 
introducing  her  to  Emerson  and 
other  'iiberating"  authors.  Or  it 
could  refer  to  the  love  affair  she  cre- 


*  Numbers  preceding  the  poems  are  those 
given  by  Thomas  H.  Johnson  in  his  defini- 
tive three-volume  collection.  The  Poems 
of  Emily  Dickinson,  1955.  Miss  Dickin- 
son titled  only  twenty-three  of  her  poems; 
all  other  titles  have  been  added  by  edi- 
tors. The  punctuation  above,  in  contrast 
to  the  benevolent  guesses  shown  through- 
out our  text,  is  exactly  as  she  wrote  it. 


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ated  in  her  own  mind  for  the 
Reverend  Charles  Wadsworth.  Dur- 
ing the  twenty-seven  years  which 
elapsed  from  her  first  seeing  him 
in  the  pulpit  until  his  death  in  1882, 
they  exchanged  a  few  letters,  and 
he  called  on  her  in  i860  and  1880, 
surely  as  a  friend  and  admirer.  Never 
could  the  Reverend  have  dreamed 
what  he  had  become  to  her;  never 
does  any  indication  appear,  either 
within  his  own  domestic  or  profes- 
sional life,  which  could  cast  the  least 
shadow  on  his  distinguished  life  as 
a  clergyman.  Recent  research  proves, 
almost  beyond  doubt,  how  fully 
Emily  identified  herself  with  him 
even  while  he  remained  innocent  of 
her  love.  And  it  might  well  have 
been  his  telling  her  in  September 
1861,  that  he  planned  on  leaving  his 
Philadelphia  pastorate  for  distant 
parts  outside  the  turmoil  gf  the 
Civil  War,  which  prompted  the  ter- 
ror she  could  not  tell. 

It  was  during  this  period  of  great 
soul-shaking  and  despair  that  she  be- 
gan dressing  herself  only  in  white, 
a  commemoration  she  honored  until 
her  death.  Of  further  significance, 
it  was  also  during  this  period  of 
supreme  psychic  and  emotional 
crisis  that  she  began  considering  the 
writing  of  poetry  as  a  compensation 
and  release  through  which  she  could 
create  for  herself  a  life  and  identity 
which  might  sustain  her. 

Among  other  poems  produced  in 
the  torrent  when,  in  actuality,  she 
was  writing  for  her  very  life,  ap- 
peared No.  271,  dated  ''about  1861." 

271 

A  solemn  thing  —  it  was  —  I   said  — 
A  woman  —  white  —  to  be  — 
And  wear  —  if  God  should  count  me  fit  — 
Her  blameless  mystery  — 


A  hallowed  thing  —  to  drop  a  life 
Into  the  purple  well  — 
Too  plummetless  —  that  it  return  — 
Eternity  —  until  — 

I  pondered  how  the  bliss  would  look  — 
And  would  it  feel  as  big  — 
When  I  could  take  it  in  my  hand  — 
As  hovering  —  seen  —  through  fog  — 

And  then  —  the  size  of  this  "small"  life  — 
The  Sages  —  call  it  small  — 
Swelled  —  like  Horizons  —  in  my  vest 
And  I  sneered  —  softly  —  ''small." 

(Ibid.,  pp.  123-124.) 

In  the  poems  above,  as  in  those 
quoted  below,  her  elemental  great- 
ness is  apparent.  Suffering,  hoping 
grandly,  she  condenses  and  selects 
those  images  which  make  the  poem 
itself  its  own  end  and  fulfillment; 
we  need  not  go  outside  the  poem, 
either  to  author  or  commentator. 

Supporting  insights  into  her  resig- 
nation and  suffering  may  be  gained 
from  another  poem: 

252 

I  can  wade  Grief  — 
Whole  Pools  of  it  — 
I'm  used  to  that 
But  the  least  push  of  Joy 
Breaks  up  my  feet.  .  .  . 

Power  is  only  Pain  — 
Stranded,  thro'  Discipline  .  .  . 

{Ibid.,  page  115). 

Her  withdrawal  from  association 
with  all  save  nature,  children,  a  very 
few  choice  friends,  and  her  immedi- 
ate family  did  not  mean  that  com- 
munication with  her  human-heavcn- 
world  stopped;  it  merely  changed 
form.  From  the  beginning  of  her 
withdrawal  in  1862  until  her  death, 
more  than  eight  hundred  letters 
have  survived.  These  letters  are  all 
to  kin  and  friends,  none  of  a  prac- 
tical or  routine  nature.     TThey  soar 


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in  delight,  pathos,  warmth,  puckish 
wit.  Some  are  nearly  as  compelling 
as  her  poems,  and  as  valuable  a  proof 
that  Emily,  in  her  unique  manner 
and  on  her  own  terms,  lived  all  of 
life  and  found  ''ecstasy  in  living; 
the  mere  sense  of  living  is  joy 
enough." 

Space  permits  only  one  letter. 
Next  door  to  the  ancestral  home 
lived  her  beloved  brother,  Austin, 
and  Sue,  his  wife  and  girlhood  chum 
of  Emily's,  who  remained  so  near 
her  in  spirit  that  she  received  from 
Emily  267  poems  over  the  years, 
more  than  anyone  else.  The  sud- 
den death  of  Gilbert,  their  eight- 
year-old  son,  jarred  Emily  more  pro- 
foundly than  did  the  death  of  par- 
ents, loved  ones,  or  friends.  As 
usual,  soon  after  Gilbert's  death,  she 
communicated  with  Sue  by  writing 
three  letters.    The  first  one  follows. 

October  1883 
Dear  Sue  — 

The  Vision  of  Immortal  Life  has  been 
fulfilled  — 

How  simply  at  the  last  the  Fathom 
comes!  The  passenger  and  now  the  Sea, 
we  find  surprises  us  — 

Gilbert  rejoiced  in  Secrets  —  His  life 
was  panting  with  them  —  With  what 
menace  of  Light  he  cried,  "Don't  tell, 
Aunt  Emily"!  Now,  my  ascended  play- 
mate must  instruct  me.  Show  us,  prat- 
tling Preceptor,  but  the  way  to  thee! 

He  knew  no  niggard  moment  —  His 
Life  was  full  of  Boon  —  The  Playthings 
of  the  Dervish  were  not  so  wild  as  his  — 

No  crescent  was  this  Creature  —  He 
traveled  from  the  Full  — 

Such  soar,  but  never  set  — 

I  see  him  in  the  Star,  and  meet  his 
sweet  velocity  in  everything  that  flies  — 
His  life  was  like  the  Bugle,  which  winds 
itself  away,  his  Elegy  an  echo  —  his  Re- 
quiem ecstasy  — 

Dawn  and  Meridian  in  one  — 

Without  a  speculation  our  little  Ajax 
spans  the  whole  — 


Pass  to  thy  Rendezvous  of  Light, 
Pangless  except  for  us  — 
Who  slowly  ford  the  Mystery 
Which  thou  hast  leaped  across! 

Emily 
(Johnson:    Letters    oi   Emily   DfcJanson, 
Harvard  University  Press,   1958,  No.  868, 
page   799.      Reprinted   by    permission    of 
Houghton  Mifflin  Company). 

Thanks  to  modern  scholarship, 
this  letter  and  hundreds  equally 
poignant  and  revealing  are  now 
available  to  us,  but  only  since  1958; 
likewise,  the  complete  poems  were 
published  in  three  volumes  in  1955, 
and  in  one  volume  in  i960,  edited 
by  Thomas  H.  Johnson.  Before 
these  most  carefully  edited  and  un- 
biased editions  appeared,  Emily's 
letters  and  poems  came  to  the  pub- 
lic in  spotty  and  unreliable  collec- 
tions, her  priceless  literary  estate 
twisted,  concealed,  hastily  edited, 
victim  of  a  feud  between  her  heirs 
and  her  friends  which  for  more  than 
sixty  years  kept  the  full  and  real 
Emily  from  her  growing  public. 
Only  Poe's  literary  reputation  has 
suffered  more  than  Miss  Dickin- 
son's. 

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death,  Time  has  not  been  kind  to 
Emily,  though  the  last  decade  has 
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lifetime  she  was  "robbed"  of  seven 
poems  which  were  published  against 
her  will,  since  each  published  poem 
caused  her  to  fear  not  only  the  un- 
bearable shock  of  sharing  her  most 
intimate  self  but  the  horrifying 
liberties  editors  took  with  her  poems 
to  ''correct"  them.  With  the  ex- 
ception of  William  Dean  Howells' 
praise,  contemporary  literary  taste 
condemned  her  rough  metrical  pat- 


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terns  and  her  evident  inability  to 
write  poetry  which  rhymed.  For 
example,  to  show  how  her  newness 
was  misunderstood  and  how  editors 
''improved"  her  style,  poem  214 
originally  had  the  following  first 
stanza : 

I  taste  a  liquor  never  brewed  — 
From  Tankards  scooped  in  Pead  — 
Not  all  the  Vats  upon  the  Rhine 
Yield  such  an  Alcohol! 
{The  Complete  Foems  oi  EmiJy  Dickin- 
son, page  98). 

yet  when  printed  anonymously  in 
the  nearby  Springfield  Daily  Repub- 
lican in  1861,  it  had  been  changed 
to  read, 

I  taste  a  liquor  never  brewed, 
From  tankards  scooped  in  pearl; 
Not  Frankfort  berries  yield  the  sense 
Such  a  delirious  whirl. 

Thomas  Bailey  Aldrich's  ''improv- 
ing" was  more  thorough: 

I  taste  a  liquor  never  brewed 
In  vats  upon  the  Rhine; 
No  tankard  ever  held  a  draught 
Of  alcohol  like  mine, 

(Text,  page  610) 

Once  her  technical  inadequacies 
were  acknowledged  and  forgiven, 
Emily  was  first  known  as  a  poet  of 
nature  touched  with  a  charming 
whimsy,  as  in  328: 

A  Bird  came  down  the  Walk  — 
He  did  not  know  I  saw  — 
He  bit  an  Angleworm  in  halves 
And  ate  the  fellow  raw, 

And  then  he  drank  a  Dew 

From  a  convenient  Grass  — 

And  then  hopped  sidewise  to  the  Wall 

To  let  a  Beetle  pass  — 
(Johnson,  The  Complete  Poems  of  Emily 
Dickinson,  page  157.) 

Space  forbids  the  remaining 
stanzas.    She  catches  the  same  tone 


712 


LESSON     DEPARTMENT 


in  318:  "Fll  tell  you  how  the  sun 
rose  /  A  ribbon  at  a  time";  333: 
''The  grass  so  little  has  to  do";  526: 
"To  hear  an  oriole  sing  /  May  be 
a  common  thing  —  /  Or  only  a 
divine."  Perhaps  best  known  is  her 
version  of  a  train.  (See  *'I  Like  to 
See  it  Lap  the  Miles,"  text,  page 
612.) 

As  more  poems  of  Emily's  were 
published  it  became  evident  that  she 
had  a  fierce  contempt  for  normal 
human  foibles:  for  those  who  live 
on  public  acclaim  (288);  and  who 
so  fear  others'  departure  from  a 
rigid  belief  that  they  persecute  non- 
conformity (435).  In  such  poems 
it  becomes  increasingly  evident  that 
in  Emily  Dickinson  the  New  Eng- 
land Renaissance  has  a  true  heir  and 
a  worthy  spokesman. 


435 

Much  Madness  is  divinest  Sense  — 

To  a  discerning  Eye  — 

Much  Sense  —  the  starkest  Madness  — 

Tis  the  Majority 

In  this,  as  All,  prevail  — 

Assent  —  and  you  are  sane  — 

Demur  —  you're  straightway  dangerous  — 

And  handled  with  a  Chain  — 

(Jbid.,  page  209.  See  also  "Nobody,"  text, 

page  611). 

She  wrote  with  telling  power  her 
awe  for  life's  mysteries,  and  pain, 
and  death: 

764 

Presentiment  is  that  long  Shadow  —  on 

the  Lawn  — 
Indicative  that  Suns  go  down  — 
The  Notice  to  the  startled  Grass 
That  Darkness  —  is  about  to  pass  — 
{The  Complete  Poems  of  Emily  Dickin- 
son, page  374). 


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Pain  —  has  an  Element  of  Blank  — 

It  cannot  recollect 

When  it  began  —  or  if  there  were 

A  time  when  it  was  not  — 

{Ibid.,  page  323.     See  also  "The  Morning 

After  Death,"  text,  page  615.) 

While  the  poems  above  and  nu- 
merous others  fulfill  their  own 
justification  for  being,  it  may  well  be 
that  Emily  Dickinson's  most  lasting 
fame  may  be  earned  by  her  religious 
poetry.  Though  all  members  of  her 
family  finally  joined  the  dominant 
Congregational  Church,  she  never 
could.  For  years  she  was  supposed 
to  experience  a  guilt  which  she  did 
not  feel,  meanwhile  alternating  be- 
tween various  degrees  of  faith  and 
doubt.  Yet  from  those  who  knew 
her  best,  as  from  a  mass  religious 
poetry  which  speaks  its  own  power 


and  integrity,  she  might  with  justice 
be  summarized,  not  merely  as  a 
withdrawn,  embittered  spinster  (as 
was  the  vogue  for  several  decades) 
but  as  an  intense  and  sensitive  spirit 
ever  questing  for  the  highest  truth, 
and  honest  enough  to  create  in  her 
poems  her  awareness  of  both  success 
and  failure  in  this,  her  ultimate 
search. 

I  have  perfect  confidence  in  God  and 
His  promises,  and  yet  I  know  not  why 
I  feel  that  the  world  holds  a  predominant 
place  in  my  affections.  .  .  . 

I  cannot  tell  how  Eternity  seems.  It 
sweeps  around  me  like  a  sea  (Thackray, 
D.  E.:  Emily  Dickinson's  Approach  to 
Poetry,  UniveTsity  of  Nebraska  Study, 
No.  13,  November  1954,  page  15). 

823 

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But  what  Our  Lord  infers  We  would 

Had  We  diviner  been  — 
(Johnson,  from  The  Complete  Poems  oi 
Emily  Dickinson,  page  399.  Copyright 
1929,  (c)  1957  by  Mary  L.  Hampson,  by 
permission  of  Little,  Brown  and  Com- 
pany). 

1544 

Who  has  not  found  the  Heaven  —  be- 
low — 
Will  fail  of  it  above  — 
For  angels  rent  the  House  next  ours, 
Wherever  we  remove  — 
[The  Complete  Poems  of  Emily  Dickin- 
son, page  644.     See  also,  "I  Never  Saw  a 
Moor,"  text,  page  614.) 

Thoughts  ioi  Discussion 

1.  As  proved  by  her  poems,  point  out 
specific  ways  Emily  Dickinson  lived  even 
though  during  her  lifetime  nothing  really 
"exciting"  ever  happened  directly  to  her. 

2.  If  poetry  does  not  contain  rhyme 
and  a  regular  rhythm,  how  can  it  ever  be 
considered  great? 

3.  Compare  one  of  Emily  Dickinson's 
poems  with  one  of  her  letters  as  revela- 
tions of  (a)  Emily  Dickinson's  real  self; 
(b)  truth  as  she  knew  it. 

4.  In  what  ways  do  her  poems  resemble 
Emerson's  both  in  form  and  content?  In 
what  elements  does  she  seem  a  realist? 

5.  Few  who  have  paused  long  enough 
to  hear  her  voice  on  its  own  terms  have 
remained  indifferent  to  Emily  Dickinson; 
many  find  rare  qualities  of  greatness.  For 
you  what  elements  in  her  writings  are 
most  compelling? 

Poems  1732,  271,  252,  214,  328,  435, 
764,  650,  823,  1544  are  reprinted  by  per- 
mission of  the  publishers  from  Thomas 
H.  Johnson,  editor.  The  Complete  Poems 
of  Emily  Dickinson,  Cambridge,  Mass.  The 
Belknap  Press  of  Harvard  University  Press, 
Copyright  1951,  1955  by  the  President 
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Autumn  has  stretched  warm  and  wide  in  the  s? 
^^j^d  fingered  with  gold  the  willowed  bend 
'here  the  river  winds  along  the  meadow's 
And  amber  stubble  burns  across  the  land. 

itumn  has  lingered  all  coral  and  blu< 
Although  the  time  for  sodden  rain  is  pasj$^ 
The  lambs  are  still  limned  silver  in  the  sun^ 
vlfhe  plowed  field,  slow  to  crumble,  waits  thj 

utumn  slumbers  in  the  bonfire's  haze, 
meadows  slow  to  brown,  in  cloudless  aij 
In  Persian  slopes  above  a  ribboned  rood, 
nd  in  the  hungered  watcher,  pausing  ther 

Scores  of  other  autumns  have  come  and  gone^ 
Some  swiftly  and  flamboyantly  as  spring, 
fcut  only  this  one,  step  by  lagging  step, 
(as  made  its  way,  reluctant,  up  the  hilh 

bt  to  flare,  a  conflagration,  bright 
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Slow  waves  ascending  to  the  timberline.\\V^ 


The  Cover: 


Autumn  Leaves  on  a  Pool,  Mill  Creek  Car 
Transparency  by  L.  Paul  Roberts 
:  Lithographed  in  Full  Color  by  Deseret  News 


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Photograph  by  Hol  Rum^^ 

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The  beautiful  lithographed  covers  of 
the  Magazine  are  wonderful.  The  June 
1963  issue,  with  its  picture  of  the  Salem 
Pond,  brought  joy  to  my  heart,  because 
that  is  the  pond  I  grew  up  with.  That 
pond  is  a  delight  to  the  people  of  the 
town  and  all  who  visit  it.  Claire  NoalFs 
pictures  of  Norway  were  a  specialty  to  me. 
My  parents  were  both  born  there,  and  their 
children  were  reared  with  stories  about 
the  beauties  of  their  native  land. 
— Bessie  Iverson  Jenkins 

Salt  Lake  City,  Utah 

I  enjoy  the  Magazine  and  make  use  of 
many  of  the  ideas  presented  in  it.  I  fol- 
lowed the  ideas  given  in  the  article  "Let's 
Have  a  Bake  Party"  (by  Mary  S.  Kemp 
in  the  March  issue),  and  gave  a  party 
for  my  five-year-old  daughter.  The  chil- 
dren were  delighted  with  the  idea,  and 
the  parents  thought  it  was  the  cleverest 
idea  they  had  ever  heard  of.  Thanks  so 
much  for  the  idea. 

— Mrs.  Ernestine  Sanford 

Socorro,  New  Mexico 

I  have  been  a  member  of  the  Church 
since  last  November,  but  only  just  started 
to  take  the  Magazine.  How  thrilled  I  was 
when  I  discovered  the  Sydney  Stake,  Par- 
ramatta  Ward  picture  in  the  Magazine 
(July  1963).  My  eldest  daughter,  now 
almost  four,  was  born  in  the  Parramatta 
Hospital,  and  my  husband  and  I  and  our 
two  daughters  hope  to  return  to  Sydney 
within  the  next  two  years.  No  doubt  we 
shall  be  meeting  the  sisters  whose  picture 
was  in  the  Magazine,  for  we  shall  be  hop- 
ing to  live  in  Parramatta. 

— ^Mrs.  Viv  Jackson 

Haney 

British  Columbia 

I  like  The  Relief  Society  Magazine  very 
much,  especially  the  lovely  poetry,  and  I 
appreciate  the  opportunity  of  receiving  the 
Magazine. 

— ^Mrs.  Bessie  Williams 

Winston,  Oregon 


The  Relief  Society  Magazine  is  truly 
grand  and  holds  a  wealth  of  knowledge  to 
suit  all  members.  In  the  June  issue,  I 
especially  enjoyed  "Norway  —  A  Road  By 
the  Sea,"  by  Claire  Noall.  Having  trav- 
eled there  three  years  ago  with  my  hus- 
band, the  article  had  great  appeal  to  me. 
I  liked  all  the  artwork  in  the  Magazine, 
and  the  article  on  growing  African  Violets, 
by  Irene  Dunford  was  practical  and 
beautiful. 

— Olive  Hingston 

Taranaki,  New  Zealand 

Congratulations  on  your  beautiful,  mod- 
ern July  number.  I  have  found  the  color- 
ful cover  of  the  pioneers  at  South  Pass 
most  interesting.  The  fine  family  ser- 
mon; the  sketch  of  my  great-uncle.  Presi- 
dent John  Taylor;  the  picture  of  the 
handcart;  the  fresh,  life-like  stories;  the 
musical  poems;  the  sewing,  cooking,  and 
cultural  articles  all  combine  to  inspire  and 
improve  our  lives. 

— Mary  Porter  Ober 
Alhambra,  California. 

Congratulations  on  the  Fiftieth  Anni- 
versary of  The  Relief  Society  Magazine. 
May  I  say  that  our  Magazine  is  one  of 
the  finest.  The  story  "Kiss  of  the  Wind," 
by  Rosa  Lee  Lloyd  (serial,  beginning  in 
July  1963)  brings  the  Hawaiian  people 
back  to  my  mind.  The  Near  and  Far 
page  gives  a  glimpse  of  the  feelings  and 
expressions  of  other  members  of  the  Lat- 
ter-day Saint  family. 

— Mrs.  Frank  Ashley 

Roseburg,  Oregon 

Just  lately  I  have  been  receiving  The 
Relief  Society  Magazine,  and  in  it  I  am 
finding  wonderful  material  for  lessons.  We 
missionaries  are  always  thankful  for  extra 
help  in  our  work.  I  find  the  lessons 
especial  helpful  in  teaching  the  saints  here 
in  the  mission. 

— Elder  Kent  Lyman  Stevenson 

La  Paz,  Baja  California 


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The  Relief  Society  Magazine 


OCTOBER  1963      VOLUME  50      NUMBER  10 


Editor     Marianne  C.  Sharp 
Associate  Editor    Vesta  P.  Crawford 
General  Manager     Belle  S.  Spaflford 

Special  Features 

724     The  Power  of  Books       Spencer  W.  Kimball 

732     He  Knew  the  Prophet  Joseph  Smith  —  Part  V  —  President  Joseph  F.  Smith       Preston  Nibley 

734     A  Message  to  Young  Mothers      Mary  M.  Ellsworth 

Fiction 

740    The  Pendant       Hazel  Cheesman 

757     Kiss  of  the  Wind  —  Chapter  4      Rosa  Lee  Lloyd 

General  Features 

722  From  Near  and  Far 

742  Editorial:     In  Time  of  Harvest       Vesta  P.  Crawford 

744  Notes  to  the  Field:  Relief  Society  Lessons  on  Talking  Book  Records  Available  for  the  Sightless 

745  Woman's  Sphere       Ramona  W.  Cannon 
763  Notes  From  the  Field       Hulda  Parker 
800  Birthday  Congratvdations 

The  Home -inside  and  Out 

747  Dinner  in  Advance       Dorothy  C.  Little 

748  Stretching  the  Food  Budget  —  Part  II  —  Evaporated  Milk      Marion  Bennion  and  Sadie  O.  Morris 

751  Ironing  Out  the  Wrinkles      Marine  T.  Grimm 

752  Check  Your  Sewing  Equipment  Shirley  Thulin 
754  Farm  Cellar  of  Long  Ago  Marian  R.  Anderson 
756  Quilts  That  TeU  a  Story 

Lessons  for  January 

770  Design  Your  Teaching  Aids  for  the  1963-1964  Lessons       Anna  B.  Hart 

774  Theology  —  The  Scriptures       Hoy  W.  Doxey 

779  Visiting  Teacher  Message  —  "Ask,  and  Ye  Shall  Receive.  .  .  ."       Christine  H.  Robinson 

781  Work  Meeting  —  Planning  the  Use  of  Resources       Virginia  F.  Cutler 

783  Literatiire  —  William  Dean  Howells,  Democratic  Realist       Briant  S.  Jacobs 

789  Social  Science  —  Priesthood  Quorums  and  Their  Function       Ariel  S.  Ballif 

Poetry 

721     Lingering  Autvunn  —  Frontispiece       Dorothy  J.  Roberts 

Landscape  Quilting  by  Iris  W.  Schow,  731;  Watchcare,  by  Zara  Sabin,  739;  Farewell  to 
a  House  Well  Loved,  by  Mabel  Jones  Gabbott,  744;  Suggestion,  by  Ida  Elaine  James, 
746;  Count  Your  Blessings  —  Not  Troubles,  by  Ursula  King  Bell,  751;  Old  Wagon 
Wheel,  by  Jeanette  Swanson,  762;  Ready  for  Carnival,  by  Maude  Rubin,  773;  My 
Afghan,  by  Pearle  M.  Olsen,  795;  Open  Kettle  Canning,  by  Christie  Lund  Coles,  796; 
Hidden  Worth,  by  Eva  Willes  Wangsgaard,  796;  Two  By  Two,  by  Arline  Cummings, 
797;  Pictures  of  an  Old  Red  Barn,  by  Linnie  F.  Robinson,  798;  Sidewalk  Vignette,  by 
Betty  Isler,  800. 


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B       NATIONAL 

■  (iE()GR\PHIC 

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The  Power  of  Books 

Elder  Spencer  W.  Kimball 

of  the  Council  of  the  Twelve 

and  Camilla  E.  Kimball 


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Since  time  immemorial  men's 
thoughts  have  been  directed,  their 
emotions  swayed,  their  lives  influ- 
enced, and  their  actions  stirred  or 
curtained  by  the  expressed  thoughts, 
and  experiences  lived  by  others. 

Real  thinkers  are  the  small  mi- 
nority, and  the  followers  in  thought 
and  act  are  the  great  majority. 

People  are  changed  by  what  they 
hear  and  what  they  read.  Alexander 
Smith  says:  ''Books  are  a  finer  world 
within  a  world."  And  we  heartily 
agree  if  he  refers  to  the  ''best 
books." 

While  there  have  been  books  and 
records  all  through  the  ages,  they 
are  far  more  abundant  today,  and 
even  a  person  of  moderate  means 
may  have  an  adequate  library  in  his 
own  home  and  have  access  to  nu- 
merous books  and  magazines 
through  public  libraries  which  boast 
millions  of  copies.  There  is  little 
excuse  for  even  the  poorest  folk  in 
our  day  to  be  without  good  reading 
material. 

In  pioneer  days  written  material 
was  at  a  premium.  It  is  recorded 
that  Abraham  Lincoln,  the  Ameri- 
can Emancipator,  was  so  hungry  for 
reading  material  that  he  walked 
long  distances  to  borrow  a  book  and 
then  to  return  it;  and  he  used 
charcoal  to  write  on  smooth  wood 
and  a  knife  to  whittle  off  the  writ- 
ing. In  those  early  days  when  men 
were  fighting  the  natural  elements, 
trying  to  get  a  foothold  in  the  soil 
and  to  establish  themselves  in  vir- 
gin territory,  their  long  hours  were 
spent  in  manual  labor,  and  they  had 


neither  the  time  nor  the  books.  But 
today  what  an  opportunity!  Labor- 
ing hours  have  been  reduced  and 
leisure  time  increased!  Numerous 
leisure  hours  have  been  made  avail- 
able to  men.  It  is  noticeable  that 
many  use  these  extra  hours  for  fun 
and  pleasure.  Certainly  an  increased 
part  of  it  could  profitably  be  used  in 
gaining  knowledge  and  culture 
through  the  reading  of  good  books. 

Numerous  people  fail  to  take  ad- 
vantage of  these  opportunities. 
Many  people  spend  hours  in  planes 
with  only  cursory  glancing  at  maga- 
zines, and  in  the  train  or  bus,  time 
is  spent  "sitting  and  thinking,"  and 
in  many  cases,  "just  sitting,"  when 
there  could  be  such  a  constructive 
program  of  reading.  People  in  beauty 
parlors,  professional  offices,  waiting 
rooms,  and  elsewhere  waste  precious 
hours  thumbing  through  outdated 
magazines  when  much  valuable  read- 
ing could  be  done  in  these  islands 
of  time.  For  example,  the  Bible 
can  be  read  in  a  year's  time  with  but 
a  little  time  each  day. 

Good  reading  habits  should  be 
formed  in  early  childhood.  Since 
women,  generally,  have  the  greater 
responsibility  in  training  the  chil- 
dren they  should  make  a  study  of 
their  facilities. 

We  might  ask  each  mother:  Is 
there  a  dearth  of  good  books  in 
your  home?  Is  there  sufficient  read- 
ing material  of  good  quality  and 
high  standard  for  each  child,  so  that 
each  will  read  the  appropriate  books 
as  he  grows  up  —  those  books  which 
will  whet  his  taste  for  good  things, 


724 


THE  POWER  OF  BOOKS 


stimulate  his  ambition,  properly  stir 
his  emotions,  and  increase  his  love 
for  the  beautiful  and  proper  things, 
and  develop  his  faith  and  build  his 
character? 

Do  you  mothers  read  to  your  chil- 
dren to  start  them  in  their  hunger 
for  the  good  things?  There  are 
mothers  who  read  the  stories  of  the 
scriptures  regularly  to  their  children 
w^ho  look  forward  to  this  delightful 
family  experience. 

Are  you  careful  in  the  selection  of 
the  books  which  go  into  your  home 
library  so  that  only  the  clean  and 
the  good  are  available  to  the  chil- 
dren? Are  you  as  careful  with  the 
diet  of  reading  material  for  their 
minds  as  you  are  of  the  food  which 
goes  daily  into  their  bodies?  How 
few  children  would  get  a  balanced 
diet  if  left  to  their  own  fickle  appe- 
tites. And  it  is  in  these  homes 
where  parents  are  careless  that  there 
is  found  pornographic  reading  ma- 
terial and  salacious  pictures  and 
stories  to  stuff  the  minds  with 
lewdness  and  filth.  If  children 
establish  their  standards  from  either 
rude  persons  or  crude  books  and 
pictures,  society  has  suffered  an 
irreparable  loss,  whereas  it  has  a 
right  to  expect  from  each  of  its 
members  a  worthwhile  contribution 
toward  peace,  joy,  and  progress. 

Out  of  the  vast  amount  of  reading 
material  available  there  is  something 
exactly  to  fit  the  needs  of  every 
child  at  every  age  from  the  slightly 
retarded  to  the  most  brilliant  child, 
and  all  in  between  at  their  own 
vocabulary  level.  The  wise  parents 
will  supply  the  proper  books  and 
stimulate  their  reading. 

Someone  has  said:    "I  no   more 


remember  the  books  I  have  read, 
than  the  meals  I  have  eaten,  but 
they  make  me  what  I  am." 

Every  person  we  meet  makes  a 
contribution  to  our  lives,  good  or 
bad.  Every  book  can  influence  the 
life  of  the  person  who  reads  it.  The 
parents'  responsibility,  then,  is  to 
make  certain  that  the  influence  is 
good.  Wliile  the  body  is  sacred  and 
vital,  the  mind  and  spirit  are  of 
greater  importance.  Even  in  the 
beginning  there  was  the  written 
word,  for  Adam  and  Eve  were  con- 
scious of  the  need  for  the  develop- 
ment of  the  mind,  ''And  by  them 
their  children  were  taught  to  read 
and  write,  having  a  language  which 
was  pure  and  undefiled"  (Moses 
6:6). 

The  prophets  were  faithful  in  re- 
cording their  predictions  and  warn- 
ings, and  the  patriarchs  in  making 
accurate  accounts  of  the  movements 
of  the  people,  their  human  events, 
their  genealogies,  their  biographies, 
and  the  world  events.  Their  smaller 
world  was  limited  in  communication 
and  transportation,  but,  coming 
from  them,  we  have  the  precious 
records  of  the  ages  with  their  lessons 
of  life  accurately  depicted. 

Whether  they  wrote  on  paper, 
papyrus,  clay  tablets,  on  stone  or  on 
metal,  the  political  and  spiritual 
leaders  made  faithful  records  and, 
to  them,  we  are  indebted  for  the 
great  mass  of  worthwhile  informa- 
tion that  is  available  to  us  today. 

In  the  museums  of  London,  Cairo, 
Bagdad,  Paris,  and  elsewhere  are 
numerous  clay  tablets  and  metal 
records  preserved  from  the  antiqui- 
ties. 

Far  down  in  the  bowels  of  the 


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OCTOBER  1963 


earth  in  the  Valley  of  the  Kings  near 
Luxor  in  Egypt,  the  walls  of  the 
tombs  are  covered  with  colored 
writings  preserved  through  the  ages. 

From  the  earth  in  New  York  came 
precious  metal  plates  of  gold  record- 
ing histories  and  biographies  and 
events  in  the  old  and  new  worlds 
for  about  2600  years.  How  fortunate 
we  are  to  have  all  these  records! 

In  our  own  day,  the  printing 
presses  of  all  the  more  developed 
countries  run  incessantly  pouring 
out  new  reading  material.  We  are 
advised  that  books  are  published  in 
the  United  States,  alone,  at  the  rate 
of  more  than  a  thousand  per  month. 
With  the  millions  already  in  librar- 
ies and  new  books  every  few  min- 
utes, there  is  little  justification  for 
one  in  our  enlightened  groups  being 
unread. 

Most  people,  and  especially  chil- 
dren, need  guidance  as  to  what  they 
should  read.  Children  will  general- 
ly follow  the  patterns  of  their  par- 
ents. The  Lord  has  indicated  this 
when  he  said: 

And  as  all  have  not  faith,  seek  ye  dili 
gently  and  teach  one  another  words  of 
wisdom;  yea,  seek  ye  out  of  the  best 
books,  words  of  wisdom,  seek  learning, 
even  by  study  and  also  by  faith  (D  &  C 
88:118). 

Happy  is  the  family  whose  mem- 
bers  have  learned  to  make  good 
books  their  companions.  The  need 
of  guidance  by  parents,  teachers,  and 
Church  organizations  is  apparent, 
that  the  minds  of  children  be  prop- 
erly stirred  and  fed.  One  is  literally 
what  he  thinks,  and  his  thinking  is 
greatly  influenced  by  what  he  reads. 
Someone  gave  us  this: 

Thought  in  the  mind  hath  made  us.  What 
we  are 


By  thought  was  wrought  and  built.     If  a 

man's  mind 
Hath  evil  thoughts,  pain  comes  on  him, 

as  comes 
The  wheel  the  ox  behind.  .  .  . 
...  if  one  endure 

In  purity  of  thought,  joy  follows  him 
As  his  own  shadow  —  sure. 

The  Lord  would  have  us  know 
the  gospel  truths  first,  but  would 
not  limit  us  to  the  scriptures.  He 
has  said: 

Search  the  scriptures;  for  in  them  ye 
think  ye  have  eternal  life:  and  they  are 
they  which  testify  of  me  (John  5:39). 

He  has  also  indicated  that  our 
reading  should  be  of  a  general  na- 
ture, including  material  in  every 
legitimate  field. 

As  we  yearn  and  plan  and  pro- 
gram our  lives  to  become  gods,  it 
is  apparent  that  we  must  have  full 
knowledge  of  all  the  fields  which 
affect  a  world.  The  Lord  has  made 
this  clear: 

And  I  give  unto  you  a  commandment 
that  ye  shall  teach  one  another  the  doc- 
trine of  the  kingdom. 

Teach  ye  diligently  and  my  grace  shall 
attend  you,  that  you  may  be  instructed 
more  perfectly  in  theory,  in  principle,  in 
doctrine,  in  the  law  of  the  gospel,  in  all 
things  that  pertain  unto  the  kingdom  of 
God,  that  are  expedient  for  you  to  under- 
stand; 

Of  things  both  in  heaven  and  in  the 
earth,  and  under  the  earth;  things  which 
have  been,  things  which  are,  things  which 
must  shortly  come  to  pass;  things  which 
are  at  home,  things  which  are  abroad;  the 
wars  and  the  perplexities  of  the  nations, 
and  the  judgments  which  are  on  the  land; 
and  a  knowledge  also  of  countries  and 
of  kingdoms  — 

That  ye  may  be  prepared  in  all  things 
when   I   shall  send  you  again  to  magnify 


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the  calling  whereunto  I  have  called  you, 
and  the  mission  with  which  I  have  com- 
missioned you   (D  &  C  88:77-80). 

It  would  seem  from  the  foregoing 
that  the  Lord  expected  that  the  peo- 
ple should  have  access  to  a  wide 
variety  of  information  to  give  them 
breadth  and  depth  in  their  lives. 

''.  .  .  things  in  heaven'  might  be 
the  study  of  astronomy  and  related 
subjects.  To  know  and  appreciate 
the  wonders  of  the  heavens  cannot 
but  increase  our  appreciation  of  God 
and  his  great  wisdom  and  power. 
With  all  the  study  of  the  ages,  men 
are  but  beginning  to  comprehend 
this  vast  science.  As  parents  we 
should  strive  to  learn  about  the 
wonders  of  the  universe  and  teach 
our  children  of  them  by  putting  into 
their  hands  books  suited  to  their 
age  and  development,  which  will  en- 
courage and  help  them  to  under- 
stand these  limitless  creations  of 
God. 

'\  .  .  and  in  the  earth.  .  .  ."  This 
echoes  the  commandment  given  to 
Adam  to  replenish  the  earth  and 
subdue  it.    The  Lord  has  said  also: 

The  fulness  of  the  earth  is  yours.  .  .  . 
Yea,  all  things  which  come  of  the  earth 
...  are  made  for  the  benefit  and  the  use 
of  man.  .  .  .  And  it  pleaseth  God  that  he 
hath  given  all  these  things  unto  man  .  .  . 
(D  &  C  59:16-20). 

To  understand  the  soil  and  the 
seasons  would  be  a  fascinating  study, 
and  every  home  should  have  a  bit 
of  garden  even  if  it  can  be  had  only 
in  a  window  box,  as  is  so  often  seen 
in  European  apartments.  This  can 
furnish  a  limited  opportunity  for 
learning  in  this  field  and  the  ap- 
preciation of  it. 

''Subdue  the  earth''  could  include 


engineering  in  damming  of  streams 
for  power,  irrigation  and  flood  con- 
trol, dredging  waterways  for  naviga- 
tion, bridging  of  rivers  and  ocean 
inlets  for  better  transportation,  drill- 
ing of  wells,  and  making  canals  for 
more  beneficial  use  of  water,  and 
numerous  other  services  for  the  sub- 
duing of  the  earth. 

TTie  sciences  of  biology,  geology, 
and  other  ologies  teach  us  about  the 
earth  and  its  formation  and  its  in- 
habitants; oceanography  is  the  study 
of  the  elements  "under  the  earth." 

**Things  which  have  been"  invites 
us  to  delve  into  history  which  can 
be  a  fascinating  hobby  and  a  lifetime 
challenge.  Current  events  or  his- 
tory in  the  making  should  cause  us 
great  concern  and  careful  study.  The 
selection  of  dependable  and  un- 
biased reporting  should  influence 
our  source  material. 

"A  knowledge  of  countries  .  .  . 
and  kingdoms  .  .  ."  will  be  found  in 
a  study  of  political  and  physical  ge- 
ography, languages,  and  customs. 
This  should  help  us  to  understand 
people  better,  that  we  may  live  more 
harmoniously  together.  The  Nation- 
al Geographic  Magazine  is  a  good 
example  of  many  available  magazines 
which  furnish  excellent,  helpful 
source  material  about  the  earth  and 
all  its  peoples;  and  one  is  well  read 
in  this  field  who  captures  and  ab- 
sorbs the  extensive  material  there 
afforded.  It  is  not  seasonal  like  a 
newspaper,  but  extends  its  usable 
life  into  long  years  and  is  depend- 
able as  a  blueprint  or  road  map  of 
countries  one  wishes  to  visit.  Tele- 
vision, radio,  travel,  and  countless 
well-written  books  of  other  lands 
also  help.  The  Lord  directs  us  to 
study  all  potentials  of  the  elements 


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of  nature,  and  all  scientific  develop- 
ments. 

"Things  which  are  at  home" 
might  be  an  invitation  to  study 
home  building,  homemaking,  furn- 
ishing, child  psychology  and  child 
training,  marital  felicity,  and  such. 

''Wars  and  perplexities  oi  the  na- 
tions' are  our  great  concern  since 
the  world  is  now  a  single  commun- 
ity, and  perplexities  afflicting  one 
people  affect  and  influence  all  lives. 
Newspapers  and  magazines  keep  us 
posted  on  these  matters,  and  to  keep 
aware  of  world  happenings  may  help 
us  to  avoid  entangling  alliances  and 
difficulties. 

The  Lord  indicates  that  ''the  ful- 
ness oi  the  earth  is  yours,"  and  he 
goes  on,  saying: 

Yea,  all  things  which  come  of  the  earth, 
in  the  season  thereof,  are  made  for  the 
benefit  and  the  use  of  man,  both  to  please 
the  eye  and  to  gladden  the  heart  .  .  . 
and  to  enliven  the  soul  (D  &  C  59:18-19). 

Sometimes  one  becomes  surfeited 
in  reading  the  difficult  subject  mat- 
ter which  takes  concentration,  and 
he  needs  variety.  There  is  available 
a  wide  selection  of  books  which  will 
give  development  to  the  aesthetic 
and  the  cultural.  Music,  drama, 
poetry,  fiction,  and  other  cultural 
fields  are  available  to  everyone.  The 
contributions  come  to  us  from  great 
minds  and  great  hearts  and  great 
sufferers  and  great  thinkers. 

In  addition  to  all  the  serious  study 
there  should  be  time  for  just  plain 
reading  for  pleasure.  Here  one 
needs  assistance  to  select  that 
which  is  pleasurable  in  a  worthwhile 
wav.  There  are  countless  works  of 
fiction  which  help  us  to  understand 
ourselves  and  others  better,  and  to 


get  real  pleasure  in  the  learning. 

There  are  great  books  which  stim- 
ulate our  thinking  and  help  us  to 
establish  values.  A  typical  little 
volume,  exciting  to  read  and  of 
wholesome  thought,  is  Gift  From 
the  Sea  by  Anne  Lindbergh.  It 
could  be  read  many  times.  She 
found  the  simple  life  reminiscent  of 
Thoreau's  Walden  which  influenced 
the  thinking  of  Relief  Society  wom- 
en last  year. 

The  women  of  the  Church  should 
find  no  difficulty  in  selecting  read- 
ing material  for  themselves  and  their 
families  with  The  Childiens  Friend, 
The  Instructor,  The  Era,  The  Relief 
Society  Magazine,  the  Church  Sec- 
tion of  the  Deseret  News,  and  all 
the  lessons  of  the  auxiliary  organ- 
izations. 

Mothers  have  also  the  well-writ- 
ten lessons  in  literature,  social 
science,  and  theology  which  can 
give  them  a  liberal  education  if  they 
are  dutiful  in  their  pursuit.  The  sis- 
ters should  not  be  content  to  hear 
the  lessons  only,  but  should  let  that 
lesson  be  only  the  appetizer  to  in- 
duce a  total  reading  of  the  books 
referred  to. 

The  Lord  commanded  us  to  leam 
by  study  and  by  faith  and  prayer. 
When  the  Savior  was  tempted  by 
Lucifer,  he  replied: 

Man  shall  not  live  by  bread  alone,  but 
by  every  word  that  proceedeth  out  ot 
the  mouth  of  God  (Mt.  4:4). 

It  is  the  spiritual  and  ethical  and 
religious  reading  which  all  should 
do  which  will  give  background  for 
cultural  and  spiritual  growth.  Since 
no  amount  of  knowledge  can  save 
or  exalt,  one  must  apply  his  knowl- 
edge.   Consequently  it  is  necessary 


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that  in  the  reading  habits  of  men 
there  should  be  a  generous  part  di- 
rected to  the  spiritual: 

.  .  .  that  you  shall  teack  one  another 
the  doctrine  of  the  kingdom  .  .  .  and 
.  .  .  more  perfectly  in  theory,  in  prin- 
ciple, in  doctrine,  in  the  law  of  the  gospel, 
in  all  things  that  pertain  unto  the  king- 
dom of  God,  that  are  expedient  for  you 
to  understand  (D  &  C  88:77-78). 

This  would  imply  careful,  regular, 
and  systematic  study  of  the  stand- 
ard works  of  the  Church.  Herein 
will  be  found  the  material  for  a  life- 
time of  profitable  study.  One  could 
not  possibly,  in  mortality,  learn  all 
about  the  Way  of  Life,  consequent- 
ly these  books  should  be  in  every 
home,  available  for  constant  refer- 
ence and  reading.  Splendid  it 
would  be  if  gifts  to  children  in  their 
early  years  were  book-gifts.  How 
fine  if  every  child  could  have  the 
New  Testament  even  in  early  years, 
and,  a  little  later,  his  own  triple 
combination  of  the  three  books  and 
also  his  own  Bible.  Herein  are 
found  the  ''.  .  .principle,  doctrine, 
the  law  of  the  gospel,  all  things  that 
pertain  unto  the  kingdom  of  God.*' 

Emerson  said:  ''There  is  properly 
no  history;  only  biography,"  and,  if 
children  are  to  grow  up  with 
character  and  intense  love  and  deep- 
seated  faith,  let  them  read  the  biog- 
raphies of  the  great  of  all  time. 
Every  lesson  in  ethical  standards 
and  in  proper  spiritual  living  is 
found  in  the  standard  works.  Here 
will  be  found  the  rewards  of  right- 
eousness and  the  penalties  of  sin. 
Here  will  be  the  life  stories  of  men 
who  were  selfish,  arrogant,  bold,  and 
vicious,  and  who  came  to  tragic 
ends.  Here  are  the  histories  of  na- 
tions which  degenerated  from  god- 


hood  back  to  beasthood,  who  with 
their  posterity,  suffered  untold  ag- 
onies and  death. 

*'In  the  history  of  the  world," 
said  Emerson,  ''a.  very  large  part  of 
what  has  been  achieved  can  be 
traced  to  the  influence  of  a  relative- 
ly small  handful  of  men  —  men  who 
were  dedicated,  enterprising,  curious 
and  able  to  a  degree  which  set  them 
apart  from  their  contemporaries. 
There  is  a  real  sense  in  which  the 
story  of  their  lives  is  the  history  of 
the  world." 

Here  are  the  pictures  of  people 
who  lived  and  met  all  the  exigencies 
of  life  and  overcame  meanness, 
jealousies,  envies,  hatreds,  and  be- 
came pure  of  heart  and  clean  of 
hands.  Here  are  pictures  of  the 
winds  of  disobedience  and  rebellion 
and  uncleanness  and  the  whirlwinds 
that  enveloped  them.  Here  are 
men  who  approached  perfection 
under  trials  and  difficulties,  like 
Job,  and  who  emerged  superior  be- 
ings. Here  are  the  biographies  of 
the  prophets  and  of  leaders  and  of 
the  Lord  himself,  giving  example 
and  direction  so  that  men  can,  by 
following  those  examples,  be  per- 
fected, happy,  full  of  joy,  and  with 
eternity  their  goal  and  expectation. 

And  the  Lord  required,  in  addi- 
tion to  the  study  of  these  numerous 
fields  of   culture  and  interest,   we 

"...  study  my  word  which  hath  gone 
forth  among  the  children  of  men.  ..." 
[This  would  be  the  Holy  Bible  said  by 
John  Livingstone  Lowes  to  be  the  noblest 
monument  of  English  prose,  and  said  bv 
the  Lord  to  be  MY  WORD.] 

".  .  .  and  also  study  my  word  which 
shall  come  forth  among  the  children  of 
men,  or  that  which  is  now  translating.  .  .  ." 
[This  is  certainly  the  Book  of  Mormon.] 


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"...  yea,  until  you  have  obtained  all 
which  I  shall  grant  unto  the  children  ot 
men  in  this  generation,  and  then  shall  all 
things  be  added  thereto.  ..."  [And  per- 
haps this  includes  from  the  Pearl  of  Great 
Price,  the  Book  of  Moses]:  ''The  visions 
of  Moses  as  revealed  to  Joseph  Smith, 
the  Prophet"  [and  also  the  Book  of  Abra- 
ham] "a  translation  of  some  ancient 
records  .  .  ."  (D  &  C  11:22). 

[And  the  Lord  commanded  further]: 
"...  seek  ye  out  of  the  Book  of  Com- 
mandments .  .  ."  [our  Doctrine  and  Cove- 
nants, our  book  of  modern  revelation]. 

Among  the  ''best  books''  to  be 
read  are  the  numerous  commentaries 
of  the  leaders  of  the  Church,  too 
numerous  to  list,  but  which  are 
stimulating  and  clarifying  and  writ- 
ten to  give  a  better  understanding 
of  the  Plan.  The  Articles  oi  Faith 
is  a  type  of  gospel  explanation 
books.  Home  Memories  oi  Presi- 
dent David  O.  McKay  is  an  example 
of  ideal  home  life  and  character- 
building  books.  The  Way  to  Per- 
fection, by  President  Joseph  Field- 
ing Smih  is  a  gospel  treatise.  Our 
Lord  oi  the  Gospels,  by  President 
y.  Reuben  Clark,  Jr.,  is  a  compre- 
hensive arrangement  making  the 
study  of  the  scriptures  easier  for  the 
student.  It  must  be  remembered 
that  all  books  published  by  Church 
authors  are  not  official  Church  pub- 
lications, and  the  reader  must  be 
discriminating  and  selective.  But 
all  these  numerous  books  have 
much  of  value  in  them  for  the  dis- 
criminating student.  In  all  the 
commentaries,  good  as  they  may  be, 
it  must  be  remembered  that  none 
takes  the  place  of  the  original  source 
material. 

Conditions  may  have  been  such 
that  few  people  could  talk  to 
Browning,  Shakespeare,  Scott,  or 
Emerson,   but   almost   everyone  in 


our  world  can  profit  by  their  writ- 
ten thoughts.  Few  of  us  could 
travel  with  Byrd  to  the  South  Pole 
or  with  Peary  into  the  frozen  areas 
of  the  North,  but  everyone  can  read 
of  their  experiences  and  of  the  con- 
ditions in  those  desolate  areas.  Few 
of  us  can  travel  to  the  Sistine 
Chapel  in  Rome  and  see  the  great 
array  of  masterpieces  of  the  great 
artists  in  the  great  art  galleries  of 
the  world,  nor  can  we  sit  in  their 
studios  and  see  them  work,  but 
relatively  few  need  be  deprived  of 
seeing  the  works  of  the  masters,  for 
home  libraries  may  have  faithful  re- 
productions. 

Not  everyone  may  kneel  with  the 
Prophet  in  the  Sacred  Grove  nor  on 
]V[ount  Sinai  with  Moses,  nor  on 
the  JVIount  of  Transfiguration  with 
Peter,  James,  and  John,  yet  nearly 
every  soul  in  our  world  may  see  the 
pictures  of  artists  and  read  the  true 
record  of  these  world-stirring  events. 
Few  of  us  may,  at  this  time,  fly  into 
space,  yet  we  may  do  so  by  proxy 
as  we  read  the  exploits  of  the  astro- 
nauts. 

Through  books  we  may  come  to 
know  the  kindliness  of  Abraham 
Lincoln,  the  devotion  of  Sweitzer, 
the  vision  of  Franklin,  the  faith  of 
Abraham,  and  the  sacrifice  of  our 
Lord  Jesus  Christ. 

Few  of  the  billions  of  earth  can 
walk  with  God  as  did  Adam  and 
Abraham  and  ]V[oses,  yet,  in  the 
world  in  which  we  live,  the  scrip- 
tures are  available  to  nearly  every 
soul,  and,  through  them,  men  can 
become  intimately  acquainted  with 
their  Heavenly  Father,  his  Son 
Jesus  Christ,  and  with  conditions 
and  opportunities  and  expectations 
of  life  eternal. 


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The  fleece  is  fluffy  snow; 

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Mark  where  the  quilting  stitches  go! 


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He  Knew  the  Prophet 

Joseph  Smith 

Part  V  —  President  Joseph  F.  Smith 


Preston  Nibley 
Assistant  Church  Historian 

Joseph  F.  Smith,  the  sixth  Presi-  fidehty  and  honor  until  his  death  in 
dent  of  the  Church,  was  born  at  Far  November  1918,  a  period  of  seven- 
West,     Missouri,     November     13,  teen  years. 

1838.     He  was  the  son  of  Hymm  Following  are   a  few   comments 

and  Mary  Fielding  Smith.  which   President   Joseph    F.    Smith 

When  the  boy  was  a  little  less  made  during  his  lifetime  regarding 

than   six   years    of   age,    his    father  his  beloved  uncle,  the  Prophet  Jo- 

Hyrum  and  his  uncle  the  Prophet  seph  Smith. 

Joseph  Smith,  were  killed  by  a  cruel  ''As  a  child  I  knew  the  Prophet 

mob  in  Carthage  Jail,  Illinois.  Joseph  Smith.     As  a  child  I  have 

When  he  was  nine  years  of  age  listened  to  him  preach  the  Gospel, 

he   drove   an    ox    team   across   the  that   God    had    committed   to   his 

plains  to  Utah,  following  President  charge  and  care.    As  a  child  I  was 

Brigham     Young;     when     he     was  familiar  in  his  home,  in  his  house- 

fourteen  his  mother  died,  and  from  hold,  as  I  was  familiar  under  my  own 

that  time  on  he  made  his  way  alone,  father's  roof.     I  have  retained  the 

He  served  as  a  missionary  in  the  witness  of  the  spirit  that  I  was  im- 

Hawaiian   Islands  from   1854  when  bued  with  as  a  child,  that  I  received 

he  was  sixteen  to  1858;  his  second  from  my  sainted  mother,  the  firm 

mission  was  to  England  from  i860  belief    that    Joseph    Smith    was    a 

to  1863.  Prophet  of  God"    (Sermon  in  the 

On  July  1,  1866,  Joseph  F.  Smith  Salt   Lake   Assembly  Hall,   July   8, 

was  ordained  an   apostle  by   Presi-  1917)- 

dent    Brigham    Young.      His  work  ''I  bear  my  testimony  to  you,  and 

in    this    important   office   occupied  to  the  world,  that  Joseph  was  raised 

the  remainder  of  his  life.    He  subse-  up  by  the  power  of  God  to  lay  the 

quently  served  as  counselor  to  three  foundations  of  this  great  latter-day 

Presidents    of    the    Church,    John  work,  to  reveal  the  fulness  of  the 

Taylor    (1880    to    1887),    Wilford  Gospel  to  the  world,  in  this  dispen- 

Woodruff  (1887  to  1898),  and  Lo-  sation,  to  restore  the  priesthood  of 

renzo  Snow  (1898  to  1901).  God  to  the  world,  by  which  men 

Joseph  F.  Smith  became  the  Presi-  may  act  in  the  name  of  the  Father 

dent  of  the  Church  in  October  1901.  and  of  the  Son  and  of  the  Holy 

He  served  in  this  capacity  with  great  Ghost,  and  it  will  be  accepted  of 


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PRESIDENT   JOSEPH  f.   SMITH 


God,  it  will  be  by  his  authority.  I 
bear  my  testimony  to  it;  I  know 
that  it  is  true*'  {The  Improvement 
Era,  Vol.  14,  November  1910,  page 

74)- 

*'To  me  there  is  a  sweet  fascina- 
tion in  the  contemplation  of  his 
[Joseph  Smith's]  childhood  and 
youth.  I  love  to  contemplate  the 
innocence  and  the  artless  simplicity 
of  his  boyhood.  It  bears  record  that 
he  was  honest,  that  he  was  led  by 
the  spirit  of  God  to  perform  his 
wonderful  mission.  How  could  a 
child  at  his  age  be  impelled  by  other 
than  honest  motives  in  the  ac- 
complishment of  his  high  and  holy 
calling?  What  he  did  he  was  led 
to  do  by  the  inspiration  and  guid- 
ance of  his  Heavenly  Father,  of  this 
I  feel  assured. 

''He  was  much  like  other  children; 
his  play  was  like  that  of  his  com- 
panions; his  thoughts  like  those  of 
most  children,  were  innocent,  and 
consequently  he  was  incapable  of 
the  knavery  and  connivance  that  his 
enemies  declared  he  practiced. 

"Though  poor,  his  parents  were 
honest  and  good;  they  delighted  in 
the  truth,  and  it  was  their  honest 


desire  to  live  according  to  the  best 
light  within  them.  Love  and  good 
will  to  all  found  expression  in  their 
hearts  and  actions,  and  their  chil- 
dren were  imbued  with  like  senti- 
ments. They  were  firm  believers  in 
God  and  trusted  in  his  watchcare 
over  his  children.  They  had  fre- 
quently received  manifestations  of 
his  loving  kindness  in  dreams,  vis- 
ions and  inspirations,  and  God  had 
healed  their  little  ones  in  answer  to 
prayer  when  they  were  nigh  unto 
death.  It  was  in  such  an  atmos- 
phere that  the  boy  was  reared.  Jo- 
seph was  a  remarkably  quiet  and 
well  disposed  child  who  gave  his 
parents  little  or  no  trouble.  At  an 
early  age  of  eight,  he  gave  proof 
that  besides  being  thoughtful,  easily 
governed  and  of  sweet  and  loving 
disposition,  he  possessed  the  founda- 
tion principles  of  a  good  character, 
filial  affection,  patience,  endurance, 
courage. 

"Concerning  his  spiritual  mani- 
festations, is  it  reasonable  to  suppose 
that  there  could  have  been  premedi- 
tated deceit  on  the  part  of  the  boy, 
and  such  a  boy,  in  his  simple  state- 
ment of  what  he  saw  and  heard?  No; 
neither  could  the  answer  which  the 
heavenly  messenger  gave  to  him, 
have  been  composed  in  the  child's 
own  mind.  Joseph  Smith's  testi- 
mony concerning  his  heavenly  mani- 
festation, in  later  life,  was  as  simple, 
straight-forward,  plain  and  true,  as 
it  had  been  in  childhood;  the  fidel- 
ity, courage  and  love  implanted  in 
and  characteristic  of  his  life  in  boy- 
hood neither  faltered  or  changed, 
with  maturity.  His  wisdom  came 
in  revelations  of  God  to  him"  (Im- 
provement Era,  December  1917, 
page  167). 


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A 
Message 
to  Young 


Mothers 


Tour  search  for  a  magic,  effort- 
less solution,  or  for  a  fairy  god- 
mother who  could  lift  all  your  prob- 
lems from  your  shoulders,  has  been 
in  vain.  Now  it  is  time  to  face 
your  situation  honestly  and  real- 
istically. You  are  no  longer  a  baby 
living  in  a  plush,  self-centered 
world,  having  no  responsibilities  or 
unfulfilled  desires.  You  are  the  cen- 
ter of  your  own  very  real  and  very 
earnest  adult  world.  You  must  do 
for  yourself  what  no  one  else  is  able 
to  do  for  you.  You  must  tackle  the 
terribly  hard,  never-ending,  tedious, 
discouraging  job  of  self-mastery  for 


Mary  M.  EUsworth 


yourself  and  by  yourself.  Relatives 
and  neighbors  can  sympathize  and 
advise  and  encourage,  but  you  must 
lay  the  groundwork. 

Your  finest  outside  help  will  come 
from  the  Lord,  the  only  person  who 
actually  comprehends  human  be- 
havior patterns  in  general  and  your 
unique  combination  in  particular. 
Stay  close  to  him  through  prayer 
and  faith  and  blessings.  Put  your 
trust  in  him  and  practice  leaving 
your  worries  in  his  hands.  Don't 
take  them  to  him  and  then  bring 
them  away  with  you,  so  you  are  just 
as  worried  and  unhappy  as  before. 


'Condensed  and  abridged  horn  "If  Not  Me,  Who?    If  Not  Now,  When?" 


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CHILDREN    OF    HOMER    AND    MARY    MADSEN    ELLSWORTH 
Clockwise:    Larry,   four;   Patrice,    nine;   Sterling,    seven;   Richard,   thirteen;    Elise,    twelve;    Ellen,    twelve; 
Duffy,  six.     Center:  Tina,  fifteen;  Mary,  sixteen. 


If  the  worries  come  back,  take  them 
to  him  over  and  over,  until  at  last 
you  have  peace. 

Give  the  following  self-help  point- 
ers a  mighty  try.  And  when  you  fail 
and  are  discouraged,  give  them  an- 
other try  and  another: 

1 .  Don't  expect  any  more  of  your- 
self than  you  do  of  others.  Be  pa- 
tient and  tolerant  of  yourself.  Your 
goals  should  be  high  and  challeng- 
ing —  but  not  impossible. 


not  allow  your  mind  to  become  a 
whip  that  races  through  an  endless 
list  of  undone  jobs.  Move  through 
life  in  ''second  gear/'  at  an  easy, 
measured  pace,  taking  on  just  one 
job  at  a  time  and  no  other.  When 
it  is  finished,  go  on  to  the  next. 
Refuse  to  be  hurried.  Actually,  you 
will  accomplish  more  this  way  and 
with  less  wasted  energy.  A  bright, 
early  start  after  a  full  night's  sleep 
is  a  big  advantage  toward  a  calm 
day. 


2.  Take  one  thing  at  a  time.    Do        3.  Keep  your  life  simple.    Refuse 


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to  be  pushed  into  more  outside  Try  to  get  eight  hours  of  sleep 
activity  than  you  can  handle.  "The  each  night  and  fifteen-minute  rests 
things  that  matter  most  should  not  during  the  day,  following  over- 
be  at  the  mercy  of  the  things  that  exertion;  take  leisurely  tub  baths; 
matter  least."  Allowing  unessen-  deliberately  relax  each  part  of 
tials  or  lesser  responsibilities  to  the  body  to  complete  limpness, 
crowd  out  duties  toward  family,  Deep  breathing,  also,  is  beneficial  for 
Church,  and  basic  convictions  will  a  healthy  emotional  state.  Many 
invariably  lead  to  guilt  feelings,  people  find  lying  on  a  slant  board 
They,  in  turn,  enhance  irritations  or  in  a  position  which  props  the  le^s 
and  swell  into  '*blue"  moods.  and  feet  higher  than  the  head  excel- 
lent for   repose   and   for   increased 

4.  Develop  not  only  simplicity  in  circulation  to  the  face  and  scalp, 
your  way  of  life,  but  in  your  choice  Don't  forget  that  your  physical  and 
of  pleasures  and  enjoyments,  also,  emotional  conditions  are  so  deeply 
Train  yourself  to  appreciate  the  free,  entwined  that  the  one  always 
ample  beauties  and  marvels  and  joys  strongly  affects  the  other.  Very  often 
all  about  you,  in  nature,  for  instance,  when  an  illness  occurs,  it  cannot  be 
Make  a  hobby  of  studying  and  lik-  determined  what  the  initial  cause 
ing  people.  was  —  the  physical  or  the  emotional. 

The  more  distraught  you  become, 

5.  Realize  that  you  can,  with  the  greater  is  your  need  to  force 
prayer  and  faith  and  determination,  yourself  to  exercise,  eat  three  bal- 
change  yourself  —  if  you  really  want  anced  meals  a  day,  stay  on  a  sched- 
to  change  more  than  you  want  to  ule  which  will  keep  your  mind 
remain  as  you  are.  For  example,  a  occupied  and  off  yourself,  and  get 
person  may  wish  to  become  mature,  plenty  of  undisturbed  rest, 
unselfish,  uncomplaining;  however.  Most  important:  picture  yourself 
she  may  desire  to  be  pitied,  sympa-  as  being  well.  This  does  not  coun- 
thized  with,  and  helped  more.  She  sel  you  to  neglect  real  health  prob- 
cannot  bring  herself  to  give  up  a  lems.  It  merely  suggests  that  a  per- 
clinging,  dependent,  martyr-ty^pe  son  may  easily  develop  the  habit  of 
role  for  an  independent,  self-suf-  minutely  examining  herself  for  pos- 
ficient  one.  Here  is  the  crux  of  the  sible  disorders  which,  in  time,  her 
task  of  changing  oneself:  desire  is  imagination  may  accommodatingly 
the  most  essential  ingredient.  provide. 

6.  Exercise  regularly,  or  go  walk-  7.  Don't  allow  yourself  to  he 
iui^  or  swimming,  when  possible,  ''carried  away"  by  your  emotions. 
Often  when  you  feel  all  you  need  is  You  can  nip  them  in  the  bud  or  let 
rest,  systematic  exercise  will  do  more  them  barrel  into  a  fast-moving  ava- 
good.  It  will  result  in  fewer  aches  lanche.  Don't  try  to  push  a  thouqht 
and  pains  and  weak  and  strained  or  feeling  out  of  your  mind.  This 
muscles.  It  gives  a  feeling  of  well-  process  will  only  make  it  stick  all 
being  and  vitality.  The  end  prod-  the  tighter.  Instead,  force  a  smile, 
uct  is  more  energy,  rather  than  less,  sing,  ''p^^Y  ^^^"  ^^  P^^^  ^^  serenity, 

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A    MESSAGE    TO    YOUNG    MOTHERS 

relax  your  tightened  face  and   fist  Today  is  all  you  actually  have.     It 

muscles  —  and  think  of  something  is  eternity.     Let  the  future  rest  in 

different,   something   uplifting   and  God's  hands,  have  faith.     'Taith  is 

pleasant.    This  is  the  highly  success-  the  foundation  of  all  things  —  in- 

ful  method  used  on  small  children  eluding      happiness"       (PREsroENX 

—  distraction.  David  O.  McKay)  .  Make  each  day  a 

happy,  successful  one,  even  as  if  it 

8.  Don't  fear  your  condition  or  were  to  be  your  last  one. 
burdens.  Take  them  out  in  the  Don't  make  the  tragic  mistake  of 
open  and  examine  them  as  objective-  putting  off  happiness  for  a  future 
ly  and  calmly  as  possible.  Decide  time.  Take  it  as  you  go  along, 
which  troubles  can  be  eliminated  Build  up  rich  memories  for  yourself 
and   take  steps   to   do   so.     Those  and  your  family. 

which  you  cannot  alter  or  do  away 

with,  you  must  accept.  To  make  the  1 0.  Try  to  have  some  planned 
world  over  to  suit  you  is  a  large  time  away  from  your  family.  Do 
order.  If  you  cannot  have  what  whatever  you  please  with  it.  It 
you  like,  maybe  you  can  like  what  gives  you  something  to  anticipate, 
you  have.  Change  brings  renewal.  Learn  to  en- 
Pray  for  strength  to  live  with  your  joy  solitude;  it  expands  the  soul, 
problems  or  to  overcome  them,  Have  a  creative-type  hobby, 
rather  than  to  have  them  removed. 

Troubles  of  all  types  will  be  with  1 1  •  Welcome  work.  Discover  the 
you  always.  Indeed,  they  may  be  satisfaction  of  doing  things  well  and 
blessings  in  disguise.  They  are  your  efficiently,  and  use  work  to  "blow 
building  blocks  to  character  and  off  steam."  You  would  be  out- 
wisdom.  Your  Heavenly  Father  has  rageously  bored  without  it. 
never  promised   to  keep   pain   and 

trouble  from  you,  but  he  has  assured  12.  Don't  take  yourself  too  seiious- 
you  that  you  will  endure  "to  the  ly.  You  have  gained  real  maturity 
end"  and  be  blessed  beyond  your  when  you  can  admit  your  own 
imagination,  if  you  keep  his  com-  blunders  and  laugh  at  them, 
mandments  to  the  best  of  your  abil-  Keep  an  open  mind.  Discuss^ 
ity,  despite  the  suffering  and  don't  argue.  Small  minds  are  stub- 
tribulations  you  encounter.  bornly    closed.     Great    minds    are 

Don't    feel    guilty    when    "bad"  humble  and  teachable, 
thoughts  come  to  you.    They  come 

to  everyone.     President  George  Al-  13.  Let    your   virtues    speak    for 

bert  Smith  explained  once  that  evil  themselves^   hut  take  every  oppor- 

comes  in   relishing  and   nourishing  tunity  to  praise  another's.     Pay  no 

and  encouraging  bad  thoughts,  in-  attention     to     ill-natured     remarks 

stead  of  banishing  them.  about  yourself.    So  live  that  nobody 

will  believe  them. 

9.  Work  in  daytime  compart-  The  worst  self-destructive  forces 
nients.  Think  only  in  terms  of  to-  in  this  world  are  anger,  resentment, 
day,    not    the  past    or   the   future,  and  self-pity.     Don't  let  them  rob 

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you  of  your  happiness.  No  momen- 
tary satisfaction  is  worth  their  ter- 
rible price. 

14.  Know  that  you  must  have 
self-respect  before  you  can  reach  out 
to  others.  So  hve  that  you  can  hke 
yourself  and  live  on  agreeable  terms 
with  yourself.  ''Love  your  neighbor 
as  yourself."  You  can  like  yourself 
only  when  your  conscience  is  at  rest. 

Lying,  for  instance,  destroys  peace 
of  mind  and  causes  fear  and  inner 
turmoil,  even  when  undetected.  The 
so-called  white  lies  can  be  avoided 
by  forethought  and  simple  state- 
ments. Long  explanations  are  not 
required. 

And,  very,  very  important:  Do 
some  act  of  kindness  for  someone 
each  day.  Reach  out  to  others  un- 
selfishly, willingly,  kindly  in  your 
thoughts  and  actions.  No  one  will 
ever  find  or  keep  a  deep  inner  hap- 
piness who  does  not  grow  to  this 
level.  When  in  doubt,  always  do 
and  say  the  kind  thing. 

True  friends  enrich  life.  If  vou 
would  have  friends,  be  one.  Be  true 
to  those  who  trust  you. 

Mrs.  Emma  Ray  McKay,  wife  of 
President  David  O.  McKay,  sug- 
gests that  you  meet  your  husband 
not  fifty  per  cent  of  the  way,  but  at 
least  eighty  or  ninety  per  cent  of 
the  way.  (Incidentally,  she  warns, 
also,  not  to  expect  your  husband  to 
make  marriage  his  whole  life,  as  it 
must  be  a  woman's,  and  not  to  "cry 
over  spilt  milk." ) 

15.  Keep  your  imnd  fuU  of  beauti- 
ful, encouraging  thoughts.  Ruth 
May  Fox  used  to  pin  songs,  poems, 
or  scriptures  in  front  of  her  as  she 
washed   her  dishes   or   ironed   her 


clothes  or  sewed.  Thus,  she  was 
always  memorizing  some  inspira- 
tional message.  What  a  storehouse 
of  help  to  have  ever  with  you  to  call 
up  when  the  need  arises! 

When  the  going  is  good,  tell  your- 
self life  is  wonderful,  and  allow  your- 
self the  delightful  feeling  of  being 
happy,  enjoying  the  beautiful,  be- 
lieving the  best. 

16.  Never  say  or  do  anything  you 
wouldn't  he  wilh'ng  to  have  your 
child  copy  —  because  he  probably 
will. 

17.  Never  overlook  the  boost  a 
new  hair-do  and  a  neat,  trim  appear- 
ance can  give  you.  Daintiness  and 
attractiveness  develop  assurance  and 
poise.  (Don't  confuse  neatness 
with  extravagant  slavishness  to  cur- 
rent fashion  trends,  though.) 

18.  Be  thrifty.  A  most  contagious 
sickness  of  the  day  is  materialism. 
Don't  race  the  "Joi^^ses,"  race  your 
own  best  potential.  Remember  the 
saying,  "We  spend  money  we  don't 
have,  to  buy  things  we  don't  need, 
to  impress  people  we  don't  care  for." 
No  one  can  feel  free  under  a  load 
of  debt.    This  is  true  slavery. 

19.  Salvage  as  much  of  each  day 
as  possible.  Don't  allow  one  slip  to 
cancel  all  your  efforts.  Each  wrong 
thought  checked,  each  unkind  word 
unspoken  is  a  victory  and  a  step 
ahead. 

Don't  attempt  to  remodel  your- 
self completely  all  at  once.  Take 
one  trait  at  a  time.  Work  on  it 
alone  for  a  week,  or  a  month,  or  a 
year.  When  it  is  conquered,  pro- 
ceed to  the  next  one.     In  a  few 


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years,  you  surely  will  have  weeded  sible.  You  are  ever  with  yourself, 
out  most  of  your  own  worst  enemies.  Relocation  of  home  or  job,  trips. 
Don't  ever  forget  the  blessed  prin-  drugs,  housewives  going  to  work  out- 
ciple  of  repentarice.  "A  man  is  far  side  the  home  are  common  escape 
more  imporant  to  God  than  the  routes.  They  do  not  still  the  con- 
mistakes  he  has  made.  The  gospel  science  or  change  the  personality, 
is  from  now  on"  (Marion  Duff  however.  You  must  achieve  happi- 
Hanks).  ness  within  yourself  regardless  of 
Isaiah  promises  that  the  man  who  your  physical  surroundings.  Granted, 
contritely  and  humbly  forsakes  his  some  environments  more  readily 
sins  and  asks  for  forgiveness  will  lend  themselves  to  pleasantry  than 
receive  it.  Then  do  not  go  back  others.  But  many  of  the  saddest, 
and  dwell  on  them  and  probe  into  most  dejected  people  in  the  world 
them,  but  rather  forgive  yourself  reside  in  such  "ideal"  places;  and 
your  own  mistakes,  as  you  forgive  truly  joyful,  contented,  serene  people 
your  neighbors  theirs,  and  gain  wis-  can  be  found  dwelling  in  poverty, 
dom  through  them.  pain,  and  hunger,  even  homeless. 

By  now,  you  know  how  to  stand 

20.  Practice  self-discipline  in  little  squarely  on  your  own  two  feet, 
measures  daily  until  your  will  power  neither  clinging  to  your  husband 
grows  stronger.     Soon  it  will  stand  nor  depending  on  your  mother  for 

you  m  good  stead  m  big  emergen-  ..      /      t,     i.    wru  *. 

^.         ^                ,      ,    ^           ^  ,f  your  own  emotional  maturity.  What 

cies.     ror  example,  torce  yourselt  ^        ,        -^i    ^i  •    •  <•         .•       • 

.£11       T     4.V.  you  do  with  this  mtormation  is  up 

out  ot  bed  earlier  than  necessary  or  -^                                                ,       \ 

give  up  a  favorite  fattening  food.  Do  *^  y^"'    ^'^^^'  y^"  ^^"  "^^  '^  ^"^ 

something  difficult  like  addressing  ^"^  hidden  treasures  of  satisfaction 

an  audience  or  writing  a   note  of  and  peace  and  happiness,  or  you  can 

pardon.  continue  to  limp  through   life  on 

your  self-made  crutches.  The  deci- 

21.  Remember  escape  is  impos-  sion  is  yours. 


Watchcare 

Zara  Sahin 

In  the  autumn  turn  of  leaves. 
When  the  green  cat-berries  darken 
Near  the  river  bank;  when  sheaves 
Of  garnered  grain  stand  in  the  fields, 
And  all  of  kindly  nature  yields 
Her  harvest,  it  is  time  to  hearken 
For  the  call  of  southward  flying 
Geese,  until  the  cadence,  dying 
In  the  dim  distance,  calls  to  mind 
The  dear  Lord's  watchcare  of  mankind. 


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Hazel  Cheesman 

00  you  remember  those  Add-A-  —  but  that  was  the  final  blow. 
Pearl  necklace  advertisements  they  After  a  short  nap,  which  was  all 
used  to  have  in  the  magazines?  the  sleep  we  ever  got  or  expected 
That's  the  way  my  Christmases  have  on  Christmas  Eve,  we  were  awak- 
been.  Each  year  another  perfectly  ened  by  what  sounded  like  a  runa- 
matched  pearl.  Every  year  except  way  freight  train  headed  for  the 
one.  That  was  the  year  my  necklace  living  room.  Somehow  we  found 
was  centered  with  a  beautiful  pend-  our  robes  and  slippers,  and  led  each 
ant,  crystal-clear  and  precious.  other  through   the  doorway.     The 

It  wasn't  just  because  the  children  children  had  turned  on  the  tree 
were  little  and  still  at  home  that  lights  and  were  seated  in  a  circle, 
that  Christmas  was  memorable.  Nor  ready  for  the  present-passing  cere- 
had  our  financial  circumstances  im-  mony.  The  lumpy  stockings  had 
proved  any  —  we  were  very  poor,  as  already  vanished,  confiscated  in  a 
usual.     Certainly  it  wasn't  because  pre-dawn  raid  and  emptied  out  on 

1  had  kept  my  annual  resolution  to  the  children's  beds. 

have    all    my    Christmas    shopping         It  took  time  to  pry  them  out  of 

done  by  October.  the   welter  of   toys   and    discarded 

No,  it  was  the  same  mad  hassle  wrappings  long  enough  for  break- 
as  always.  Late  Christmas  Eve  fast.  But  even  though  it  was  very 
found  my  husband  and  me  strug-  late,  nobody  had  much  appetite, 
gling  to  assemble  toys  from  direc-  Sampling  their  stocking  contents  be- 
tions  which  would  have  baffled  a  fore  breakfast  was  frowned  upon,  of 
mechanical  engineer;  and  arranging  course,  but  I  had  a  sneaking  feeling 
lopsided  dollhouses  and  bowl  egged  the  rule  had  been  broken  —  again, 
kiddy  cars  under  the  fragrant  native- 

cedar  Christmas  tree,  the  only  kind  This    was    the  year    for    spending 

recognized  as  authentic  by  our  chil-  Christmas  Day  with  my  folks  —  we 

dren.  alternated   between   them   and   my 

I  moaned  for  my  husband's  bene-  husband's    family.      So    while    he 

fit  as  we  filled  the  stockings,  but  he  oversaw  and  assisted  with  the  chil- 

was   not  deceived.     Each   year   he  dren's  dressing,  I,  efficient  as  always, 

waged  a  futile  battle  to  have  the  hurried  to  wrap  my  folks'  presents, 
long,   brown,    cotton    stockings   re-         I     always     saved     the    wrapping 

placed   with   nice,   hygienic   bowls,  papers  and  ribbons,  carefully  pressed 

But  the  children  had  inherited  my  from  the  year  before,  which  neces- 

preference  for  sentiment  over  sani-  sitated  extreme  caution  in  my  gift 

tation,  and   would   fall   back   with  wrapping.     Not     only     must     the 

outraged  howls  at  each  attempt  to  package   match   the  personality  of 

convert  them.    Nobody  could  hang  the  recipient,  but  also  I  had  to  be 

a  bowl  from  a  mantel!  sure  not   to   use  wrappings   which 

He   tried    to    persuade    them    it  had  come  from  that  same  person  last 

wasn't  necessary  to  hang  the  bowls  year.  (The  year  before  was  all  right 

—  they  could  be  set  out  on  a  table  —   nobody  remembered  back  that 

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THE  PENDANT 

far.)     I  had  had  a  very  artistic  in-  dishwashing  —  our  last  excuse  for 

spiration  and  had  cut  scenes  from  hngering.    But  when  the  older  chil- 

Christmas   cards    (also   saved   from  dren  started  going  to  sleep,  we  had 

previous    years )     to    decorate    my  no  choice  —  they  were  too  heavy  to 

packages.    This  required  extra  care,  carry  upstairs. 

so  there  was  double  danger  involved,  Everyone  came  out  to  see  us  off, 

but  I  felt  the  results  justified  it.  shivering  after  the  warmth  of  the 

I  remember  that  was  the  year  they  house.    We  could  see  our  breath  — 

first    came    out    with    those    fleecy  everyone  was  talking  at  once  —  and 

lamb's  wool  house  slippers,  and  I  the  clean,  fresh  snow  squeaked  be- 

had  bought  my  Father  a  pair  in  a  neath  our  feet  as  we  moved  around 

dark  maroon   shade,  which   I   con-  the  circle  kissing  each  other  good- 

sidered    the   ultimate    in    elegance,  bye. 

The  sheet  of  paper  and  ribbon  bow  My  father  was  laughing  at  some- 

which  I  had  set  aside  for  his  pack-  thing  one  of  the  children  had  said, 

age  were  the  most  beautiful  in  my  and,  when  I  turned  to  him,  he  put 

stock,  and  I  lingered  over  my  Christ-  his  arms  around  me  and  just  stood 

mas    cards,   searching  for   just    the  there  for  a  moment, 

right  one  to  add  the  final  perfect  I  looked  over  his  shoulder  at  the 

touch,   until    I  heard   my   husband  golden    light    streaming    from   the 

calling  for  me  to  hurry.  open   door,   rich  and  warm   as  the 

When   I  came  out,  he  had  the  love  which  had  sheltered  me  here 

children  in  the  car.  through  all  the  years.    Someone  had 

We  sang  lustily  as  we  sailed  over  left  the  record  player  on  —  "O  Holy 
the  snowy  hills  toward  Grandma's  Night"  floated  clearly  on  the  crisp 
and  Grandpa's,  except  when  we  air.  A  Ghristmas  tree  with  deli- 
were  interrupted  by  a  fight  in  the  cately  colored  candles  spread  its  dark 
back  seat  loud  enough  to  drown  us  branches  across  the  window,  and  far 
out.  Minor  —  and  quieter  —  above  us  huge  stars  sparkled  in  the 
skirmishes  were  ignored.  dark  blue  sky. 

We  had  a  wonderful  day  in  spite  I  raised  my  face  for  my  father's 

of  too  much  rich  food  —  acres  of  kiss,  but  he  just  stood  there  with 

dirty    dishes    —    and  tired,    cranky  his  arms  around  me,  looking  down 

children.       Toward     evening     the  and  smiling.    For  a  moment,  in  the 

younger  ones  started  dropping  over  uncertain  light,  I  thought  there  were 

like  flies,  but  nobody  went  home,  tears  in  his  eyes. 

We  just  carried  the  young  ones  up-  But  then  he  said,  "Didn't  we  have 

stairs  and  placed  them  across   the  a  nice  Ghristmas?"   and   his  voice 

beds  in  neat  rows.  sounded  so   happy   I   knew   I   had 

The  survivors,  with  a  startling  lack  been  mistaken, 

of  judgment,  gathered  around  the  A  few  weeks  later  they  mailed  the 

big  table  in  the  center  of  the  kitchen  package  back  to  me,  and  the  beauti- 

and  helped  themselves  to  cold  tur-  ful  wrappings  were  hardly  mussed 

key  and  mince  pie,  washed   down  at  all.    He  must  have  opened  it  very 

with  innumerable  cups  of  cocoa.  carefully.     I  still  have  the  maroon 

We  took  a  long  time  with  the  slippers.  They  don't  fit  anyone  else. 

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EDITORIAL 


VOLUME  50 


OCTOBER  1963 


NUMBER  10 


In  Time  of  Harvest 

"Pray  ye  therefore  the  Lord  of  the  harvest,  that  he  will  send  forth  labourers  into  his 
harvest"  (Mt.  9:38). 

Again  comes  the  interval  season  between  the  warm  and  radiant  summer 
and  the  long  quietness  of  winter.  In  this  way  autumn  comes  to  the 
Northern  Hemisphere,  with  its  blessings  of  harvest.  And  in  that  other 
Hemisphere  where  it  is  now  springtime  and  the  days  of  blossoming,  there 
will  come  also  a  time  of  harvesting  according  to  the  word  of  the  Lord, 
''While  the  earth  remaineth,  seedtime  and  harvest,  and  cold  and  heat, 
and  summer  and  winter,  and  day  and  night  shall  not  cease"  (Genesis  8:22). 

For  harvest  is  the  ingathering  of  that  which  may  be  reaped  for  the 
maintenance  of  the  body  and  the  enrichment  of  the  mind  and  spirit  —  a 
time  also  for  sharing  all  that  is  given  sparingly  or  in  abundance.  So  it  has 
been  throughout  the  centuries.  So  it  was  among  the  people  of  ancient 
Israel,  a  time  for  the  counting  of  days  and  the  beginning  of  a  calendar, 
when  it  was  given  to  Moses  to  proclaim  a  time  of  rejoicing,  ''And  the  feast 
of  the  harvest,  the  firstfruits  of  thy  labours,  which  thou  hast  sown  in  the 
field:  and  the  feast  of  ingathering.  .  .  ."  So  it  was  in  later  generations  in  a 
wider  world  when  the  fields  turned  to  gold  and  the  orchards  were  laden 
with  fruit.  There  was  also  a  harvest  that  first  year  on  the  dark  New  Eng- 
land shore.  A  harvest  followed  the  first  hasty  planting  that  was  made  in 
the  valleys  of  the  mountains  in  late  July,  when  the  clear  mountain  waters 
were  turned  upon  the  primeval  land,  and  prayers  of  hopefulness  were 
mingled  with  the  planting. 

Relief  Society  women,  frugal  and  industrious  in  their  ways,  gleaned  in 
the  wheat  fields  in  the  years  that  followed,  and  they  were  as  beautiful  and 
as  humble  as  Ruth  of  ancient  times  who  "came  to  Bethlehem  in  the 
beginning  of  barley  harvest."  For  the  people  of  many  centuries  have  re- 
joiced in  the  golden  beaded  wheat,  the  barley  fields  in  rippled  waves,  and 
the  plumes  of  oats,  expressing  gratitude  for  the  grains  choice  among  the 
plants  of  earth. 

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Anna  B.  Hart 
Edith  S.  Elliott 
Florence  J.  Madsen 
Leone  G.  Layton 
Blanche  B.  Stoddard 
Evon  W.  Peterson 
Aleine  M.  Young 
Josie  B.  Bay 
Alberta  H.  Christensen 
Mildred  B.  Eyring 
Charlotte  A.  Larsen 
Edith  P.  Backman 
Winniefred  S. 
Manwaring 
Elna  P.  Haymond 
Mary  R.  Young 
Mary  V.  Cameron 
Alton  W.  Hunt 
Wealtha  S.  Mendenhall 


Pearle  M.  Olsen 
Elsa  T.  Peterson 
Fanny  S.  Kienitz 
Elizabeth  B.  Winters 
LaRue  H.  Rosell 
Jennie  R.  Scott 
Alice  L.  Wilkinson 
LaPriel  S.  Bunker 
Irene  W.  Buehner 
Irene  C.  Lloyd 
Hazel  S.  Cannon 
Hazel  S.  Love 
Favm  H.  Sharp 
Celestia  J.  Taylor 
Anne  R.  Gledhill 
Belva  Barlow 
Zola  J.  McGhie 
Oa  J.  Cannon 
Lila  B.  Walch 


9 


The  harvest  as  a  time  of  joyful  celebration  in  pioneer  times  was 
observed  in  various  ways  of  gratitude  in  small  and  isolated  communities 
and  on  the  lonely  farmsteads  of  the  desert.  Some  families  celebrated  a 
time  they  called  ''the  feast  of  the  green  ears/'  when  the  corn  was  brought 
in  from  the  fields  and  the  best  ears  were  roasted  on  the  embers  of 
bonfire.  Friends  and  relatives  traveled  many  miles  to  rejoice  together. 
On  one  such  occasion  a  wife  remembered  the  first  meager  harvest  on  the 
land  which  they  had  retrieved  from  the  desert.  In  contrasting  the  two 
harvests,  she  said,  ''The  first  one  was  really  only  a  harvest  of  promise, 
and  this  one  is  a  gathering  in  of  abundance,  but  the  first  harvest  also  was 
celebrated  with  great  amplitude  of  praise.  It  was  a  reckoning  of  the  fu- 
ture, which  has  now  become  the  present." 

We  have  never  been  given  a  promise  of  ample  harvests  without  the 
intervals  of  some  lean  years.  We  have  never  been  promised  rich  harvests 
in  every  land  in  every  year,  and  we  have  not  been  given  freedom  from 
drought  or  frost  or  flood  or  blizzard.  It  was  of  our  own  choosing  as  a 
blessing  —  the  great  privilege  of  coming  to  the  earth  —  to  be  under  the 
dominion  of  the  laws  which  pertain  to  the  earth.  We  rejoiced  in  this 
part  of  the  eternal  plan,  and  surely  we  accepted  our  responsibilities  for 
the  temporal  and  spiritual  harvest  promised  to  the  "labourers  in  the 
field.'' 

If  we  can  live  in  harmony  with  the  commandments  of  the  "Lord  of 
the  harvest,"  and  follow  his  counsel  for  our  time  of  planting  and  reaping 
in  the  fields  of  earth,  then  we  can  develop  for  ourselves  the  qualities  of 
gratitude  and  thanksgiving  for  every  blessing,  and  a  willingness  to  share 
our  own  gleanings,  small  or  great,  with  others  who  may  be  laboring  in 
fields  which  are  sparse  and  unyielding.  In  this  way  our  lives  may  be 
enriched  and  become  a  continued  blessing  in  all  seasons  and  in  time  and 
eternity.  — V.P.C. 


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otes  to  the  Field 


Relief  Society  Lessons  on  Talicing  Book  Records 
Again  Available  for  the  Sightless 

The  Church  of  Jesus  Christ  of  Latter-day  Saints,  Department  for  the  Aid 
of  the  Sightless  has  prepared  on  talking  book  records  the  Relief  Society 
Study  Courses  for  October  1963  to  May  1964.  These  courses  include 
theology,  the  visiting  teacher  messages,  work  meeting  discussions, 
literature,  and  social  science.  These  recordings  have  been  prepared  for 
the  use  of  the  blind  only  and  will  be  sent  free  to  any  blind  person  desir- 
ing them.  Requests  should  be  sent  to  the  Church  of  Jesus  Christ  of  Lat- 
ter-day Saints,  Department  for  the  Aid  of  the  Sightless,  47  East  South 
Temple,  Salt  Lake  City,  Utah,  84111. 


fanwell  to  a  House  Well  Loued 

MabeJ  Jones  Gabbott 


I  shall  take  the  Wedgewood  pitcher  from  the  shelf. 
And  father's  desk  that  stands  beside  the  door, 
And  this  hooked  rug  that  I  once  made  myself. 
And  mother's  maple  rocker  —  nothing  more. 
Now,  I  must  say  goodbye  to  these  stucco  walls, 
Built  by  my  pioneer  father  years  ago. 
Must  bid  farewell  to  rooms  within,  and  halls, 
And  to  this  garden  where  the  rose  and  tulip  grow. 
For  just  one  moment  I  must  sit  again 
Before  the  fire  in  the  inglenook, 
And  dream  of  winter  days  and  the  east  wind 
TTiat  whipped  the  flames  up  as  we  read  The  Book. 
And  having  all  these  memories  to  hold, 
I  shall  not  mind  because  the  house  is  sold. 


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Mrs.     HILDA    ANDERSSON    ERICKSON, 

one  hundred  and  three  years  old,  is 
the  only  living  Latter-day  Saint 
pioneer  woman  (one  who  crossed 
the  plains  before  the  coming  of  the 
railroad  to  Utah  in  1869).  Mrs. 
Erickson  stood  alone  at  the  annual 
pioneer  luncheon,  July  24,  when 
hundreds  of  guests  arose  and  offered 
her  a  heartfelt  ovation,  standing  un- 
til she  smilingly  waved  them  down. 
Mrs.  Erickson  has  been  a  business 
woman,  dentist,  missionary,  rancher, 
and  banker. 

Elnora  b.  KNOPF  is  a  well- 
known  and  highly  respected  struc- 
tural geologist.  Her  specialty  is 
rock  structure,  and  she  is  an 
authority  on  many  areas,  including 
the  Stissing  Mountains  of  New  York 
State,  which  she  describes  in  detail 
in  her  newest  publication  "Strati- 
graphy and  Structure  of  the  Stissing 
Mountain  Area." 


Valentina  tereshkova,  a  former 
Russian  factory  worker,  became  the 
first  woman  in  space  when  she  was 
launched  on  a  flight  June  16,  1963. 
She  orbited  the  earth  forty-eight 
times  in  seventy  hours  and  fifty 
minutes. 


Mrs.  ALICIA  PATTERSON  GUGGEN- 
HEIM, fifty-six,  editor  and  founder 
of  the  Long  Island  newspaper 
Newsday^  died  in  New  York,  July  2, 
1963.  Daughter  of  Joseph  Medill 
Patterson,  famous  founder  of  the 
New  York  News,  she  was  also  a 
cousin  of  Robert  R.  McCormick  of 
the  Chicago  Tribune.  She  wel- 
comed conflicting  ideas  in  her 
paper,  especially  those  of  her  hus- 
band, with  whom  she  frequently 
differed.  She  was  considered  one 
of  the  ''greats"  in  the  newspaper 
world,  giving  her  paper  'Vitality, 
courage,  high  readability  and  hard- 
hitting investigative  reporting." 

French  madame  ernest  (julie) 
ROUART  still  lives  in  and  cherishes 
the  lovely  home  built  long  ago  by 
her  parents  in  Paris,  with  all  its  art 
treasures  and  memories.  A  number 
of  the  paintings  were  done  by  the 
early  impressionists,  such  as  Degas, 
Renoir,  Manet,  Monet,  and  Mary 
Cassat,  with  whom  Julie's  mother 
Berthe  Morisot  Manet,  was  a  fellow 
artist.  The  beautiful  Berthe  and 
her  lovely  daughter  Julie  were  the 
subjects  of  many  of  the  paintings 
of  the  impressionist  colony,  and 
quite  a  number  of  them  still  hang 
in  Julie's  lovely  ancestral  home. 


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inside  and  out 


Suggestion 

Ida  Elaine  fames 

Across  the  street  a  family  moves  away. 

I  see  the  high-chair,  cake-box,  davenport, 

A  crib  where  a  certain  tow-head  lay. 

Leaving  only  echoes  of  rollicking  sport. 

More  than  abandoned  tricycle  upturned. 

More  than  a  Tarn  o'Shanter's  tipsy  moon 

Have  gone  away  where  life's  bright  signals  burned 

Like  flowers  through  a  windowpane's  warm  boon. 

For  the  seeking  wind  that  nudges  an  empty  swing. 
For  the  puzzled  squirrel  back  and  forth  at  the  door, 
I  ask  that  another  moving-van  soon  bring 
(Perhaps  for  myself  I  ask  it  even  more)  — 
A  child  to  ride,  slam  doors,  and  pester  and  play  — 
One  traded  back  for  each  one  moved  away. 


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Dinner  in 
dvance 


Dorothy  C.  Littie 


IVIaking  frozen  TV  dinners  is  fun 
and  economical.  You  will  discover 
dozens  of  ideas  for  variety  once  you 
have  tried  making  them! 

When  you  are  in  the  mood  to 
cook,  prepare  three  or  four  times 
enough  food  for  your  family  din- 
ner, as  if  you  were  cooking  for  a 
crowd.  Just  cook  three  or  four  roasts 
instead  of  one,  and  plenty  of  vege- 
tables. It  doesn't  take  any  more 
heat  if  you  fill  the  oven  full.  Make 
your  gravy  a  little  thin.  Let  the 
extra  food  cool  while  you  are  eat- 
ing. After  dinner,  line  up  six  or 
eight  aluminum  TV  dinner  dishes 
on  the  counter.  Aluminum  pie 
plates  may  also  be  used.  Work  on 
only  six  or  eight  dishes  at  a  time. 
Daintily  slice  the  meat  and  place 
servings  onto  the  dishes,  using  the 
prettiest  pieces  on  top  and  hiding 
the  fragments  underneath.  Cover 
the  meat  with  gravy.  Serve  helpings 
of  potatoes  and  top  with  butter.  To 
make  it  complete  you  will  need  one 
more  vegetable.  Choose  a  green 
one  if  you  have  potatoes.  These  can 
be  put  onto  the  aluminum  plates 
directly  from  opened  cans.  Top 
with  butter.  If  you're  really  am- 
bitious, make  a  bread  dressing  (plen- 
ty moist)  to  go  with  the  meat,  and 
you  will  have  a  real  feast  prepared! 
Cover  each  plate  securely  with  a 
piece  of  aluminum  foil  on  which  you 
have  previously  written  a  label.  Seal 


carefully  and  freeze.  To  use,  put 
the  prepared  dinners  directly  from 
the  freezer  into  the  oven,  leaving 
the  foil  on.  Twenty-five  to  thirty 
minutes  at  350  degrees,  and  dinner 
is  ready! 

Always  use  the  biggest  pot  you 
own  when  you  cook  chili  or  navy 
beans,  soup,  or  goulash.  Use  what 
you  need  for  a  meal  and  freeze  the 
rest.  (Goulash  should  be  slightly 
under-cooked  to  freeze,  and  partly 
thawed  before  reheating. )  The  oven 
is  the  easiest  place  in  which  to  re- 
heat your  frozen  dishes,  because  the 
heat  is  more  constant  and  even,  and 
you  don't  have  to  stand  over  the 
stove  to  keep  the  food  from  burn- 
ing. 

When  you  make  a  casserole, 
double  the  recipe  and  freeze  half  for 
a  later  meal.  There  are  few  casse- 
roles that  will  not  freeze  successfully. 
Just  wait  to  add  any  crisp  toppings, 
like  crumbs,  until  you  reheat  the 
dish. 

Freeze  the  food  in  the  casserole 
dish  or  pan  in  which  you  plan  to 
reheat  it,  then  place  the  container 
in  a  pan  of  hot  water  for  a  few  sec- 
onds. Take  out  the  block  of  frozen 
food  and  wrap  it  as  you  would  a 
piece  of  meat.  Label  and  return  it 
to  the  freezer.  When  you  reheat  it, 
use  the  same  utensil  in  which  you 
froze  it.    Quite  handy! 


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Part  II  -  Evaporated  Milk 

Marion  Bennion,  Ph.D.,  Chairman,  Department  of  Food  and  Nutrition 

Sadie  O.  Morris,  Ph.D.,  Department  of  Food  and  Nutrition 

Brigham  Young  University 


IVIiLK  may  be  concentrated  by 
removing  part  of  the  water  from  it. 
Evaporated  milk  is  whole  milk 
which  has  had  about  half  of  the 
water  removed,  after  which  it  has 
been  sealed  in  a  can  and  sterilized. 
Most  of  the  evaporated  milks  on  the 
market  have  had  vitamin  D  added 
to  them  to  increase  the  nutritive 
value  of  the  milk. 

A  similar  amount  of  water  to  that 
which  has  been  removed  in  process- 
ing may  be  returned  to  the  milk, 
and  the  milk  may  then  be  used  in 
any  way  that  whole  milk  might  have 
been  used,  as  a  beverage  or  in  food 
preparation.  Since  the  milk  has 
been  heated  to  a  high  temperature 
for  sterilization,  the  flavor  will  be 
somewhat  changed  but  is  still  ac- 
ceptable, even  as  a  beverage.  Usually 
equal  amounts  of  water  and  evap- 
orated milk  are  mixed  to  give  a  milk 
about  equal  to  whole  milk. 

Evaporated    milk    may   be    used 


without  the  addition  of  any  water 
in  many  recipes.  Because  it  is  con- 
centrated, it  gives  more  creamy, 
smooth  characteristics  to  many 
foods  than  does  regular  milk.  Soups, 
gravies,  sauces,  casserole  dishes,  pud- 
dings, all  have  a  richer  flavor  and 
creamier  texture  when  made  with 
evaporated  milk. 

As  with  dry  milk,  the  nutritive 
value  of  some  recipes  may  be  actual- 
ly increased  by  using  evaporated 
milk  in  its  original  form.  For  ex- 
ample, bread  may  be  made  with 
different  proportions  of  evaporated 
milk  and  water.  The  nutrients 
especially  increased  by  the  use  of 
evaporated  milk  are  calcium,  ribo- 
flavin, and  good  quality  protein.  The 
following  chart  shows  the  change  in 
calcium  and  riboflavin  when  a  loaf 
of  white  enriched  bread  is  made 
with  different  proportions  of  evap- 
orated milk  and  water. 


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Calcium       Riboflavin 

(mg.)  (mg.) 


Vi  evap.  milk 

Yz  water 

%  evap.  milk 

Vs  water 

%  evap.  milk 

/4  water 


404  1.3 

462  1.4 

524  1.6 


it  may  be  kept  for  long  periods  of  time 
without  refrigeration,  but  as  soon  as  the 
can  is  opened  it  must  be  kept  in  the 
refrigerator  like  any  other  milk. 

Evaporafed  Milk  Recipes 

V^hite  Bread 


The  texture,  color,  and  flavor  of  the 
bread  will  be  somewhat  different  from 
that  made  with  less  milk  or  all  water. 
The  color  will  be  more  creamy  and  the 
bread  more  moist  and  less  crumbly. 

When  evaporated  milk  is  chilled  icy 
cold  it  may  be  whipped  and  used  in  fruit 
whips,  Bavarian  creams,  salads,  refrigerator 
desserts,  and  toppings.  The  addition  of 
two  teaspoons  of  lemon  juice  for  each  % 
cup  evaporated  milk  will  give  a  more 
stable  whipped  topping  and  also  adds  a 
pleasing  flavor. 

While  evaporated  milk  may  be  stored 
for  several  months,  it  is  recommended 
that  the  cans  or  cases  be  turned  upside 
down  about  every  month.  This  prevents 
thickening  and  clotting  of  the  milk.  Since 
evaporated  milk  has  been  sterilized,  it  is 
a  safe  food  supply.     In  the  unopened  can 


72 

lYz 
lYz 

Yz 


lYz 


c.  +  1  tbsp.  warm  water 

tbsp.  sugar 

tsp.  salt 

pkg.  yeast,  dry  or  compressed 

tbsp.  oil  or  soft  shortening 

c.  +  1  tbsp.  evaporated  milk 

c.  flour,  plus  enough  additional  flour 

to  make  a  soft  dough  that  leaves  the 

sides  of  the  bowl. 


Measure  lukewarm  water  and  sugar  into 
large  mixing  bowl.  Crumble  compressed 
or  dry  yeast  into  mixture.  (Use  warm 
water  110-115°  ^  ^^^^  active  dry  yeast.) 
Stir  and  dissolve.  Add  salt,  shortening,  and 
milk.  Sift  flour  and  add  to  first  ingredients 
and  mix  together  thoroughly.  Add  enough 
additional  flour  to  make  a  soft  dough 
(approximately  y^Yz  c).  When  dough 
leaves  the  sides  of  the  bowl,  turn  it  out 
onto  a  lightly  floured  board  and  knead 
until  smooth  and  elastic.  It  should  no 
longer   stick   to   board.     Shape  into   ball 


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and  place  in  clean  bowl,  grease  lightly  on 
top,  and  allow  to  rise  until  double  in  bulk. 
Bake  in  preheated  oven  at  400°  F.  for 
about  35  minutes.  Turn  out  of  pan  when 
baked  and  cool  on  racks. 

*For  additional  nutritive  value,  the 
amount  of  evaporated  milk  may  be  in- 
creased, at  the  same  time  decreasing  the 
amount  of  warm  water  and  flour  as  shown 
below: 

B.  Vs   c.  warm  water 

V4   c.  evaporated  milk 
2  %    c.  flour 

C.  '/4   c.  warm  water 

Va   c.  -\-  2  tbsp.  evaporated  milk 
iVi   c.  flour 

Oatmeal  Bread  (no  knead) 

2  pkg,  active  dry  yeast 

Vi  c.  warm  water 

Vi  c.  boiling  water 

1  c.  quick  cooking  rolled  oats 

Vz  c.  molasses 

Vs  c.  shortening 

1  tbsp.  salt 

*  1  c.  evaporated  milk 

2  slightly  beaten  eggs 
6  c.  sifted  flour 

Soften  yeast  in  warm  water.  In  large 
bowl  combine  boiling  water  with  rolled 
oats,  molasses,  shortening,  and  salt.  Cool 
to  lukewarm.  Stir  in  2  c.  sifted  flour, 
add  eggs  and  evaporated  milk,  beat  well. 
Stir  in  softened  yeast.  Add  remaining 
flour,  2  c.  at  a  time,  to  make  moderately 
stiff  dough.  Beat  until  smooth  and  glu- 
ten is  developed.  Grease  lightly  on  top, 
cover  tightly,  and  refrigerate  at  least  2 
hours  or  overnight.  Turn  out  onto  well 
floured  board,  shape  into  2  loaves,  put  in 
loaf  pans.  Let  double  in  bulk.  Bake 
about  40  minutes  at  375"  F.  Turn  out 
of  pans  when  baked  and  cool  on  racks. 

*If  nonfat  dry  milk  is  used  in  place  of 
evaporated  milk,  use  Vz  c.  regular  nonfat 
dry  milk  (or  %  c.  instant  nonfat  dry  milk) 
and  increase  boiling  water  from    YzC.  to 

lYz  c. 

Macaroni  Suprenne 

1  c.  macaroni 
1  Yz   tbsp.  margarine  or  butter  , 


2  tbsp.  flour  • 

Yz   tsp.  salt 

%   c.  hot  water  (or  liquid  off  vegetables) 
Va  c.  evaporated  milk 
1  Yz   c.  grated  cheddar  cheese,  sharp 

4  hard-cooked  eggs,  sliced 

Cook  macaroni  in  boiling  water  until 
tender;  drain.  Melt  margarine  in  saucepan; 
add  flour  and  salt  and  stir.  Cook  until 
bubbly.  Quickly  add  hot  water,  stirring 
constantly;  bring  mixture  quickly  to  a 
boil.  Remove  from  heat  and  stir  in  evap- 
orated milk.  Return  to  heat  and  bring 
back  to  boiling  and  cook  about  2  minutes 
over  moderate  heat.  Remove  from  heat 
and  add  grated  cheese.  Place  over  low 
heat  and  stir  until  blended.  Place  mac- 
aroni in  greased  baking  dish,  cover  with 
sliced  eggs,  and  add  cheese  sauce.  Sprinkle 
buttered  crumbs  over  top.  Brown  in  mod- 
erate oven,  375°  F.,  for  20-25  niinutes. 
Yield:     six    servings. 

Old-Fashioned 
Butterscotch  Pudding 

Yz  c.  brown  sugar 

Yz  cup  less  1  tbsp.  granulated  sugar 

/4  c.  flour 

Y4  tsp.  salt 

Yz  c.  water 

%  c.  evaporated  milk 

2  eggs 

!4  c.  water 

1  tbsp.  butter  or  substitute 

Yz  tsp.  vanilla 

Mix  together  sugar,  flour,  and  salt. 
Add  Yz  c.  water  and  blend  until  smooth. 
Add  evaporated  milk.  Place  on  burner 
and  bring  to  boiling,  stirring  constantly. 
Cook  about  2  minutes  over  moderate  heat. 
Meanwhile,  beat  the  eggs  with  !4  c.  wa- 
ter. Add  the  egg-water  mixture  to  the 
cooked  starch  paste  and  blend.  Cook 
over  low  heat  for  3-4  minutes  until  egg 
is  cooked.  Remove  from  heat;  add  but- 
ter and  vanilla.  Pour  into  serving 
dishes  and  chill.  Garnish  with  whipped 
topping  and  nuts  or  a  cherry.  Or,  one 
egg  white  may  be  saved  to  use  as  a  me 
ringue  on  top  of  the  pudding.  For  me- 
ringue, gradually  beat  in  2  tbsp.  sugar  and 
whip  until  stiff.  Place  meringue  on  top 
of  each  pudding  and  heat  in  400°  F.  oven 
until  lightly  browned.  Yield:  4-5  servings. 


750 


Ironing 


rinkles 


Maxfne  T.  Grimm 


VwHAT  are  you  thinking  about  when 
you  wash  your  dishes?  What  are 
you  thinking  about  when  you  iron 
the  wrinkles  out  of  your  husband's 
shirt,  when  you  scrub  the  floor, 
when  you  make  the  beds? 

I  have  a  habit  of  making  up  ser- 
mons. Some  may  not  be  too  good, 
but  I  always  take  the  main  theme 
from  my  project  at  hand. 

Now  this  is  sort  of  the  pattern  of 
my  thinking  —  ironing  out  the 
wrinkles. 

As  my  steam  iron  tackles  the 
wrinkles  of  my  son's  trousers,  I  think 
of  the  many  wrinkles  we  have  in  our 
lives  to  iron  out.  There  is  the 
wrinkle  of  worry  —  this  is  such  a 
waste  of  time  —  worrying  about  the 
accident  that  may  befall  one  of  the 
children,  worrying  about  the  new 
dress  that  has  to  be  finished,  worry- 
ing about  correspondence  that  is  way 
past  due  —  worrying  about  a  meeting 
that  you  should  attend  —  about  a 
lesson  that  you  have  to  prepare. 

This  list  could  go  on  forever,  be- 
cause there  are  plenty  of  things  to 
worry  about.  However,  maybe  if 
you  made  a  list  of  the  things  you 


are  worrying  about,  posted  it  at 
hand  in  the  kitchen,  and  then,  one 
by  one,  started  chalking  them  off, 
the  procedure  would  be  helpful.  I 
think  perhaps  when  you  start  writ- 
ing some  of  them  you  will  realize 
how  foolish  you  are  to  worry  about 
so  many  things  that  you  can't  do 
anything  about. 

Worrying  takes  energy,  and  it  can 
cause  headaches,  chronic  illness,  and 
certainly  an  unhappy  home.  As  a 
young  girl,  I  always  memorized  poet- 
ry while  ironing. 

Many  of  you  watch  television, 
but  I  rather  like  this  idea  of 
philosophizing  —  I  have  plenty  of 
wrinkles  that  need  ironing  out. 
Maybe  its  gossip,  maybe  selfishness, 
maybe  jealousy  —  there  are  endless 
wrinkles  to  be  ironed  out. 

I  have  come  to  think  of  house- 
hold tasks  as  my  best  thinking  time. 
Normally,  the  task  at  hand  that  you 
dislike  the  most  is  the  one  that  you 
don't  have  to  concentrate  on  —  one 
that  gives  no  real  challenge  to  the 
mind  —  so  now  use  this  time,  which 
is  usually  worry  time,  to  iron  out 
the  wrinkles  in  your  lives. 


Count  Your  Blessings  -  Not  Troubles 

Ursula  King  Bell 

Count  your  blessings  —  not  your  troubles, 
Talk  about  the  good  things  of  life  to  others, 
Not  your  problems,  for  all  have  enough  to  endure. 
Endeavor  to  keep  your  mind  and  hands  busy, 
With  useful  work  and  pleasant  thoughts. 


751 


Check  Your 

Sey\/ing 
Equipment 


Shirley  Thulin 

#%LL  set  for  your  important  sewing  projects?  Now  is  a  good  time  to  check 
your  sewing  equipment. 

There  are  so  many  new  items  on  the  market,  it  would  be  well  to 
check  with  your  department  and  chain  stores  to  look  over  the  time  and 
work  savers  they  have  to  offer. 

Sewing  aids,  which  today  are  a  far  cry  from  the  bare  essentials  that 
filled  great-grandmother's  sewing  basket,  range  from  a  tailor-tacking  device 
that  marks  both  sides  of  a  fabric  simultaneously  to  a  new  kind  of  pin  that 
has  no  head. 

Buttons,  which  have  achieved  new  heights  of  decorative  beauty,  while 
maintaining  their  age-old  function,  should  be  chosen  wisely.  Select  but- 
tons before  cutting  the  buttonhole. 

Sew  a  shankless  button  (one  which  has  holes  through  it)  across  a  pin 
that  has  been  held  in  place  on  top  of  the  button  between  the  holes.  This 
makes  a  longer,  more  flexible  shank  of  thread  and  provides  a  ''give"  so  the 
buttons  will  not  pop  off  so  easily. 

Buy  a  good  supply  of  simple  buttons  to  use  in  replacement  and  mend- 
ing jobs,  or,  to  be  more  thrifty,  save  for  future  use,  all  trimming  and 
utility  buttons  from  worn-out  clothing.  These  reserve  buttons  may  be 
classified  by  threading  together  buttons  of  like  size. 

Chalk  is  a  useful  addition  to  any  sewing  room.  Now  used  in  auto- 
matic skirt  markers,  the  chalk  squirts  in  a  fine  stream  for  accurate  marking 
in  response  to  pressure  on  a  rubber  bulb.  Tailor's  chalk  is  made  of  clay 
and  is  now  available  in  red,  blue,  black,  white,  and  yellow. 

A  well-equipped  sewing  basket  always  offers  a  small  store  of  sequins, 
ribbons,  lace,  elastic,  rickrack,  and  other  trimming  to  offer  inspiration  for 
a  professional  finishing  touch.  Be  sure  to  have  varying  threads  and  machine 
needle  sizes  to  go  with  fabrics  you  may  be  using  in  the  coming  season. 

752 


There  are  gadgets  such  as  the  bodkin,  a  large-eyed  blunt  needle  for 
drawing  tape  or  ribbon  through  a  loop  or  hem;  needle  threaders;  button 
gauges,  which  simplify  button  sewing  by  forming  a  shank  automatically; 
and  a  sewing  bird  which  holds  your  fabric  firmly  in  its  head,  leaving  both 
hands  free  to  hem  and  baste. 

Don't  forget  to  look  at  the  new  seam  rippers,  sewing  tweezers,  and 
a  dozen  other  sewing  helps.  Also,  be  sure  to  provide  a  varied  supply  of 
snaps,  hooks  and  eyes,  interfacings  of  neutral  colors,  mending  aids,  linings, 
good  scissors  to  fit  each  cutting  job,  and  thread,  tapes,  measuring  devices, 
and  zippers.  A  new  product  —  colorless  thread  —  is  now  available  in 
some  stores,  and  many  seamstresses  have  found  it  to  be  a  useful  substitute 
for  having  on  hand  a  variety  of  color  in  sewing  thread. 

If  you  take  care  of  all  these  sewing  needs,  then  you  can  sit  down  to 
sew  without  any  interruptions,  or  running  to  the  store  for  one  thing  at 
a  time.  ' 


753 


■I'-SW 


Ce//arpf 
Long  Ago 

Minam  R.  Anderson 


^^^tT'V 


At  Grampa's  farm,  a  trip  to  the' 
cellar,  that  dim,  mysterious  region 
underground,  was  spine-tingling  ad- 
venture. Here  the  gifts  of  the  sum- 
mer were  stored,  cool  and  dry.  The 
good  Michigan  earth  formed  the 
floor,  and  this  pungent,  full-bodied 
aroma  was  intoxicating  fragrance  to 
eight-year-old  nostrils. 

Grandma's  ''Do  you  want  to  get 
some  potatoes  for  supper?''  was,  I 
am  now  certain,  a  cleverly  executed 
ruse  perpetrated  for  my  occupation 
and  amusement.  Across  the  wide 
years,  I  still  remember  the  twinkle 
in  her  eyes  that  accompanied  the 
words. 

While  I  quivered  with  anticipa- 
tion, which  was  fringed  with  a  de- 
licious awe  at  the  thought  of  the 
dark,  cavernous  depths  to  which  I 
would  soon  descend  alone,  she 
lighted  the  kerosene  lantern.  As 
always  I  received  grandmotherly 
warnings  and  advice  as  to  its  use. 
Then  with  my  Indian-made  bas- 
ket, I  started  on  my  adventure. 

It  reallv  began  in  the  stillness  on 
the  stairs.  The  quiet  drifting  up 
from  the  cellar  was  not  like  any 
other  part  of  the  house.  The  muffled 
footsteps  of  an  occasional  walker 
loverhead  and  the  creak-creak  of 
ancient  beams  and  rafters  only  mag- 


nified it.  The  stillness  here  had 
height,  breadth,  and  body.  The 
^infrequent  scurryings  of  a  mouse, 
alarmed  at  this  trespass  ofoher  do- 
main, accentuated  it.  There  was  the 
echo  of  my  boots,  tentatively  trying 
for  the  next  step  down  the  steep, 
old-fashioned  stairs.  (For  the  house 
had  been  built  in  the  ''eighties.") 
There  were  misty  cobwebs  in  the 
stair  ceiling  corners,  where  I  knew 
spider  life  was  going  on,  in  its  own 
mysterious  way. 

Then,  stepping  on  the  earth  floor, 
there  was°  an  enveloping  pure  quiet. 
Dark  vistas  ranged  away  behind  the 
used  part  of  the  cellar;  the  mingled 
aroma  of  lantern  and  cellar  assailed 
me  with  lovely  excitement. 

I  drew  deep  breaths  of  the  tanta- 
lizing, acrid  sweetness  of  stored 
fruit,  the  crisp  breath  of  cabbage, 
rutabagas,  turnips,  potatoes,  and 
onions.  The  apple  smell  (for  this 
was  apple  country)  was  alone  worth 
the  venture.  Over  all  was  the 
permeating  moist  odor  of  the  earth 
floor.  (What  Indians  might  have 
lived  right  here  —  in  times  gone 
by?)  I  would  think.  I  knew  they 
were  Chippewas  —  but  what  were 
their  names?  By  deep  enough  toe 
diggings  with  my  boots,  I  might 
even  uncover  an  arrowhead! 


FARM  CELLAR  OF  LONG  AGO 

Holding   the    lantern    high,    the  ness  of  pears;  the  purple  warmth  of 

shelves  with  their  orderly  rows  of  plums  and  huckleberries  waiting  for 

shining  jars  of  preserves,  fruit,  vege-  their  winter  pie  crusts.    There  were 

tables,  and  pickles,  sat  complacently  the  coral  and  green  of  cool,  crisp 

smug,  forming  a  tidy  world  of  their  watermelon    pickle    segments;    the 

own  above  the  bins  of  vegetables.  midnight    darkness    of    blackberry 

Here,  indeed,  was  a  journey  into  jam;  the  cheery  globes  of  the  pink- 
the  mysterious  and  adult  world  of  skinned  crab  apples,  which  I  knew, 
industry,  responsibility,  and  provi-  would  eventually  accompany  roast 
dence.  Well  I  knew  that  weeks  of  duck.  There  were  crocks  of  pickles, 
toil  and  expert  handling  had  gone  too,  for  more  immediate  use,  and 
on  in  the  summer  kitchen  before  crocks  full  of  aromatic  sauerkraut, 
those  jars  had  come  to  rest  in  their  Here  was  the  very  heart  of  sum- 
appointed  places,  provision  against  mer  dressed  in  brilliant  array.  Here 
the  bitter  northern  winter.  were  July,  August,  and  September 

I  had  helped  Harry,  the  hired  —  kept  for  remembrance  when  silent 
man,  tug  in  bushel  baskets  of  crim-  snow  etched  field  and  bush.  Here, 
son,  succulent  tomatoes  from  the  too,  was  romance  for  an  eight-year- 
fields.  They  joined  ranks  with  the  old;  adventure  and  love  of  life  and 
baskets  of  slender  green  cucumbers,  living,  spiked  with  the  spices  of 
yellow  onions,  creamy  cauliflowers,  Araby!  In  awe  I  regarded  the  treas- 
and  red  and  green  peppers.  ure,    dawdling;    reveling    in    color, 

The  tantalizing  breath  of  chili  scent,  and  imaginations  which 
sauce,  tomato  catsup,  and  piccalilli  sailed  through  my  mind  on  the  sea 
had  filled  the  farmhouse  for  days,  of  childish  fancy. 
Tlien  Grandma  and  Sarah,  Harry's  But  I  could  not  tarry  much  long- 
wife,  had  begun  on  the  apple  butter  er,  not  if  there  were  to  be  boiled 
which,  it  seemed  to  me,  had  sim-  potatoes  for  supper,  dressed  with 
mered  for  days  to  spicy,  bubbling  sour  cream.  .  .  . 
thickness  on  the  wood  range.  There-  I  dived  into  the  potato  bin  almost 
had  been  also  the  aroma  of  cloves  in  regretfully,  while  the  potatoes, 
the  pickled  peaches,  without  which  pumpkins,  squash,  beets,  and  carrots 
no  Michigan  Thanksgiving  or  Christ-  seemed  to  wink  at  me.  We  had 
mas  festivity  would  be  complete.  achieved  a  sort  of  communication 

Looking   at   the   colorful   perfec-  in  this  visit.  They  were  good,  hon- 

tion  of  the  jars,  I  could  almost  smell  est  vegetables,  waiting  their  turn  to 

the  dill,  the  spices  and  seasonings  serve,  in  their  way.    I  felt  a  peculiar 

that  had  gone  into  their  making.  On  kinship  with  them  —  with  the  en- 

these  shelves  the  fruits  of  the  sum-  tire  cellar. 

mer  just  past  awaited  our  pleasure.  I  reached  in  to  select  the  last 
Trim  rows  of  green  and  gold  pickles  smooth-skinned,  knobby  potato,  and 
made  pleasurable  contrast  to  the  red  picked  up  the  lantern.  On  the 
richness  of  tomato  preserves.  There  stairs,  I  glanced  back  once.  Good- 
were  butter-yellow  peaches,  arranged  bye,  cellar  of  summer.  I'll  carry 
tidily,  rounded  side  out  to  the  jar.  you  in  a  safe  place,  close  to  my 
'I  here  was  the  pale,  oblong  luscious-  heart  —  until  another  visit. 

755 


Quilts  That  Tell  a  Story 


For  Mrs.  Delila  Boice  Asay,  Lovell, 
Wyoming,  each  of  the  many  quilts  she 
has  made  seems  to  tell  a  story  of  the 
pleasures  of  gift  making  and  giving.  She 
has  made  a  quilt  for  each  of  her  ten  chil- 
dren, and  for  each  of  her  forty  grand- 
children. Her  quilts  are  beautifully  de- 
signed and  expertly  stitched  and  bound. 

She  knits  stoles  and  afghans,  makes  rugs, 
and  does  beautiful  crochet  work. 

Mrs.  Asay,  also,  is  devoted  to  genealogy 
work  and  makes  record  books  for  mem- 
bers of  her  family.  She  is  an  expert  in 
growing  flowers,  and  is  noted  for  her  skill 
in  telling  pioneer  histories  and  incidents. 


Delila  Boice  Asay 


Nellie  Ormond  Gibson 


Mrs.  Nellie  Ormond  Gibson,  Rupert,  Idaho,  considers  quilting  her  major  hobby. 
In  addition  to  the  many  quilt  patterns  commonly  used,  she  creates  her  own  designs  in 
patchwork  and  in  the  quilting  patterns.  She  loves  radiant  colors  and  is  skillful  in 
combining  tones  and  tints  of  material  attractively.  Her  crochet  work  is  exquisitely 
made,  with  many  designs  of  her  own  making.  Mrs.  Gibson  also  makes  many  useful 
and  colorful  braided  rugs,  such  as  those  illustrated  in  the  picture.  She  has  developed 
a  unique  method  of  fastening  the  braids  together  with  heavy  cord  which  is  so  inte- 
grated in  the  material  that  it  cannot  be  seen.  A  rug  which  Mrs.  Gibson  made  for  a 
friend's  cabin  was  braided  from  womout  blankets  in  which  the  colors  were  still  deep 
and  vibrant,  and  the  rug  added  much  interest  to  the  decor  of  the  cabin.  Her  six 
children  and  all  her  grandchildren  have  been  recipients  of  lovely  gifts  carefully  made 
and  "interwoven  with  love,"  as  she  explains  the  process. 


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Chapter 


^*^^^ 


Synopsis:  Luana  Harrington,  her  hus- 
band Ben,  his  mother  Tutu,  and  the  four 
younger  children  in  the  family  go  from 
their  home  on  a  pineapple  plantation  on 
the  island  of  Maui,  to  Honolulu  to  meet 
the  eldest  daughter  Emma  Lu,  who  has 
graduated  as  a  nurse  in  San  Francisco  and 
is  returning  home.  Emma  Lu  brings  with 
her  Margaret  Lester,  sister-in-law  of  Lu- 
ana, who  has  come  for  a  visit.  Emma 
Lu  tells  her  mother  that  she  has  become 
engaged  to  a  Sherman  Grant,  in  San 
Francisco.  However,  Luana  is  concerned 
when  Larry  Brown,  a  schoolday  sweet- 
heart of  Emma  Lu's  meets  the  family  in 
Honolulu  and  appears  to  be  still  in  love 
with  her. 

The  Harrington  family  gazed  in 
wonder  at  the  golden  letters  Emma 
Lu  on  Larry's  airplane.  They  were 
at  the  Honolulu  airport  and  ready 


to  take  off  for  Maui.  Larry  insisted 
on  flying  them  home  in  his  own 
plane. 

"This  is  my  surprise  for  Emma 
Lu/'  he  told  them,  as  his  fingers 
traced  the  letters  of  her  name  on 
his  blue  airplane.  ''Every  man  has 
a  sweetheart  that  he  never  forgets/' 
he  went  on  dreamily.  'That's  why 
every  plane  I  ever  own  will  be 
named  Emma  Lu." 

There  was  a  golden  silence.  Even 
Ben  had  a  look  of  enchantment  on 
his  strong  face. 

"Hapazulani!"  Benjy  breathed, 
holding  his  sister's  hand.  "A  plane 
named  for  you,  Emma  Lu!  That's 
better  than  a  monkey.  That's  bet- 
ter than  any  other  surprise,  I'll  bet!" 


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"That's  not  better  than  Phil's 
surprise/'  Bo  objected,  "because  he 
brought  Larry." 

"That's  right,"  Phil  laughed. 
"Don't  you  boys  forget  it." 

Emma  Lu  did  not  speak.  Only 
the  soft  curve  of  her  lips  betrayed 
her  emotion.  Luana  turned  awav 
and  stepped  into  the  plane. 

"Smile,  my  dear,"  Tutu  whis- 
pered, as  they  seated  themselves. 
"Do  not  let  the  children  feel  your 
disturbance.  And  they  will,  you 
know.  A  mother's  thought  is  so 
close  with  her  children.  Do  not 
disturb  their  joy  at  the  end  of  a 
glorious    holiday.      We    must    be 

gay." 

"I  will  try,  Tutu,"  Luana  an- 
swered. 

"Shall  we  sing?"  Tutu  called  to 
everyone. 

"Why  sure!"  Larry  called  back. 
"Tliere's  a  uke  in  the  rack  above 
your  head.  Here,  Phil,  strum  this 
old  guitar.  I  always  carry  these 
along.    You  lead,  Tutu." 

A  minute  later  she  was  strumming 
the  ukelele,  then  her  low,  rich  voice 
hummed  an  old  Hawaiian  lullaby. 
Ben's  heavy  baritone  chimed  with 
hers,  and  Phil's  tenor  was  high  and 
clear.  Even  the  twins  have  good 
voices,  Luana  thought  as  everyone 
joined  in. 

"Sing,  Mama,"  Pixie  coaxed,  turn- 
ing to  look  at  Luana.  "You  come 
sit  with  Daddy  —  you  sing  so 
prettv  together.    I'll  sit  with  Tutu." 

As  Luana  lifted  her  voice  with 
Ben's,  her  heart  lifted,  too.  It  was 
a  glorious  ride  above  the  moonlit 
water.  The  sky  seemed  made  of 
another  blue  tonight,  a  deep  lus- 
trous blue  with  dazzling  stars. 

She  leaned  her  head  against  Ben's 


shoulder,  loving  his  deep,  humming 
voice.  Even  though  it  was  an  un- 
trained voice,  it  had  power  and 
tone. 

What  is  it,  she  wondered,  tender- 
ly, that  brings  a  man  and  woman 
together,  even  from  the  far  corners 
of  the  earth  —  a  touch,  a  look,  a 
certain  knowing,  and  they  are  in 
love.  Tliey  belong  together;  from 
that  moment  they  will  find  the 
stars  together.  So  it  had  been  with 
her  and  Ben.  Sweethearts  through 
storm  or  shine. 

They  ended  that  song  and  began 
another,  and  another.  Luana  knew 
that  Tutu  would  soon  begin  the 
Marine  hymn.  She  never  let  the 
children  forget  their  father's  bravery 
during  the  war. 

"From  the  Halls  of  Montezuma" 
soon  echoed  through  the  plane. 
Luana  felt  Ben's  arm  tighten  around 
her.  He,  too,  was  remembering 
those  long  vears  of  hardship  and 
separation. 

Gently,  reverently.  Tutu  led  them 
into  "Come,  Come,  Ye  Saints."  The 
whole,  starry  night  was  filled  with 
melody,  and  with  the  courage  and 
strength  that  song  always  gives  to 
those  who  love  it.  Time  and  the 
world  stood  still.  The  twins  slept 
peacefully  against  Phil's  shoulders, 
and  Pixie  leaned  near  Tutu  who 
held  her,  lovingly. 

Pixie  had  been  troubled  lately, 
Luana  had  noticed.  Sometimes 
when  she  came  home  from  school 
she  was  restless  and  moody.  But 
tonight  she  had  sung  gaily,  and 
now  she  was  resting.  Tutu  can 
give  peace  to  anyone,  Luana 
thought.  She  is  a  peacemaker,  and 
that  is  a  precious  gift.    It  was  Tutu, 


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she  remembered,  who  had  calmed  She  could  not  bear  to  hear  them 
her  fears  when  Ben  was  on  the  talk  about  it.  But  thoughts  tum- 
battlefront  in  the  war;  it  was  Tutu  bled  through  her  mind.  Margaret 
who  had  soothed  her  when  Emma  had  won  many  art  contests.  She 
Lu  was  born,  while  Ben  was  still  in  was  an  established  artist.  She  knew 
Guadalcanal;  and  it  was  Tutu  who  how  to  paint  the  kind  of  picture 
had  taught  her  to  trust  the  Heaven-  that  won  contests.  Luana  had  heard 
ly  Father  in  every  family  crisis.  ''He  her  tell  how  she  searched  for  a  set- 
is  the  all-wise,  loving  Parent/'  she  ting  or  a  subject  that  would  intrigue 
always  said.  ''He  knows  what  is  the  judges;  how  she  spent  days  be- 
best  for  all  of  us,  and  the  lessons  we  fore  she  ever  began  to  paint,  look- 
must  learn."  ing  for  the  exact  spot,  or  the  right 

The  plane  sped  quietly  through  coloring,  or  the  perfect  time  of  day 

the    silver  night,    like   a    big    bird  or  night.     Compared  to  Margaret, 

winging    homeward.     Luana    could  Luana  realized  she  was  merely  an 

hear  Larry,   Emma   Lu,  and   Mar-  amateur.    The  thought  of  it  made 

garet  talking  together.  her  weak  with  frustration. 

"How  do  you  like  Hawaii?"  Lar-  Ben  was  gazing  out  of  the  window 

ry  asked  Margaret.  at  the  big  pearly  moon.     He  was 

Margaret's  voice  was  ecstatic.  "I'm  not  aware  that  Luana  was  upset, 

entranced,"  she  said.    "I  can  hardly  She   felt    the   plane    descending, 

wait  to  start  painting.     Such   gor-  Then  she  saw  the  lights  of  the  Maui 

geous  color  and  setting."  airport  beneath  them. 

"Say,   Margaret!"    Larry   snapped  "Fasten   your   seat   belts,"   Larry 

his    fingers.      "I    just    thought    of  called.     He  dipped  the  plane  and 

something.     Why  don't  you  enter  the  jolt  awakened  everyone, 

the  Andrus  McDougal  Contest  for  "Make     it     somersault,"     Benjy 

Hawaiian  Art?    Tliere's  a  big  prize  yelled. 

—  ten  thousand  dollars,  I  think."  "Not   tonight,    Benjy,"    he    said. 
"How  wonderful!"   Margaret   ex-  "That's  only  for  show.    Tonight  I 

claimed.     "I  can  surely  try  to  win  have  a  precious  cargo." 

it."  He  set  the  plane  down  with  the 

-  ease  and  precision  of  the  profession- 
Luana's  heart  sank  dismally.     Oh,  al  pilot. 

no,    she    thought.      No!    No!    No!  "Right  on  the  nose!"  Phil  said, 
Tliat  was  her  contest  this  year.  She  with   an  admiring  glance  at   Larry 
had  her  painting  ready  to  mail.  That  as  they  stepped  out  of  the  plane, 
was  her  surprise  for  her  family.  The  "Now  look,"  he  went  on.  "Ever)^- 
prize    money    would    pay    to    have  body  wait  here.    I'll  bring  the  car." 
Pixie's  teeth  straightened,  and  send  "Me,    too,"    Bo    said.      He    and 
Philip  to  college,  and  give  Emma  Benjy  ran  after  him. 
Lu  an   appropriate  wedding  recep- 
tion.    And  it  would  ease  the  pres-  Luana   took  a  deep  breath.     The 
sure    of    her    husband's     financial  Harrington's  were  always  hospitable, 
burdens  on  the  plantation.  She  must  show  her  appreciation  for 
She  put  her  hands  over  her  ears,  their  wonderful  ride  home. 

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"Come  home  with  us,  Larry,"  she 
said.  "We'll  have  bengals  and  ham 
and  ginger  punch.  And  those 
coconut  cookies  you  used  to  like." 

Their  eyes  met.  Larry  was 
pleased,  but  he  shook  his  head. 

"Thanks,  Mrs.  Harrington,"  he 
said.  "I  appreciate  your  invitation, 
but  Tm  due  out  on  a  run  to  Sydney 
at  four  A.M.  It's  been  a  great  day," 
he  added,  his  voice  melting.  "Like 
old  times." 

He  turned  back  to  the  plane.  Em- 
ma Lu  was  standing  beside  it,  gaz- 
ing at  her  name  in  golden  letters. 

Ben  touched  Luana's  arm.  They 
stood  together,  watching  Larry  and 
Emma  Lu,  whose  face  was  upturned 
to  his.  Their  lips  met  as  his  arms 
went  around  her  in  a  lingering  em- 
brace. Ben  saw  them,  too.  The 
world  around  them  all  was  suddenly 
very  still.    A  moment  out  of  time. 

At  last  Emma  Lu  walked  slowly 
toward  her  parents,  and  Larry  hur- 
ried to  the  main  office.  Her  face 
was  pale  as  marble  in  the  moon- 
light. When  she  was  near  enous;h 
Luana  noticed  that  the  Roselani  lei 
around  her  neck  was  crushed  and 
withered.  Her  hands  fluttered  to 
the  petals  as  if  she  would  keep  them 
from  falling  off. 

"My  girls,"  Ben  said  softly,  slip- 
ping an  arm  around  each  of  them, 
as  they  followed  Tutu  and  Mar- 
geret  to  the  car.  Luana  glanced 
sideways  at  Emma  Lu.  Her  cheeks 
were  wet  and  shiny  with  tears. 

She  is  no  longer  a  girl,  Luana 
thought  achingly.  She  is  a  woman 
who  knows  love  and  must  make 
decisions. 

■  he  Harringtons  always  had  their 
family    prayer,    but    first    they    sat 


around  the  big  table  on  the  lanai. 
Ben  opened  the  Bible  and  read  a 
favorite  psalm.  Then  they  knelt 
beside  their  chairs  for  prayer.  To- 
night, it  was  Benjy's  turn  to  pray 
aloud. 

Luana  followed  her  twin  boys  to 
their  bedroom,  as  she  always  did. 
There  was  never  a  night  that  she 
did  not  have  a  quiet  moment  with 
each  of  her  children,  a  moment  of 
understanding,  when  all  little  faults 
and  unkind  acts  were  forgiven.  But 
tonight  Bo  was  already  asleep,  as 
she  tucked  the  coverlet  over  him. 

Benjy  pulled  her  down  beside 
him.  He  still  wore  his  lollipop  lei 
over  his  pajamas. 

"I  love  you.  Mama,"  he  whis- 
pered sleepily.  "You're  the  best 
Mother  in  all  the  world  —  even  in 
the  Mainland." 

Luana  smiled.  The  Mainland 
had  become  very  important  to  the 
children  now  that  Hawaii  was  the 
fiftieth  State  in  the  Union. 

Phil  was  standing  by  the  window 
when  she  went  to  his  room.  He 
was  looking  up  at  the  moon,  his 
eyes  puzzled. 

"Are  you  cross  at  me.  Mom?"  he 
questioned  as  he  turned  to  her. 
"About  Larry,  I  mean?  I  thought 
you  weren't  yourself  today  —  not 
as  gay.  .  .  ." 

"No  —  I'm  not  cross  with  you, 
son,"  she  answered,  thoughtfully. 
"But  I  am  disturbed  about  Larry 
and  Emma  Lu.  There  is  another 
boy  in  her  life,  Philip.  In  San 
Francisco.  You  knew  nothing 
about  him  so  don't  blame  yourself. 
There  was  no  time  for  her  to  tell 
anyone  but  me." 

"Another  boy/"  he  repeated.  "You 
mean  —  serious?" 


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Luana  nodded.     "Engaged,"  she  eyes  looked  hurt,  but  he  was  hsten- 

told  him.    "Wouldn't  you  call  that  ing  with  quiet  restraint, 

very  serious?"  "I  was  telling  Daddy  about  Sher- 

"Yes  .  .  ."  his  voice  caught.    "Yes,  man,"   she  said.     "I   met  him   at 

I  would,   Mom.     How   could  she  Bishop    Hammond's    home.     You 

do  that  to  Larry,  when  she  knows  remember  I've  written  about  them, 

he's  completely  gone  on  her.     My  They  were  so  nice  to  me.     They 

sister!    I'd  like  to  tell  her  off!"  had    Sunday    night    suppers    after 

Luana  put  her  fingers  on  his  lips,  church,    and    this    night    Sherman 

"No,  Philip,"  she  coaxed.    "It's  not  was  there.    He  handed  me  a  glass 

your  place  to  tell  your  sister  off.  I  of  punch.    We  smiled  together.     I 

am  trying  to  let  her  make  up  her  couldn't  see  anyone  else  after  that, 

own    mind.     You    should    do    the  I  am  so  proud  to  be  engaged  to 

same.    I  told  you  because  I  expect  Sherman." 

you  to  be  mature  about  it.  Some-  She  met  their  eyes  with  an  ex- 
day  you  will  bring  a  special  girl  pression  as  sweet  and  honest  as  a 
home  to  meet  your  family,  and  you  child's  first  prayer, 
will  want  me  to  be  fair  enough  to  Ben  said  in  a  tight  voice,  "You 
see  her  through  your  eyes.  Shall  we  did  not  act  like  a  girl  who  is  en- 
let  Emma  Lu  have  that  privilege,  gaged  to  marry  another  man  when 
too?"  you  were  with  Larry  today." 

He  flopped  onto  the  bed.     His  "I   know  I   didn't.   Daddy,"   she 

face  relaxed  in  a  boyish  grin.  answered.     "But  please  ...  try  to 

"Sure,  Mom,"  he  said,  lifting  his  understand.     I    had    to    see    Larry 

head  for  her  goodnight  kiss.  "Sure  again  sooner  or  later.     I  told  Sher- 

.  .  .  but  it's  a  tough  break  for  some-  man  that  I  had  to  see  him  again.    I 

body."  had  to  know  for  sure  that  I  am  free 

Walking   down   the   hallway   to-  from  his  charm.    Daddy.  .  .  ."  She 

ward  her  bedroom,  Luana  noticed  reached  for  Ben's  hand  and  held  it 

the  lights  were  out   in  Margaret's  in  both  of  hers.     "There  is  always 

bedroom  and  in  Tutu's,  too.    They  a  boy  like  Larry   Brown   in   every 

were  asleep,  no  doubt,  after  an  ex-  girl's  life.     Even  while  we  are  in 

citing  day.     She  hesitated  by  Em-  love  with  him  and  fascinated,  still 

ma  Lu's  and  Pixie's  room,  where  the  ...  we  know  all  along  that  he  isn't 

door  was  half  open  and  the  light  the  one  we  want  to  marry.    Today, 

still  on.     Pixie  was  fast  asleep  in  when  I  saw  Larry  again  he  was  part 

her  twin  bed,  but  Emma  Lu  was  not  of  my  Hawaii  —  part  of  my  girlhood 

there.  —  part  of  the  blue  sky  and  the  white 

^  glistening    sand    and     the    mystic 

She  opened  the  door  to  her  own  moonlight." 
bedroom.    Emma  Lu  was  seated  on 

an  Ottoman  in  front  of  Ben,  who  Ben's  dark  brows  drew  together, 

was  in  his  armchair.     Luana  took  "I  saw  you  kiss  him,  Emma  Lu," 

her  place  quietly  beside  him.     His  he  said.     "Your  mother  and  I  saw 

big  hands  were  laced  together,  the  you  kiss  him." 

knuckles  showing  white.     His  dark  "I  know,"  she  answered.     "That 

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was  a  goodbye  kiss,  Daddy.  Our 
aloha  kiss.  Larry  flies  to  Sydney  in 
the  morning.  No  doubt  he  has  a 
sweetheart  there.  I  told  him  about 
Sherman.  That  we  will  be  married 
this  summer  in  the  Temple  at  Laie. 
Larry  and  I  won't  be  seeing  each 
other  anymore." 

Her  lips  trembled,  and  she  bent 
her  head.  They  were  silent  for  a 
moment. 

When  she  lifted  her  head,  her 
voice  was  steady. 

''Daddy,"  she  said,  '*I  was  at- 
tracted to  Sherman  because  he  is 
the  same  kind  of  man  that  you  are 
—  stalwart  and  dependable.  You 
have  always  been  my  ideal.  You 
and  Mama  should  have  trusted  me 
enough  to  know  I  wouldn't  choose 
a  husband  who  didn't  meet  your 
high  standards." 

Ben  drew  a  long,  relieved  breath. 
He  got  to  his  feet  and  straightened 
his  broad  shoulders. 


"Good  girl!"  he  said,  with  his  big 
smile.    "You  have  my  blessing." 

"Mine,  too,"  Luana  said.  "If  he 
is  like  your  Daddy,  I  couldn't  ask 
for  a  better  husband  for  my  daugh- 
ter." 

Emma  Lu  hugged  them  both. 

Luana  noticed  shadows  of  worr}' 
deepen  in  Ben's  eyes.  Probably 
thinking  of  the  expense  of  fitting 
out  Emma  Lu,  Luana  thought. 

Ben  spoke,  "It  takes  a  great  deal 
of  ready  cash  to  keep  this  plantation 
going.  I'm  one  of  the  last  inde- 
pendent owners.  Nearly  all  of  my 
friends  have  sold  out  to  the  cor- 
poration. I'm  trying  to  hold 
on.  .  .  ." 

Luana's  heart  reached  out  to  him, 
wanting  to  help  him.  She  must 
help  him.  She  must  win  the 
artist's  contest,  she  thought,  des- 
perately. 

(To  be  continued) 


Old  Wagon  Wheel 

Jeanette  Swanson 

A  wheel  encrusted  in  an  ironwood  tree! 
How  came  it  here,  as  if  a  hasty  hand 
Had  cast  it  out?  Did  some  catastrophe 
Wipe  out  a  lonely,  west-bound  band? 
Perhaps  the  emigrants  made  camp  one  night 
Beside  the  wash,  and  warriors  found  them  there 
Unguarded  and  alone.  .  .  .  Only  the  desert  moonlight 
Witnessed  the  deed;  heard  the  cries  of  despair. 
Perhaps  they  paused  for  noontide  rest 
In  dappled  shade,  and  carelessly  threw  out 
This  wheel  we  find  embedded  in  the  breast 
Of  an  ironwood,  now  grown  old  and  stout. 

We  only  dream.     No  one  now  can  reveal 
How  came  this  alliance  of  tree  and  wheel. 


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FROM  THE  FIELD 


General  Secretary-Treasurer  Hulda  Parker 

All  material  submitted  for  publication  in  this  department  should  be  sent  through 
stake  and  mission  Relief  Society  presidents.  See  regulations  governing  the  submittal  of 
material  for  "Notes  From  the  Field"  in  the  Magazine  for  January  1958,  page  47,  and 
in  the  Relief  Society  Handbook  oi  Instructions. 


RELIEF  SOCIETY  ACTIVITIES 


Eastern  States  Mission,  Wives  of  Servicemen  in   Bermuda 
Organize  a  Relief  Society,  March  1963 

Front  row,  seated,  left  to  right:  Ened  Allen,  First  Counselor;  Sara  Nichols,  Presi- 
dent; Zelma  R.  West,  President,  Eastern  States  Mission  Relief  Society;  Opal  Sabey, 
Secretary,  Bermuda  Relief  Society. 

Back  row,  standing,  left  to  right:  Lola  Turek;  La  Verne  Guymon;  Beth  Mathis, 
Magazine  representative;  Patricia  Doane. 

Sister  West  reports:  "We  are  so  pleased  with  the  Relief  Society  organization  in 
Bermuda.  The  first  meeting  was  held  in  March  of  this  year.  All  the  sisters  expressed 
their  happiness  at  having  the  Relief  Society  lessons  as  a  pattern  to  guide  their  lives  as 
wives  and  mothers,  and  they  are  thrilled  with  the  opportunity  to  study  and  work  to- 
gether. At  the  social  which  they  gave  for  President  West  and  me,  the  attractive 
refreshment  table  was  centered  with  a  lovely  cake  decorated  with  pansies  in  Relief 
Society  colors,  and  with  the  words  'Welcome  to  the  Bermuda  Relief  Society'  written 
on  top." 

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North  Sevier  Stake  (Utah)  Singing  Mothers  Present  Music  For  Many  Occasions 

Gladys  Johnson,  President,  North  Sevier  Stake  ReHef  Society,  stands  at  the  right 
on  the  second  row,  with  Bernece  Mickelsen,  chairman,  next  to  her;  Wilma  Sorensen, 
director,  is  seated  in  the  center  on  the  front  row,  with  Lajuana  and  Rozena  Bastian, 
organists,  on  each  side  respectively. 

Sister  Johnson  reports:  "We  are  very  proud  of  our  Singing  Mothers.  They  have 
sung  for  many  occasions.  Many  hours  have  been  spent  in  practicing  for  conferences, 
concerts,  and  funerals.  We  have  been  very  thrilled  with  the  response  of  our  sisters 
and  especially  appreciative  of  the  untiring  efforts  of  our  chorister  and  our  organists. 
Our  Singing  Mothers  sing  three  times  a  year  at  quarterly  conferences,  at  our  con- 
ventions, and  on  many  occasions  for  civic  meetings  and  for  concerts  in  the  surrounding 
communities.  We  are  very  grateful  to  our  Singing  Mothers  for  the  time  they  unselfishly 
give  to  bring  joy  and  spirituality  to  the  hearts  of  others  through  their  beautiful 
singing." 


Provo  Stake   (Utah),  Provo  First  Ward  Relief  Society  Honors  Visiting  Teachers 
at  a  Special  Meeting,  March  26,  1963 

Front  row,  seated,  left  to  right:  Gertrude  Steel;  Dorothy  Cassity;  Martha  Jones; 
Mary  Ward;  Elizabeth  Phillips;  Matilda  S.  Andrus;  Sarah  Jones;  Millie  R.  Robinson. 

Second  row,  standing,  left  to  right:  Counselor  Donna  Winkler;  President  La  Von 
Keith;  Counselor  lone  Hales;  Eva  M.  Stagg;  Emma  Rasmussen;  Martha  Sorenson;  Vi- 
late  Strong;  Henserria  Bun;  Florence  Billings. 

Back  row,  standing,  left  to  right:  Bishop  Arnold  Davis;  stake  officers:  Education 
Counselor  Virginia  Keeler;  Relief  Society  President  Hazel  K.  Petersen;  Work  Director 
Counselor  Mary  Day. 

Sister  Petersen  reports:  "Eighteen  members  of  the  Provo  First  Ward  Relief  Society 
were  given  special  recognition  at  a  meeting  honoring  the  visiting  teachers  on  March  26th. 
Fourteen  of  these  active  sisters,  whose  totaled  ages  make  more  than  one  thousand 
years,  were  present. 

"A  delightful  program,  which  included  tributes  to  the  visiting  teachers,  was  pre- 
sented. Especially  significant,  it  was  pointed  out,  was  the  record  of  one  hundred  per 
cent  visiting  teaching  for  three  years.  A  corsage  was  presented  to  each  person  present. 
Bishop  Arnold  Davis  was  a  special  guest,  as  were  members  of  the  stake  Relief  Society 
presidency." 


French  Mission,  Paris  Military  Branch   Relief  Society  Celebrates  the  Anniversary  of 

Relief  Society,  March   23,    1963 

Seated  at  the  table,  left  to  right:  Melba  Carlsen,  social  science  class  leader;  Boneta 
Mortensen,  literature;  Sharon  Afflect,  First  Counselor;  Carol  Heinz,  President;  Helene 
Huff,  Second  Counselor;  Dorothy  Carter,  Secretary-Treasurer;  guest  speaker,  Patricia 
Draper.  Standing  fifth  and  sixth  from  right:  Merlene  Mayfield,  theology  class  leader; 
Ila  Jean  Nelson,  work  meeting  leader, 

Lucilla  May  Hinckley,  President,  French  Mission  Relief  Society,  reports:  "A 
Fondue  Luncheon  was  served  and  a  visiting  American  sister  from  the  Versailles  Branch, 
Sister  Patricia  Draper,  told  the  group  of  the  origin  and  purpose  of  Relief  Society  from 
the  beginning  in  Nauvoo  to  the  present  day.  Our  Relief  Society  in  the  Paris  Branch 
has  been  blessed  this  year  with  excellent  teachers  to  present  the  wonderful  lessons  which 
are  provided  for  us.  Our  numbers  are  small,  but  we  are  constantly  striving  to  uplift 
one  another  and  every  effort  is  made  to  cany  out  the  full  Relief  Society  program." 


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South  Cottonwood  Stoke   (Utah),  South  Cottonwood  Word  Visiting  Teachers  Complete 
Thirteen  Years  of  One  Hundred  Per  Cent  Visiting  Teaching,  Februairy  1963 

Luella  W.  Finlinson,  President,  South  Cottonwood  Stake  Relief  Society,  stands 
at  the  right  in  the  second  row;  seated  in  front  are  the  members  of  the  present  presi- 
dency of  South  Cottonwood  Ward,  left  to  right:  First  Counselor  Inez  H.  Boelter; 
President  Mary  D.  Twitchell;  Second  Counselor  Lorraine  S.  Poulson;  Secretary-Treas- 
urer Maxine  W.  Da  vies. 

Sister  Finlinson  reports:  "The  goal  of  one  hundred  per  cent  visiting  teaching  was 
set  up  in  1949  by  President  Vera  D.  Matthews  and  her  Secretary  Fern  Erekson,  who 
were  concerned  about  the  record  of  visiting  teaching  being  done  in  the  ward  at  that 
time.  With  the  exception  of  one  district,  one  month,  during  that  year,  they  would 
have  achieved  a  one  hundred  per  cent  record  for  fourteen  years.  Each  succeeding 
president  has  continued  the  good  work  started.  Now  it  is  a  fine  tradition  and  an  in- 
tegral part  of  Relief  Society  in  this  ward.  Since  then,  this  original  ward  has  been 
divided  until  now  it  is  a  stake,  with  each  new  ward  carrying  on  the  same  goal,  and 
with  only  a  very  few  times  failing  to  achieve  it.  In  fact,  the  South  Cottonwood 
Second  Ward  has  just  completed  its  eleventh  year  of  one  hundred  per  cent  visiting 
teaching.  One  of  the  goals  of  the  stake  Relief  Society  is  to  have  every  ward  in  the 
stake  with  one  hundred  per  cent  visiting  teaching.  We  are  well  on  our  way  to 
achieving  this." 

Son    Bernordino   Stake    (California)    Singing   Mothers   Present  Music   for   Stake 
Quarterly  Conference,  March   1963 

Front  row,  at  the  left:  Marilyn  Stewart,  San  Bernardino  Stake  Primary  Associa- 
tion President,  and  Iris  B.  Brown,  President,  San  Bernardino  Stake  Relief  Society;  at 
the  right  in  the  front  row:  Catherine  Rich,  of  the  General  Board  of  the  Primary 
Association,  and  Edith  S.  Elliott,  of  the  General  Board  of  Relief  Society;  front  row, 
center,  in  dark  dresses:  Marietta  Walker,  chorister,  and  Vera  Millet,  organist. 

Sister  Brown  reports:  "This  Singing  Mothers  group  sang  at  the  March  17th  stake 
conference.  They  also  presented  a  concert  'Night  of  Song,'  May  2,  1963.  This 
proved  very  successful,  both  as  a  stake  affair  and  as  a  missionary  effort." 

Palo  Alto  Stake   (California)    Visiting  Teachers  Honored   at  Convention 

February  21,  1963 

Front  row,  left  to  right:  Flora  Marshall;  Myra  Thulin;  Susie  Beattie;  Lillie  Ander- 
son; Margaret  Dickerson;  Erma  Clark. 

Back  row,  left  to  right:  Tessie  Marshal;  Alvina  Spicer;  Vivian  Anderson;  Lottie 
Hansen;  Ivy  Pearson;  Enid  Starkweather;  Alice  Malin;  Dean  White;  Hepsy  Burch;  Violet 
Smith;  Opal  Miller. 

Delores  Egan,  President,  Palo  Alto  Stake  Relief  Society,  reports:  "These  sisters 
were  honored  on  this  special  occasion  for  their  twenty-five  years  and  more  of  devoted 
service  as  visiting  teachers.  Each  was  presented  a  beautiful  corsage  and  bookmark 
award.  The  highlight  of  the  program  was  the  presentation  'A  Light  Shining,'  giving 
encouragement  and  inspiration  to  the  visiting  teacher  program.  Accompanying  the 
presentation  was  the  beautiful  singing  of  the  Singing  Mothers.  Delicious  refresh- 
ments were  served  from  a  most  decorative  table.  We  feel  this  event  was  very  success- 
ful and  inspirational  for  all  visiting  teachers.  New  members  of  the  Church  in  attend- 
ance showed  great  interest.  We  feel  that  this  was  a  help  to  the  fellowship  program 
in  our  stake. 

"The  meeting  was  saddened  by  the  absence  of  Nancy  Woodward,  a  member  of 
the  stake  board  who  was  killed  the  previous  week  end  in  an  automobile  accident.  Her 
contributions  and  capabilities  will  be  greatly  missed.  She  was  loved  and  honored  by  all 
who  knew  her." 

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East   Pocat-ello  Stake    (Idaho),   Pocatello   Sixth   Ward    Presents   Play   in   Commemoration   of 

Relief  Society  Anniversary,  March   12,  1963 

Standing,  left  to  right:  Helen  Lystrup;  Vesta  Johnson;  Cecille  Hendricks;  Koye 
Nielsen;  Hattie  Davis. 

Seated,  Elder  Claude  Bollschweiler  of  the  ward  bishopric,  who  portrayed  the 
Prophet  Joseph  Smith. 

The  sisters  in  the  picture  represented  the  officers  of  the  first  Relief  Society. 

Veneta  Bollschweiler,  President,  East  Pocatello  Stake  Relief  Society,  reports:  "  Te 
shall  do  the  work  which  ye  see  me  do'  was  the  theme  of  the  commemoration  of  the 
i2ist  birthday  of  Relief  Society  in  the  Pocatello  Sixth  Ward  this  year.  An  original  play, 
written  by  social  science  class  leader  Renee  Wight,  depicted  the  organization  of  the 
first  Relief  Society  on  March  17,  1842." 


Eastern    Atlantic   States   Mission,    Cumberland    (Maryland)    Branch    Presents 
"Relief  Society  Memory   Book,"  March   16,   1963 

Front  row,  left  to  right:  Mary  Ricewick;  Connie  Reynolds;  Helen  Spencer;  Erma 
Bentley;  Sandra  Bower;  Annabell  Gordon. 

Back  row,  left  to  right:  Gail  Brant;  Nora  Jenkins;  Doris  Hendershot,  President, 
Cumberland  Branch  Relief  Society;  Violet  Steele;  Helen  Henderson;  Ruby  Landis. 

Center,  seated:  Arvilla  Hyer,  President,  Blue  Ridge  District  Relief  Society, 

Bernice  P.  Hutchings,  President,  Eastern  Atlantic  States  Mission  Relief  Society, 
reports:  "The  Cumberland  (Maryland)  Branch  of  the  Blue  Ridge  District,  presented 
the  program  'Relief  Society  Memory  Book'  at  a  district  anniversary  party.  Each  of 
the  nine  General  Presidents  of  Relief  Society  was  portrayed  in  a  costume  contemp- 
oraneous with  her  period  of  presidency." 


Western  States  Mission,  Clovis  (New  Mexico)    Branch  Relief  Society  Celebrates  Anniversary, 

March  27,  1963 

Left  to  right:  Jean  Reynolds;  Hettie  Keyworth;  Marjorie  Robinson,  Second  Coun- 
selor; Maxine  Keck,  Secretary-Treasurer;  Mary  Toyn,  President. 

Ada  S.  Christiansen,  President,  Western  States  Mission  Relief  Society,  reports: 
"The  Relief  Society  sisters  and  guests  of  the  Clovis  Branch  celebrated  the  birthday  of 
Relief  Society  in  the  home  of  President  Mary  Toyn.  There  were  thirty-one  present, 
and  all  enjoyed  a  delicious  buffet  of  ham  and  chicken  ring,  with  all  the  trimmings, 
prepared  by  the  executive  officers.  Sister  Toyn  conducted  the  program.  We  honored 
two  past  presidents  of  the  Clovis  Branch  Relief  Society  when  in  its  beginning:  Hettie 
Keyworth  and  Jean  Reynolds.  It  was  entitled  'This  Is  Your  Life.'  Maureen  Holmes 
gave  the  highlights  of  Sister  Keyworth's  life,  written  by  Lucille  Bradbum,  and  pre- 
sented her  with  a  scrapbook  and  carnation  corsage.  Sister  Keyworth  related  the 
organization  of  the  first  Relief  Society  in  Clovis.  She  said  it  started  with  four  or 
five  —  'just  enough  for  officers  —  no  members.'  Now  she  is  the  only  one  left  of  the 
original  group,  and  she  expressed  her  thankfulness  for  the  chapel  and  for  the  Relief 
Society. 

"Dixye  Johnson,  daughter  of  Jean  Reynolds,  reviewed  a  synopsis  of  her  mother's 
life  and  also  presented  her  with  a  scrapbook  and  carnation  corsage.  Sister  Reynolds 
expressed  her  appreciation  of  the  gospel  and  of  Relief  Society. 

"The  program  came  to  an  end  by  singing  'Happy  Birthday'  to  the  Relief  Society, 
and  a  beautiful  cake,  baked  and  decorated  by  Sister  Toyn,  was  served." 


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Design  Your  Teaching  Aids:  Use 
them  as  an  artist  uses  highlights, 
as  a  poet  chooses  distinctive  words, 
as  a  traveler  chooses  his  special  sights 
to  see.  Carefully  prepare  your  Re- 
lief Society  lesson  and  then  retouch 
it  with  just  the  right  teaching  aids. 
Design  your  lesson  as  a  writer  de- 
signs his  story,  as  an  artist  designs 
his  points  of  interest,  as  a  composer 
creates  his  melodies.  Design  your 
lesson  as  a  skilled  designer  fashions 
a  gown  of  beauty.  The  teaching  aid 
may  be  compared  to  the  one  gem 
that  makes  the  dress  distinctive  or 
to  the  strong  reinforcement  that 
makes  the  article  last  for  a  long 
time.  Teaching  aids,  discriminately 
chosen,  may  determine  just  how  the 
finished  lesson  will  wear  or  be  re- 
membered by  the  sisters  who  are 
fortunate  enough  to  participate. 

Yes,  if  you  are  a  wise  class  leader, 
you  will  recognize  the  essential 
purposes  of  each  phase  of  your 
lesson  plan.  You  will  study  the 
factors  in  each  learning  situation. 
You  will  know  the  capacities,  skills. 


Design  Your  Teaching  Aids 
for  the  1963-64  Lessons 

Anna  B.  Hart 

Member,  General  Board  of  Relief  Society 
Teacher,   Brigham   Young  University 


and  interests  of  your  sisters,  the 
great  range  of  differences  in  age  and 
experience.  You  may  know  how 
their  desires  and  talents  may  be 
directed.  Your  main  interest  is  in 
the  sisters  in  your  class.  Now  what 
can  you  do  to  your  carefully  prepared 
lesson  to  add  zest,  interest,  and 
color  to  the  learning  situations? 

You  will  attend  Leadership  Meet- 
ing regularly  and  will  select,  with 
the  help  of  your  stake  class  leader 
and  the  other  resourceful  ward  class 
leaders,  the  best  methods,  devices, 
and  Teaching  Aids  to  learning, 
which,  in  your  best  judgment,  will 
g\\c  superior  results.  You  may  use 
the  visual  aids  at  the  beginning  of 
the  class  to  attract  attention,  or 
serve  as  a  motivator  for  a  difficult 
concept.  Your  teaching  aid  should 
communicate  vitally  to  each  sister. 
You  may  find  that  only  one  of  the 
many  pictures  and  ideas  which  you 
brought  to  the  Leadership  Meeting 
will  add  the  vitality  to  the  needed 
learning  situation.  Simplicity  may 
be  the  answer.     The  teaching  aid 


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you  choose  may  be  just  the  one  that 
will  enable  your  sisters  to  learn 
faster  the  spiritual  message,  learn 
more  in  less  time,  or  gain  double 
the  accurate  information  because 
you  re-emphasized  it.  You  may 
decide  to  beautify  a  picture  by 
placing  it  in  an  attractive  and  ap- 
propriate frame.  You  may  find  just 
the  story  spots  in  the  lesson  to  help 
solve  the  problem  of  going  into 
more  detail.  It  may  be  that  the 
remark  you  made  when  you  showed 
the  picture  helped  the  sisters  to 
understand  better  that  delicate  con- 
cept or  hidden  meaning. 

You,  as  a  class  leader,  are  well 
aware  that  there  is  no  substitute 
for  your  own  warmth,  insight,  and 
enthusiasm.  You  are  responsible 
for  creating  a  favorable  learning  en- 
vironment. Yours  is  the  opportunity 
to  plan  and  organize  the  lesson,  and 
then  to  select  and  adapt  teaching 
aids.  Your  personality  may  help 
make  you  the  capable  class  leader 
that  you  are,  but  even  you  might 
need  to  highlight  your  teaching 
plans,  to  plan  your  teaching  aids 
and  design  them.  Even  you  may 
need  to  extend  yourself  and  your 
planned  ideas.  Teaching  aids  may 
do  this  for  you.  Remember  again 
that  they  are  just  aids.  They  are 
not  intended  to  displace  good  in- 
structional techniques.  They  are 
most  effective  when  employed  to 
supplement  the  personality  and 
teaching  skill  of  you,  the  class  lead- 
er, and  to  assist  in  helping  your 
sisters  better  to  assimilate  and  apply 
your  messages. 

It  will  not  be  necessary  in  this  brief 
discussion  to  list  again  visual  and 
audio    aids    and    other    numerous 


teaching  aids.  Just  read  some  of  the 
articles  to  which  you  are  referred. 
You  are  constantly  surrounded  by 
audio  and  visual  aids.  Advertise- 
ments surround  us.  Our  homes  are 
colored  with  visual  aids.  We  are  in- 
volved with  various  forms  of  mass 
communication.  Nature  gives  us  a 
Matterhorn;  man's  world  the  archi- 
tect's spires  of  a  temple. 

But  take  any  one  of  the  many 
aids  and  see  if  you  can  fit  it  into 
your  lesson  in  a  more  distinctive 
and  finished  way  than  you  have  ever 
before  done.  Feel  yourself  in  the 
place  of  your  class  members.  Just 
think  of  the  way  you  like  to  have 
teaching  aids  used.  Have  some  been 
too  small  for  you  to  see?  Did  they 
detract  from  the  lesson  because  you 
saw  all  or  several  of  them  during 
the  entire  class?  Did  the  class  lead- 
er speak  to  the  visual  aid  or  to  you? 
Did  you  like  the  picture  that  was 
hidden  under  the  table  and  brought 
into  view  just  after  the  lovely  poem 
was  read?  Were  you  aware  of  the 
map  which  had  been  turned  to  the 
wall  or  placed  carefully  behind  the 
piano,  until  the  moment  in  the  the- 
ology lesson  when  you  wanted  to  see 
that  place  geographically  located, 
after  being  so  effectively  described? 
Were  you  surprised  when  the  class 
leader  drew  the  diagram  on  the 
blackboard  with  such  apparent  ease? 
Were  you  aware  that  she  had  prac- 
ticed drawing  it  eight  times  before 
the  class  met?  You  may  not  have 
seen  that  she  had  some  tiny  dots 
helping  her  to  space  her  writing  or 
drawing. 

You  will  find  that  your  resources 
in  the  form  of  teaching  aids  will 
help  you  build  information,  improve 
your  speaking  skill,  develop  apprecia- 


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tion,  reinforce  and  amplify  your  text  but    effective    chalkboard    drawing 

discussions,  extend  interests,  and  im-  may  communicate  thoughts  dynam- 

prove  the  sisterhood  in  your  classes,  ically  in  the  visiting  teacher  message 

You  are  no  doubt  entirely  aware  presentation  at  the  meeting.     The 

that  learning  is  truly  most  effective  chalkboard  and  other  teaching  aids 

when  great  messages,  insights,  con-  will  be  very  effective  in  exploring 

cepts,   are   enriched   with    concrete  the  organization   and    structure   of 

things  that  touch  and  sharpen  the  Church   government   in   the   social 

senses  —  that  are  heard,  seen,  felt,  science    lessons    this    coming   year, 

smelled,  labeled,  or  discussed.  You  You,  as  a  class  leader,  will  achieve 

must  know  that  this  enrichment  will  your  purposes  if  you  carefully  design 

be  remembered  with  pleasure  long  your  visual  aid  for  a  particular  les- 

after   the   Relief   Society  lesson    is  son. 

over.  You  must  also  become  aware  Class  leader,  refresh  yourself  with 
of  the  fact  that  the  carefully  select-  a  brief  checklist  before  designing  a 
ed  teaching  aids  are  not  used  in  Relief  Society  lesson  for  presenta- 
isolation,  but  are  carefully  inserted  tion.  Does  your  lesson  need  an 
and  interwoven  with  the  ideas  and  extension,  a  highlight,  a  map  or  dia- 
concepts  so  that  one  is  hardly  gram?  Do  you  budget  your  time 
aware  of  them.  Yet  the  glow  of  to  show  the  visual  aid  most  effec- 
satisfaction  that  they  give  during  tively?  You  may  wish  to  be  re- 
the  lesson  and  long  afterward  is  a  sourcef ul  and  make  your  own  teach- 
pleasant  memory.  You  must  be  ing  aid.  Are  you  using  a  fresh,  new 
careful  that  your  selected  teaching  approach?  Is  your  aid  suited  to 
aids  do  not  compete  with  each  oth-  your  subject  matter?  Are  you  plan- 
er or  stand  out  as  loud,  clashing  ning  to  use  your  aid  at  the  climax 
color.  If  you  choose  too  many  aids,  in  the  lesson?  Do  you  speak  to  the 
your  class  may  lose  the  objective  or  teaching  aid  instead  of  to  the 
purpose  of  the  lesson,  and  have  the  sisters?  Have  you  removed  all 
feeling  of  seeing  a  gaudy  display,  unrelated  aids,  even  though  you 
thereby  forgetting  the  message.  especially  liked  that  chart?     Does 

Your  lesson  preparation  is  espe-  that  poster  tell  your  conclusion  at 

cially  important  so  that  the  entire  a  glance?    Did  you  make  the  effort 

experience  will  be  a  carefully  de-  to   obtain   that   simple,   but   much 

signed    presentation,    allowing    for  needed,  easel?     It  may  be  the  only 

class    participation,    weighing    the  aid  you  need  to  display  that  picture 

proper  methods  to  use  for  that  so-  for  the  literature  lesson.  Did  you  an- 

cial  science  lesson,  using  the  best  ticipate  that  hook  or  hanger  or  piece 

questions  to  bring  out  the  objective  of  string  so  that  you  may  hang  a 

or  the  proper  way  of  showing  that  painting    or    chart    with    just    one 

literature  picture  to  make  a  lasting  movement? 

impression  on  the  entire  lesson,  not         Do  you  make  a  habit  of  filing 

on  the  visual  aid.     How  effective  teaching  aids?  Did  you  take  the  time 

will  be  carefully  chosen  visual  aids  to  assist  the  sister  who  is  displaying 

in  the  refreshing  work  meeting  dis-  a  teaching  aid?     Are  you  allowing 

cussions  or  in  theology?     A  simple  a  few  minutes  to  introduce  effec- 


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tively  that  new  literature  portrait?  aid  should  be  displayed  for  a  par- 
Are  you  using  that  bulletin  board  ticular  lesson,  so  that  the  objective 
which  is  already  in  the  room?  Did  will  be  long  remembered  and  the 
you  make  a  portable  one,  if  none  application  made  meaningful,  so 
was  available?  Did  you  practice  that  action  may  result  in  the  life 
using  even  the  simplest  aid  for  the  of  the  sisters,  making  that  lesson 
lesson  presentation?    Will  your  les-  memorable. 

son  be  enriched  by  the  teaching  aid,         Yes,  class  leader,  carefully  design 

your  sisters  benefited  by  the  instruc-  your  lesson  for  participation,  for  the 

tion,    and    your    application    made  extended  sparkle  in  visual  aids,  to 

more  sure  and  vital  in  the  lives  of  provide  an  overall  viewpoint  to  liv- 

your  sisters?    Are  you  able  to  make  en  the  application.    Then  you  will 

an  appraisal  ot  your  plans?  Do  you  i  ^.-u     c    i-         c 

,       ^^,         ^      •  1^         i.        '^-  •  have  the  teelmg  or  composure,  as 

know    how    to    interpret,    criticize,  ,        ^,         ^      ^,      ,       ,^        ,  ,  . 

.   J  ^       A  ^    1     i-^-y    r\  1  does  the  actor  who  has  learned  his 

ludge,  and  evaluate?     Do  you  plan  i      t 

carefully  when  a  teaching  aid  should  P^^*  ^^  ^^^  ^^^^^^or  who  can  watch 

be  used,  what  to  use,  with  whom  ^^^  production  unfold  m  tnumph. 

and  for  whom,  for  what  and  with  Class  leaders,  design  with  distinction 

what  purpose?  your  teaching   aids.     How  blessed 

The  conclusion  of  a  lesson  may  be  you  are  to  be  a  Relief  Society  class 

the  time  when  an  effective  teaching  leader  during  the  year  1963-64! 

Bibliography 

Articles,  such  as  the  following,  have  appeared  in  The  Relief  Society  Magazine  and 
are  applicable,  in  a  general  way,  for  use  this  year. 

"The  Value  and  Use  of  Audio- Visual  Teaching  Aids  in  Relief  Society,"  January 
1953,  P^g^  ^7'  ^y  Leone  G.  Layton. 

"Suggestions  on  Teaching  Aids  for  the  1953-54  Lessons,"  June  1953,  page  418, 
by  Leone  G.  Layton, 

'Teaching  Aids  for  the  1954-55  Lessons,"  June  1954,  page  400,  by  Edith  S. 
Elliott. 

"Teaching  and  Teaching  Aids  for  the  1955-56  Lessons,"  June  1955,  page  403,  by 
Mildred  B.  Eyring. 

"Audio  Visual  Aids  for  1956-57,"  July  1956,  page  475,  by  Mildred  B.  Eyring. 

"Teaching  Aids  for  the  1957-58  Lessons,"  June  1957,  page  398,  by  Mary  R. 
Young. 

"Teaching  Aids.for  the  1958-59  Lessons,"  June  1958,  page  399,  by  Mary  R.  Young. 

"Using  the  Blackboard  in  Teacliing  Lessons  in  the  Relief  Society,"  April  i960, 
page  228,  by  William  E.  Berrett. 

"Audio-Visual  Teaching  Materials  for  the  1962-1963  Lessons,"  June  1962,  page 
456,  by  Alice  L.  Wilkinson. 

Ready  for  Carn'wal 

Maude  Rubin 

When  corn  shakes  castanets  in  each  dry  husk. 
Each  shimmering  aspen  craves  a  gypsy  shawl, 
So  chipmunks  shuttle  on  the  loom  of  dusk 
To  weave  the  orange-striped  fabric  of  the  fall. 

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THEOLOGY     •     The  Doctrine  and  Covenants 

Lesson   52  —  The  Scriptures 

Elder  Roy  W.  Doxey 

(Text:  Doctrine  and  Covenants,  Sections  66;  67;  68:1-6;  6g) 

For  First  Meeting,  January  1964 


Objective:  To  appreciate  more  fully  the  manner  in  which  scripture  is  made,  the  prep- 
aration necessary  to  know  scripture,  and  the  development  of  the  revelations  into  a 
volume  of  scripture. 


REVIEW 

In  the  last  lesson,  in  addition  to 
other  items,  emphasis  was  put  upon 
the  kingdom  of  God  as  the  Church 
of  Jesus  Christ  restored  to  the  earth 
in  fulfillment  of  prophecy.  This 
Church,  or  the  kingdom  of  God, 
will  join  with  the  kingdom  of  heaven 
to  govern  the  nations  during  the 
millennium.  The  kingdom  of  God, 
as  such,  will  eventually  fill  the  en- 
tire earth.  The  first  part  of  this 
tesson  gives  us  information  about 
those  who  labor  in  that  kingdom. 

SECTION  66  -  WILLIAM  E.  M'LELUN 

On  October  25,  1831,  an  im- 
portant conference  of  the  Church 
convened  at  Orange,  Ohio.  The 
conference  was  highlighted  by  re- 
marks of  those  present  to  conse- 
crate all  they  possessed  to  the  Lord. 
The  Prophet  Joseph  Smith  said  that 
he  did  not  have  material  things  to 
consecrate  but  he  was  willing  to 
consecrate  himself  and  his  family. 
{DHC  1:219-220,  footnote.) 

It  was  on  this  day  that  William  E. 
M'Lellin,  a  recent  convert  in  attend- 
ance at   the   conference,  requested 


that  the  Prophet  obtain  the  Lord's 
will  concerning  him.  He  was  told 
that  he  was  blessed  in  turning  away 
from  his  iniquities  and  accepting  the 
everlasting  covenant.    (D  &  C  66: 

1-2.) 

In  the  first  verse  of  this  revelation, 
we  are  informed  that  Jesus  Christ 
is  the  ''Savior  of  the  world,  even  of 
as  many  as  believe  on  my  name." 
(See  also  Section  42:1.)  Also  of 
interest  to  us  is  the  definition  of  the 
everlasting  covenant  in  verse  2. 
This  term  means  ''the  fulness  of  my 
gospel,"  the  purpose  of  which  is  to 
provide  men  with  an  opportunity  to 
"be  made  partakers  of  the  glories 
which  are  to  be  revealed  in  the  last 
days,"  as  prophesied.    (See  Lesson 

51-) 
Notwithstanding  Brother  M'Lel- 

lin  had  recently  been  baptized  for 
the  remission  of  his  sins,  he  is  told 
in  verse  3  that  he  is  "clean,  but  not 
all,"  and  that  repentance  should  be 
sought  for  those  things  which  were 
not  pleasing  to  the  Lord.  (D  &  C 
66:3.)  This  evaluation  of  MTellin 
suggests  a  message  that  could  prob- 
ably be  addressed  to  all  the  members 


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of  the  Church.  The  scriptures  aver 
that  everyone  is  in  need  of  repent- 
ance, although  we  know  that  some 
sin  more  grievously  than  others.  (I 
John  1:8;  Eccl.  7:20.)  The  goal  of 
the  gospel  is  perfection.  (3  Nephi 
12:48.)  As  President  Charles  W. 
Penrose  said:  ''We  are  none  of  us 
entirely  perfect;  but  we  expect  to 
'go  on  unto  perfection'  by  keeping 
the  will  and  word  of  the  Lord" 
(Conference  Report,  October  1923, 
page  18). 

Brother  MTellin  was  appointed 
to  preach  the  gospel  in  the  "eastern 
lands"  [States]  in  company  with 
Elder  Samuel  H.  Smith,  the  brother 
of  the  Prophet.  (D  &  C  66:4-8.) 
Promises  of  healing  the  sick  and  of 
knowing  the  will  of  the  Lord  were 
mentioned  as  some  of  M'Lellin's 
blessings.  {Ibid.y  verse  9.)  Then 
the  Lord  reminded  him  that  his 
weakness  was  the  temptation  to 
commit  adultery.  To  become  clean 
before  the  Lord,  it  was  necessary 
that  he  be  free  of  this  temptation. 
{Ihid.,  verse  10.)  One  may  be  re- 
minded of  the  truth  that  the  Lord 
does  not  look  upon  sin  with  the 
least  degree  of  allowance,  but  he  is 
willing  to  forgive  those  who  sincere- 
ly overcome  their  weaknesses.  (Ihid.y 
1:31-33;  Lesson  49,  Relief  Society 
Magazine,  July  1963.) 

Although  we  are  imperfect,  and 
the  Lord,  therefore,  calls  imperfect 
people  into  his  kingdom,  he  expects 
that  persons  called  to  advance  his 
work  will  strive  to  overcome  their 
shortcomings.  Effective  service  that 
advances  the  salvation  of  the  indi- 
vidual and  the  persons  with  whom 
he  works  or  serves,  requires  that  the 
worker  have  the  Spirit  of  the  Lord. 
(D  &  C  11:11-14.)     Here  are  the 


words  of  President  Lorenzo  Snow 
on  this  matter: 

...  I  feel  that  it  belongs  to  me,  and 
my  brethren  here,  to  be  long  suffering, 
kind,  always  ready  to  forgive,  and  to  cher- 
ish the  highest  love  for  every  man  and 
woman  who  is  trying  to  do  the  will  of 
God.  Do  not  be  discouraged,  brethren. 
If  you  cannot  become  perfect  at  once; 
if  you  see  that  you  have  weaknesses  which 
have  brought  you  into  some  trouble,  do 
not  be  discouraged;  repent  of  that  which 
you  have  done  wrong,  by  which  you  have 
lost  more  or  less  of  the  Spirit  of  God,  tell 
the  Lord  what  you  have  done,  and  resolve 
in  your  hearts  that  you  will  do  it  no  more. 
Then  the  Spirit  of  the  Lord  will  be  upon 
you  (Conference  Report,  October  1898, 
page  56). 

The  kingdom  of  God  has  im- 
perfect workers  in  it  who,  if  they  are 
genuinely  seeking  to  build  Zion,  will 
strive  for  the  highest  possible  bless- 
ing that  the  Father  has  for  his  faith- 
ful children.  Expressed  in  the  reve- 
lation to  William  E.  M'Lellin,  it  is 
achieved  in  instructions  given  in 
Section  66,  verses  11  to  13. 

BOOK    OF    COMMANDMENTS 

When  the  Prophet  returned  from 
the  conference  at  Orange,  Ohio,  a 
special  conference  convened  at 
Hiram  for  two  days.  During  this 
period  several  revelations  were  re- 
ceived, including  Section  1,  known 
as  the  'Tord's  Preface"  to  the  Doc- 
trine and  Covenants.  The  special 
business  transacted  at  this  November 
1831  conference  concerned  the  pub- 
lication of  the  revelations  which  the 
Prophet  had  begun  to  compile  in 
the  summer  of  1830.  In  this  work 
he  was  assisted  by  John  Whitmer, 
who  later  became  the  Church  His- 
torian. (DHC  L104;  D  &  C  47:1.) 
Authorization    was    given    for    the 


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printing  of  10,000  copies  of  the 
compilation  of  revelations  to  be 
known  as  the  Book  of  Command- 
ments. On  May  1,  1832,  a  general 
council  of  the  Church  decided  that 
3,000  copies  should  be  printed. 
Some  of  the  brethren  mentioned  in 
Section  70,  verse  1,  were  appointed 
to  prepare  them  for  printing  at  the 
press  of  W.  W.  Phelps  &  Co.  in 
Independence,  Missouri.  (DHC 
1:270.)  In  Section  69,  received  at 
the  November  1831  conference, 
Oliver  Cowdery  and  John  Whitmer 
were  appointed  to  take  the  revela- 
tions and  certain  money  to  the 
printing  plant.  (DHC  1:229;  D  & 
C  69:1-2.)  Further  information 
about  the  Book  of  Commandments 
will  be  found  in  Lesson  2,  Relief 
Society  Magazine,  August  1957, 
pages  547-548.  Tliis  material  tells 
of  the  destruction  of  the  printing 
press,  and  of  subsequent  success  in 
publishing  the  Doctrine  and  Cove- 
nants. 

SECTION    67 

In  the  Prophet's  history  he  re- 
corded that  due  to  some  conversa- 
tion about  revelations  and  language, 
he  inquired  of  the  Lord  and  received 
Section  67.  [DHC  1:224.)  The 
revelation  itself  refers  to  imperfec- 
tions noted  by  the  elders  at  the  con- 
ference, and  the  desire  on  the  part 
of  some  to  express  the  revelations 
better  than  in  the  Prophet's  lan- 
guage. (D  &  C  67:5.)  Because  of 
these  murmurings  of  discontent,  a 
challenge  was  issued  to  the  brethren 
assembled.     (Read  D  &  C  67:6-9.) 

In  the  group  was  William  E. 
M'Lellin,  the  subject  of  Section  66, 
a  schoolteacher  who  apparently  was 
the  chief  critic  of  the  revelations. 


In  any  case,  this  man  felt  that  he 
was  equal  to  the  challenge  and  forth- 
with attempted  to  write  a  revelation 
as  challenged.  The  Prophet's  state- 
ment of  this  attempt  gives  us  an 
insight  into  the  character  of  M'Lel- 
lin  as  well  as  Joseph  Smith's  testi- 
mony of  receiving  communications 
from  God.    Here  are  his  words: 

After  the  foregoing  was  received,  Wil- 
liam E.  M'Lellin,  as  the  wisest  man,  in 
his  own  estimation,  having  more  learning 
than  sense,  endeavored  to  write  a  com- 
mandment like  unto  one  of  the  least  of 
the  Lord's,  but  failed;  it  was  an  awful 
responsibility  to  write  in  the  name  of  the 
Lord.  The  Elders  and  all  present  that 
witnessed  this  vain  attempt  of  a  man  to 
imitate  the  language  of  Jesus  Christ,  re- 
newed their  faith  in  the  fulness  of  the 
Gospel,  and  in  the  truth  of  the  command- 
ments and  revelations  which  the  Lord  had 
given  to  the  Church  through  my  instru- 
mentality; and  the  Elders  signified  a  will- 
ingness to  bear  testimony  of  their  truth 
to  all  the  world  {DHC  1:226). 

In  all  the  world  there  was  not  an 
individual  who  had  the  right  by 
appointment  of  God  to  receive  di- 
vine communications  except  Joseph 
Smith.  The  Prophet  knew  that  ''it 
was  an  awful  responsibility  to  write 
in  the  name  of  the  Lord." 

It  is  true  that  an  educated  person 
might  be  able  to  frame  words  in 
such  a  manner  that  the  language 
would  appear  to  be  ''suitable"  as  a 
revelation,  but  language  itself  does 
not  supply  the  spirit.  In  comment- 
ing upon  this  thought,  Elder  Orson 
F.  Whitney  said: 

It  is  not  so  easy  to  put  the  spirit  of 
life  into  things.  Man  can  make  the  body, 
but  God  alone  can  create  the  spirit.  You 
have  heard,  have  you  not,  of  the  scientist 
who  took  a  grain  of  wheat  and  endeavored 
to  make  one  just  like  it?  First  he  sep 
arated   the  grain   of  wheat  into   its  com- 


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ponent  parts,  and  found  that  it  contained 
so  much  lime,  so  much  sihca,  so  much  of 
this  element  and  that;  and  then  he  took 
other  parts  corresponding  thereto,  brought 
them  together  by  means  of  his  chemical 
skill,  and  produced  a  grain  of  wheat  so 
exactly  similar  to  the  other  that  the  natu- 
ral eye  could  not  detect  any  difference 
between  them.  But  there  was  a  differ- 
ence, a  vast  difference,  and  it  was 
demonstrated  when  he  planted  the  two 
grains.  The  one  that  God  made  sprang 
up,  and  the  one  that  man  made  stayed 
down.  Why?  Because  the  man-made 
grain  of  wheat  had  no  spirit  —  only  a 
body,  and  the  body  without  the  spirit  is 
dead.  Man  cannot  breathe  into  the  body 
of  things  the  breath  of  life;  that  is  a  func- 
tion and  prerogative  of  Deity.  It  is  not 
so  easy  to  frame  revelations  from  God. 
A  vain  boaster  making  ridicule  of  the 
proverbs  of  Solomon,  said:  "Anybody  can 
make  proverbs."  His  friend  answered, 
"Try  a  few,"  and  the  con^ersation  ended 
(Conference  Report,  April  1917,  page  42). 

WITNESSES  TO  THE   DCXTRINE 
AND    COVENANTS 

Following  Joseph  Smith's  report 
of  M'Lellin's  failure  and  his  conse- 
quent confession  to  the  conference, 
the  Prophet  recorded:  ''Accordingly 
I  received  the  following:"  The  testi- 
mony of  the  witnesses  to  the  Book 
of  Commandments,  the  title  of  the 
first  compilation  of  revelations,  fol- 
lowed. This  testimony  is  printed 
in  the  ''Explanatory  Introduction" 
of  each  copy  of  the  Doctrine  and 
Covenants.  By  certifying  to  this 
statement,  the  elders  testified  that 
by  the  power  of  the  Holy  Ghost  the 
Lord  had  borne  witness  to  their 
souls  of  the  truth  that  there  was  no 
unrighteousness  in  these  revelations 
because  they  came  from  God.  Since 
the  revelations  come  from  God,  they 
are  of  utmost  value  to  the  inhabit- 
ants of  the  world.  Section  1  of  the 
Doctrine  and  Covenants  states  the 
purposes  the  Lord  had  in  giving  the 


revelations  and  also  the  benefits  that 
may  come  to  the  world  by  obedience 
to  the  revelations.  (Lesson  3,  Re- 
lief   Society    Magazine,   September 

1957-) 
The  "Explanatory   Introduction" 

of  the  Doctrine  and  Covenants  also 
contains  the  testimony  of  the  first 
Quorum  of  Twelve  Apostles  of  this 
dispensation.  Their  witness  was 
given  in  1835  when  the  second 
compilation  of  revelations  was  print- 
ed as  the  Doctrine  and  Covenants. 

A    BLESSING    PROMISED' 

Without  disclosing  the  exact  na- 
ture of  the  blessing  which  was  of- 
fered to  these  elders  in  the  Novem- 
ber conference  (D  &  C  67:3),  the 
revelation  continues  to  show  how 
these  elders  might  receive  a  knowl- 
edge of  God  by  sight.  They  were 
told  that  only  by  stripping  them- 
selves of  jealousies  and  fears  and  be- 
coming sufficiently  humble  would 
this  blessing  be  possible.  {Ihid.y 
verse  10.)  Reference  is  also  made 
to  the  "natural  man"  as  contrasted 
with  the  "spiritual."  [Ibid.,  verse 
12.)  King  Benjamin  of  The  Book 
of  Mormon  discoursed  on  the  atone- 
ment of  Christ  for  the  salvation  of 
man,  which  provides  us  with  an  im- 
portant truth  concerning  these  two 
conditions.  (Read  Mosiah  3:18-19.) 

The  natural  man  is  that  one  who 
has  not  been  influenced  by  the  Spirit 
of  God  to  change  his  life  to  become 
spiritual,  or  a  saint.  The  character- 
ization of  a  saint  as  one  who  is  fully 
obedient  to  the  word  and  will  of 
the  Lord,  agrees  with  the  many 
pronouncements  that  endurance  to 
the  end  in  righteousness  will  bring 
the  blessing  of  eternal  life.  (Lesson 
38,   Relief   Society   Magazine,    De- 


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cember  1961.)  To  come  into  God's 
presence  requires  that  the  candidate 
strip  himself  of  pride,  hate,  cruelty, 
dishonesty,  lying,  sex  offenses  of 
thought  and  deed,  and  of  other  base 
sins  of  commission.  Carnality  in  its 
many  forms  must  be  repented  of. 

The  persons  addressed  in  this  rev- 
elation (Section  67)  were  told  that 
they  were  unprepared  to  abide  the 
Lord's  presence  or  that  of  angels; 
however,  if  they  continued  in 
patience  to  perfect  their  lives,  they 
would,  in  the  due  time  of  the  Lord, 
receive  the  promise  of  his  presence. 
The  instructions  given  concerning 
the  natural  man  and  the  necessary 
preparation  to  behold  God  reminds 
one  of  Moses'  experience  in  seeing 
him  with  his  spiritual  eyes.  (Moses 
i:ii;D&C67:ii.) 

Men  may  earn  the  perfection  that 
warrants  the  Lord's  presence.  (D  &  C 
88:66-68.)  Perfection  in  many  areas 
of  living  is  possible  in  mortality  as 
stated  by  Elder  Mark  E.  Petersen: 


I  believe  that  in  many  ways,  here  and 
now  in  mortality,  we  can  begin  to  perfect 
ourselves.  A  certain  degree  of  perfec- 
tion is  attainable  in  this  life.  I  believe 
that  we  can.be  one  hundred  percent  per- 
fect, for  instance,  in  abstaining  from  the 
use  of  tea  and  coffee  .  .  .  paying  a  full 
and  honest  tithing  .  .  .  and  giving  to  the 
bishop  as  fast  offering  the  value  of  those 
two  meals  from  which  we  abstain. 

...  in  keeping  the  commandment 
which  says  that  we  shall  not  profane  the 
name  of  God.  We  can  be  perfect  in 
keeping  the  commandment  which  says, 
"Thou  shalt  not  commit  adultery."  (Ex. 
20:14.)  We  can  be  perfect  in  keeping 
the  commandment  which  says,  ''Thou 
shalt  not  steal."  {Ibid.,  15.)  We  can  be- 
come perfect  in  keeping  various  others  of 
the  commandments  that  the  Lord  has 
given  us  (Conference  Report,  April  1950, 
page  153). 


ORSON    HYDE'S    MISSION 

Verse  1  of  Section  68  is  a  call  to 
Orson  Hyde  to  preach  the  gospel  in 
many  lands,  reasoning  with  the  peo- 
ple and  explaining  the  scriptures. 
This  call  was  prophetic  as  subse- 
quent events  proved.  Ten  years  later 
he  was  appointed  to  dedicate  the 
land  of  Palestine  for  the  return  of 
the  Jewish  people  to  their  home- 
land. As  he  made  his  journey  to 
Palestine,  he  taught  in  many  lands 
and  performed  his  assignment  on 
October  24,  1841.  (DHC  IV.  pp. 
456-459.)  The  world  today  is  wit- 
nessing the  fulfillment  of  prophecies 
concerning  the  return  of  the  tribe 
of  Judah  to  that  land. 

HOW    SCRIPTURE    IS    MADE 

The  most  important  message  of 
the  forepart  of  Section  68  is  the 
counsel  given  to  these  elders  con- 
cerning scripture. 

And,  behold,  and  lo,  this  is  an  ensample 
unto  all  those  who  were  ordained  unto 
this  priesthood,  whose  mission  is  appoint- 
ed unto  them  to  go  forth  — 

And  this  is  the  ensample  unto  them, 
that  they  shall  speak  as  they  are  moved 
upon  by  the  Holy  Ghost. 

And  whatsoever  they  shall  speak  when 
moved  upon  by  the  Holy  Ghost  shall  be 
scripture,  shall  be  the  will  of  the  Lord, 
shall  be  the  mind  of  the  Lord,  shall  be 
the  wcrd  of  the  Lord,  shall  be  the  voice 
of  the  Lord,  and  the  power  of  God  unto 
salvation. 

Behold,  this  is  the  promise  of  the  Lord 
unto  you,  O  ye  my  servants  (D  &  C 
68:2-5). 

It  is  to  be  noted  that  this  counsel 
was  directed  to  elders  who  would 
be  engaged  in  a  missionary  work. 
Missionaries  teaching  the  first  prin- 
ciples to  investigators  are  entitled  to 
be  moved  upon  by  the  Holy  Ghost, 
for  the  diligent  missionary  teaches 


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by  the  Spirit,  and  the  investigator  is 
influenced  by  that  Spirit.  {Ihid., 
50:22.) 

There  are  among  the  General 
Authorities  brethren  who  are  sus- 
tained as  "prophets,  seers,  and  reve- 
lators,"  which  gives  them  a  special 
endowment  in  teaching  the  gospel 
to  the  people.  President  J.  Reuben 
Clark,  Jr.,  said  that:  "They  have  the 
right,  the  power,  and  authority  to 
declare  the  mind  and  will  of  God 
to  His  people,  subject  to  the  over- 
all power,  and  authority  of  the 
President  of  the  Church."  Other 
members  of  the  General  Authorities 
are  not  so  endowed,  nor  is  any  other 
officer  or  member  of  the  Church. 
The  President  of  the  Church,  as  we 
have  already  studied,  alone  has  the 
right  to  receive  revelation  for  the 
Church   and   to   give   authoritative 


interpretations  of  scriptures  that 
bind  the  Church.  (Ibid.,  107:8, 
65-66,  91-92.) 

Scripture,  then,  is  made  by  the 
Holy  Ghost  inspiring  the  prophets, 
seers,  and  revelators.  Just  as  scrip- 
ture was  made  in  the  past  by  the 
apostles  and  prophets  of  the  Old 
and  the  New  Testaments,  so  also  is 
scripture  being  made  today,  when 
the  prophets  are  moved  upon  by 
the  Holy  Ghost. 

QUESTIONS    FOR    DISCUSSION 

1.  How  does  the  statement  regarding 
William  E.  M'Lellin,  "ye  are  clean,  but 
not  all/'  apply  to  the  members  of  the 
Church,  and  what  can  be  done  about  it? 

2.  Distinguish  between  the  "natural 
man"  and  the  "spiritual  man,"  and  tell 
how  one  may  become  spiritual. 

3.  Discuss:  Scripture  has  and  will  con- 
tinue to  be  made  by  the  power  of  the 
Holy  Ghost. 


VISITING  TEACHER  MESSAGE 


Truths  to  Live  By  From  the  Doctrine  and  Covenants 


Message  52.  —  "Ask,  and  Ye  Shall  Receive;  Knock,  and  It  Shall  Be  Opened 
Unto  You"  (D  &C  66:9). 

Chiistine  H.  Rohinson 


For  First  Meeting,  January  1964 

Objective:  To  emphasize  the  fact  that  to 
must  ask  the  Lord  for  them  and  seek  them 

■  OR  our  own  happiness,  for  our 
own  growth  and  development,  there 
is  probably  no  counsel  given  to  us 
by  the  Lord  that  is  more  important 
than  that  given  in  this  quotation 
from  the  Doctrine  and  Covenants. 
In  order  to  receive  the  Lord's  bless- 
ings we  must  seek  them,  for  he  has 
told  us,  ''Ask,  and  ye  shall  receive; 


obtain  blessings  which  are  good  for  us,  we 
diligently. 

knock,  and  it  shall  be  opened  unto 
you"  (D  &  C  66:9).  In  fact,  so  im- 
portant is  this  counsel,  that  the  Lord 
has  emphasized  it  repeatedly  in  all 
the  dispensations  of  his  gospel. 

Anciently,  through  his  prophets, 
the  Lord  pleaded  with  his  people 
not  to  forsake  him  but  to  seek  him 
constantly.     Moses    challenged    his 


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people  not  to  leave  the  Lord,  say-  so  important  that  the  Lord  has  em- 

ing,  ''Is  not  he  thy  father  .  .  .  hath  phasized    and    reemphasized    it    so 

he  not  made  thee,  and  established  repeatedly? 

thee?  .   .  .  ask  thy  father,  and  he  One  of  the  best  answers  to  this 

will    shew    thee"    (Deut.    32:6-7).  question  was  given  by  Isaiah  when 

Solomon  expressed  the  same  thought  he  described  some  of  the  blessings 

when    he    said,    "In    all    thy    ways  the  Lord  has  in  store  for  those  who 

acknowledge  him,  and  he  shall  di-  ask  and  wait  upon  the  Lord.     He 

rect     thy     paths"      (Prov.      3:6).  said,    ''Men   have   not   heard   .    .    . 

Through  the  prophet  Jeremiah  the  neither  hath  the  eye  seen  .  .  .  what 

Lord  said  "Call  unto  me,  and  I  will  he  [the  Lord]  hath  prepared  for  him 

answer  thee"  (Jer.  33:3).  that  waiteth  for  him"    (Is.   64:4). 

In  his  Sermon  on  the  Mount  the  The  apostle  Paul  restated  this  same 

Lord    Jesus    Christ   once  more   ex-  promise  in  a  letter  to  the  Corin- 

tended  to  his  people  the  same  glori-  thians.     He    said,    "Eye    hath    not 

ous  invitation,  "Ask,  and  it  shall  be  seen,   nor  ear  heard,   neither  have 

given  you;  seek,  and  ye  shall  find;  entered  into  the  heart  of  man,  the 

knock,  and  it  shall  be  opened  unto  things  which  God  hath  prepared  for 

you"    (Matt.  7:7).     And  then  the  them  that  love  him"  (1  Cor.  2:9). 

Lord  added  "For  every  one  that  ask-  Wonderful  blessings,  blessings  be- 

eth  receiveth;  and  he  that  seeketh  yond  our  power  to  comprehend,  are 

findeth;  and  to  him  that  knocketh  prepared  by  the  Lord  for  us  if  we 

it  shall  be  opened.    Or  what  man  is  will  conscientiously  seek  them.  But, 

there  of  you,  whom  if  his  son  ask  to  seek  them  we  must  ask;  to  enter 

bread,  will  he  give  him  a  stone?  .  .  .  into  the  Lord's  house  of  promise,  we 

If  ye  then,  being  evil,  know  how  to  must  knock.    The  apostle  James  told 

give  good  gifts  unto  your  children,  the  early  Christians,  ".  .  .  ye  have 

how  much  more  shall  your  Father  not,   because   ye   ask  not"    (James 

which  is  in  heaven  give  good  things  4:2).     However,  these  blessings  do 

to    them    that    ask    him?"    (Matt,  not  come  automatically.    We  must 

7:8-11).  be  deserving  and  we  must  ask  in 

When  the  Savior  organized  his  faith,  "nothing  wavering."  (See 
church  among  the  Nephites  on  the  James  1:6.)  The  Savior  said,  "all 
American  Continent,  he  emphasized  things,  whatsoever  ye  shall  ask  in 
this  same  counsel  and  invitation,  prayer,  believing,  ye  shall  receive" 
(See  3  Nephi  14:7-8.)  Then,  to  (Matt.  21:22). 
dramatize  the  importance  of  this  One  famous  author  has  set  down 
counsel  further,  just  prior  to  his  four  requirements  necessary  when 
ascension  to  heaven,  the  Savior  again  asking  for  blessings  from  the  Lord, 
said,  "whatsoever  things  ye  shall  ask  He  said,  "Test  your  desire.  Is  it 
the  Father  in  my  name  shall  be  giv-  good  for  you?  Are  you  ready  for  it 
en  unto  you.  Therefore,  ask,  and  ye  now?  Is  it  fair  to  all  others  con- 
shall  receive;  knock,  and  it  shall  be  cerned?  Do  you  honestly  feel  it  is 
opened  unto  you"  (3  Nephi  27:28-  according  to  God's  will?"  (Allen, 
29 ) .  Charles  L.  :  How  to  Get  What  You 

Why  is  this  counsel  or  invitation  Want,  page  79).     If  we  can  truly 

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answer  *  yes"  to  these  four  questions,  ask  me  if  it  be  right,  and  if  it  is 

we  can  ask  the  Lord  for  our  desires,  right  I  will  cause  that  your  bosom 

But,  we  must  ask  him  with  full,  un-  shall  burn  within  you;  therefore,  you 

wavering  faith,  believing.  shall  feel  that  it  is  right"  (D  &  C 

There  is  still  another  requirement  9-7'^)- 
if  we  are  to  receive  the  Lord's  bless-         As  indicated   in  this  experience, 

ings.    This  requirement  was  empha-  the  Lord  also  expects  us  to  work 

sized  in  an  experience  shared  by  the  and  to  exercise  our  own  intelligence 

Prophet  Joseph   Smith  and  Oliver  and  initiative  in  order  to  deserve  his 

Cowdery  while  they  were  working  blessings. 

on  the  translation  of  The  Book  of         Surely  the  Lord  has  prepared  for 

Mormon.    At    one   point    in    that  us  bounteous  blessings.    He  pleads 

work,  Oliver,  with  the  permission  vvith  us  to  live  so  as  to  deserve  these 

of  the  Prophet,  attempted  to  trans-  blessings  and,   deserving  them,  he 

late  but  was  unable  to  use  the  urim  ^^^^^^^^  ^3   u^^^^  ^^^         ^j^^H  ^^, 

and  thummim    and  he  and  Joseph  ^^^       ^^^^^  ^^^  -^  ^^^^^  ^^  ^  ^^^^ 

mquired   or   the   Lord   the  reason.  ^  »»     r»  i.  i  i.        t.        •      • 

T  ^  1.U    T     J       J    <<TD  1,  ij  unto  you.      But  let  us  be  wise  m 

in  answer,  the  Lord  said.     Behold,       ,  i  .  ,  t  i 

you  have  not  understood;  you  have  ^^^^  which  we  request.     Let  us  be 

supposed  that  I  would  give  it  unto  ^ure  that  we  have  done  what  the 

you,  when  you  took  no  thought  save  Lord    requires,    asking    in   faith  - 

it  was  to  ask  me.     But,  behold,  I  fully  believing  —  and  the  Lord  will 

say  unto  you,  that  you  must  study  open  the  doors  of  his  rich  blessings 

it  out  in  your  mind;  then  you  must  and  shower  them  upon  us. 


WORK  MEETING 

The  Latter-day  Saint  Home 


(A  Course  Expected  to  Be  Used  by  Wards  and  Branches  at  Work  Meeting) 

Discussion  12  —  Planning  the  Use  of  Resources 

Virginia  F.  Cutler 

For  Second  Meeting,  January  1964 

Objective:    To  investigate  methods  of  managing  money,   to  determine  their  relative 
merits,  and  to  adopt  a  method  consistent  with  family  goals. 

IN  today's  world  one  is  forced  to  be  Since  women  have  a  longer  life 

awake  and  on  the  job  every  minute  span  than  men  and  are  likely  to  have 

as  he  assumes  the  responsibility  of  entire  responsibility  of  their  affairs 

managing  his  own  affairs,  if  he  and  some  day,  it  is  important  that  they 

his  family  are  to  make  the  most  of  learn  to  use  money  wisely, 

their  resources.  Each  family  should  have  a  plan 


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for  the  use  of  its  resources,  some  money.    They  can  provide  the  chil- 

training    in    method,    and    a    clear  dren  with  extra  work  opportunities 

understanding  of  family  goals.  Train-  and  suggest  ways  in  which  the  mon- 

ing  in  how  to  make  decisions  about  ey  earned  might  be  used.  If  grand- 

the  use  of  money  can  begin  for  a  mother  has  more  time  than  mother, 

child  as  soon  as  he  is  aware  of  the  she  might  be  the  one  to  teach  the 

difference  in  value  of  coins.     He  is  child  to  buy  fabric  for  a  pinafore  and 

then  old  enough  to  join  the  family  help    her    make    it.     Grandfather 

planning  session.     By  virtue  of  the  might  provide  a  small  garden  plot 

fact  that  he  is  a  member  of  the  fam-  for  a  boy  in  which  to  grow  vege- 

ily  and  shares  in  the  work  of  the  tables,  help  him  buy  the  seed,  plant 

home,  he  has  the  right  to  share  in  and  cultivate  the  garden,  and  advise 

the  money  resources.    His  share  will  him  on  how  to  find  a  buyer  for  the 

be  small  to  begin  with,  but  he  will  vegetables  when  ready  for  the  table, 

have  the  chance  to  choose  for  him-  Each  family  plan  will  be  different, 

self  how  he  will  spend  it.  For  extra  even  though  basic  needs  may  be  the 

work,  a  child  may  receive  extra  com-  same  —  housing,  food,  clothing,  etc. 

pensation  and  learn  what  it  means  How,  then,  shall  we  go  about  mak- 

to  work  for  pay.    Gradually  he  can  ing  a  plan  that  will  fit  our  family 

learn  to  save  for  items  of  special  needs  and  enable  us  to  make  wise 

importance  to  him.    Tlie  only  way  use  of  our  resources? 

he  can  learn  to  use  money  is  to  have  First,  let  us  discover  what  we  are 

some  to  use,  and  the  only  way  to  actually  doing  with  our  money  by 

learn  to  save  is  to  have  a  plan  for  keeping  a   record   of   our   expendi- 

the  saving.  tures  fora  month.    Envelopes  might 

Parents  set  the  savings  goals  of  a  be  labeled  food,  rent,  clothing, 
mission  or  college  education,  but  to  health  (doctor,  dentist,  medicines), 
a  small  child  these  goals  are  too  tithes  and  offerings,  personal  care, 
remote  to  have  much  meaning.  His  and  other  items.  Receipts  might  be 
participation  in  the  savings  plan  for  put  in  the  envelopes  as  purchases 
them  will  give  meaning  and  motivate  are  made  or  bills  are  paid.  There 
their  realization.  However,  he  learns  would  be  ready  access  to  the  figures 
through  participation  in  family  which  could  be  tallied  up  at  the 
planning  the  great  satisfactions  to  end  of  the  month.  After  listing 
be  gained  through  planned  giving,  these  items  for  two  or  three  months, 
He  will  know  the  joy  of  adding  his  the  figures  could  be  used  as  a  base 
bit  to  the  building  of  a  chapel,  and  for  charting  money  goals  and  mak- 
share  in  the  feeling  of  family  secur-  ing  plans  for  the  rest  of  the  year, 
itv  in  setting  aside  the  Lord's  tenth.  The  checkbook  method  is  anoth- 
He  will  appreciate  the  feeling  of  er  easy  way  to  keep  record  of  ex- 
security  the  payment  of  tithes  can  penditures,  and  this  method  has  the 
bring.  The  contributions  planned  advantage  of  providing  evidence  for 
for  communitv  relief  will  help  him  income  tax  purposes.  It  requires 
become  aware  of  humanity^s  needs,  having  enough  money  in  the  bank 

Grandparents,  too,  can  be  helpful  to  do  business.* 

in  training  children  in  the  use  of  As  you  make  up  your  record  of 


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expenditures,    you    will    be    made  Real   savings   are   possible  when 

aware  of  your  actual  spending  prac-  one  sees  the  mistakes  that  have  been 

tices,  and  where  some  seem  unwise  made  and  ideas  develop  for  the  bet- 

you  will  wish  to  plan  changes.  For  ^^r  use  of  resources. 


example,  if  a  teenage  daughter  want 
ed  a  new  dress  and  her  spending 
record  showed  a  disproportionate 
amount  spent  on  personal  care,  she 


Planning  together  as  a  family  is 
a  character-building  activity  which 
brings  spiritual  strength  to  the  fam- 


would  readily  see  where  she  could  %  and  helps  keep  them  from  think- 
plan  the  use  of  her  money  to  bring  ing  only  of  the  materialistic  values 
her  greater  satisfaction.  of  this  world. 

*Refer  to  "The  Family  Dollar,"  by  Robert  Daines  in  the  April,   1963,  Improve- 
ment Era  for  further  information  about  this  method. 


LITERATURE    •     America's  Literature 


The  Last  Hundred  Years 


Lesson  44  —  William  Dean  HowelU>  Dennocratic  Realist  (1837-1920) 
Elder  Briant  S.  Jacobs 

(Textbook:  America's  Literature  by  James  D.  Hart  and  Clarence  Gohdes 
Dryden  Press,  New  York,  pp.  674-695) 

For  Third  Meeting,  January  1964 

Objective:  To  define  and  exemplify  American  Realism  by  studying  the  life  and  writings 
of  its  prime  spokesman. 


Remember  that  wherever  life  is 
simplest  and  purest  and  kindest, 
that  is  the  highest  civilization."  This 
statement  fairly  represents  William 
Dean  Howells,  one  of  the  kindest 
and  gentlest  and  most  affectionate 
of  America's  influential'  writers.  For 
more  than  sixty  years  the  dominant 
passion  of  his  life  was  to  defend 
and  enlarge  such  a  philosophy. 
Nonetheless,  he  became  outmoded 
and  forgotten  many  years  before  his 
death  in  1920.  Our  own  generation 
cannot   forget  him   since  we  have 


never  really  known  his  name.  Only 
a  few  teachers  and  literary  historians 
remember  him,  and  then,  usually,  as 
a  literary  scapegoat,  scorned  alike  by 
the  once-popular  Romantics  of  the 
earlier  nineteenth  century  and  the 
''liberated"  modern  writers  for 
whom  he  paved  the  way. 

Yet  he  eminently  deserves  to  be 
respected,  read,  and  enjoyed.  Af- 
fectionately known  in  his  decades 
of  literary  and  critical  predominance 
as  the  Dean  of  American  Letters, 
Mr.  Howells  spoke  out  courageously 


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and  effectively  as  the  literary  con- 
science of  the  late  nineteenth  cen- 
tury. That  he  was  read  and  heard 
and  respected  more  widely  than  any 
other  writer  of  his  day,  save  possibly 
Twain,  is  sufficient  justification  for 
acknowledging  his  claim  upon  our 
time.  Furthermore,  those  who  read 
him  will  find  in  his  pages  an  im- 
mediate reassurance  and  pleasure, 
provided,  of  course,  they  are  How- 
ells'  type  of  people,  namely  the 
middle  -  class,  average  Americans 
whom  he  knew  best  and  loved  most. 
Finally,  in  his  message  to  the  young 
writers  of  his  own  day  he  empha- 
sized the  timeless  values  of  integ- 
rity and  truth  when  he  said. 

Do  not  trouble  yourselves  about  stand- 
ards or  contempts  or  passions;  but  try  to 
be  faithful  and  natural;  and  remember 
that  there  is  no  greatness,  no  beauty, 
which  does  not  come  from  truth  to  your 
own  knowledge  of  things  (Kirk  &  Kirk, 
Representative  Selections,  American  Book 
Company,  1950,  cxxxiii). 

It  is  such  values  which  comprise 
the  essence  of  Realism,  and  of  How- 
ells  himself. 

THE    FORMATIVE    YEARS 

Howells  was  born  in  1837  in 
Martin's  Ferry,  Ohio,  and  spent  his 
youth  in  several  Ohio  villages  where 
his  father  ran  the  local  newspaper. 
Belief  in  the  goodness  of  all  man- 
kind and  in  the  vital  need  for  ideal- 
istic living  and  humanitarian  reform 
were  current  in  the  air.  His  father 
was  blessed  with  a  great  love  of 
literature,  and  during  the  long,  quiet 
evenings  shared  his  delight  in 
Thomson  and  Pope  by  reading  their 
works  aloud  to  his  family.  Young 
William  grew  up  knowing  with  his 
family  that  ''in  every  thought  and  in 


every  deed  they  were  choosing  their 
portion  with  the  devils  or  the  angels, 
and  that  God  himself  could  not  save 
them  against  themselves"  {Ihid., 
xxiii). 

When  he  was  thirteen  the  How- 
ells family  spent  a  year  living  in  a 
log  cabin  wilderness  near  Xenia, 
Ohio,  where  Father  Howells  and  his 
two  brothers  had  hoped  to  establish 
their  own  communal  Utopia.  When 
the  experiment  failed,  the  family 
moved  to  Ashtabula  in  the  Western 
Reserve  and  went  heavily  in  debt 
to  buy  the  town  newspaper.  An  ex- 
perienced typesetter  since  he  was 
nine,  William  worked  in  the  print 
shop  full  time,  thus  being  deprived 
of  any  formal  education. 

Possibly  because  the  eight  How- 
ells children  were,  with  some  justi- 
fication, regarded  as  ''different";  or 
because  William  was  extremely  sen- 
sitive over  a  mentally  retarded 
brother;  or  because  he  never  grew 
taller  than  five  feet  four  inches  — 
for  one  reason  or  for  all  of  them, 
William  withdrew  into  the  world  of 
books,  which  he  found  so  satisfy- 
ing and  exciting  that  all  he  wanted 
was  more  books.  Though  none  of 
the  normal  pastimes  and  delights  of 
a  childhood  in  a  typically  casual  and 
equally  small  town  were  unknown 
to  him,  as  proved  by  his  warm,  ma- 
ture remembrances  of  his  youth  as 
recorded  in  A  Boy's  Town,  he  was 
so  driven  bv  a  desire  to  attain  more 
literary  knowledge  that  in  his  late 
teens  he  experienced  a  sort  of 
mental  breakdown  when  he  could 
neither  sleep  nor  work.  And  no 
wonder.  During  the  day  he  ab- 
sorbed from  the  old  journeyman 
printers  their  great  love  of  Shake- 
speare so  that  nights  on  end  he  sat 


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in  his  little  cubicle  beneath  the 
stairs  reading  until  one  or  two 
o'clock. 

With  an  old  bookbinder  he  would 
sit  up  reading  his  beloved  poetry  of 
Heinrich  Heine  in  the  original  until 
the  book  was  worn  out.  With  no 
other  help  than  a  dictionary,  young 
Howells  learned  Greek  and  Latin 
and  Spanish,  all  that  he  might  read 
Dante's  and  Cervantes'  original 
words.  Thus  he  drove  himself  toward 
a  goal  which  he  could  not  even  begin 
to  define,  and  when  his  great  chance 
came,  he  was  ready.  But  when,  as 
a  famous  author  and  editor,  he  was 
offered  professorships  of  literature  at 
Johns  Hopkins  and  Harvard,  he  re- 
fused them,  feeling  that  he  was  not 
qualified  since  ''self-taught  is  half- 
taught."  Yet  he  did  not  refuse  hon- 
orary degrees  from  Yale,  Oxford, 
and  Columbia,  nor  need  he  have 
done  so,  for  no  one  more  fully  de- 
served them. 

As  a  competent  young  journalist, 
he  did  not  hesitate  to  accept  when 
someone  asked  him  to  write  a  cam- 
paign biography  for  Abraham  Lin- 
coln, whom  he  had  never  seen.  But 
instead  of  interviewing  him  person- 
ally, he  sent  a  law  student  to  Illinois 
to  gather  material,  and  thus  "I 
missed  the  greatest  chance  of  my 
life."  As  a  reward  for  Howell's  ef- 
forts, Lincoln  appointed  him  Ameri- 
can Consul  in  Vienna  where  he 
spent  the  Civil  War  years  getting 
acquainted  with  his  lovely,  under- 
standing wife  and,  with  typical 
industry,  writing  poetry  and  sketches 
which  no  one  would  publish.  When 
after  four  years  of  intense  diligence 
he  saw  only  four  short  poems  in 
print,  he  told  a  friend,  in  1864,  that 
"to  write  of  literature  makes  my  soul 


sick  within  me."  For  him  this  was 
a  long  period  of  ''waiting  and  de- 
feat, which  I  thought  would  never 
end." 


LITERARY    SUCCESS 

In  i860,  dedicated  Howells,  then 
barely  twenty-three,  brashly  used  his 
earnings  from  the  Lincoln  biography 
to  make  his  long-awaited  literary 
pilgrimage  to  Boston  and  Concord. 
Without  hesitation,  this  unknown 
upstart  from  the  uncultivated  prai- 
ries of  the  Western  Reserve  called 
on  the  retiring  Hawthorne,  was 
cordially  entertained,  and  was  sent 
to  the  august  Emerson  bearing 
Hawthorne's  abrupt  but  just  sum- 
mary, "I  find  this  young  man 
worthy."  James  Russell  Lowell,  then 
editor  of  the  newly  established 
Atlantic  Monthly,  was  so  impressed 
that  he  arranged  a  dinner  in  honor 
of  Howells,  inviting  Oliver  Wen- 
dell Holmes  and  James  T.  Fields, 
who  succeeded  Lowell  as  editor, 
and  who  offered  Howells  the  posi- 
tion of  assistant  editor  in  1866.  He 
emphasized  that  the  appointment 
was  an  economy  measure  designed 
to  take  advantage  of  Howells'  ex- 
perience and  skill  at  correcting  copy. 
So  effectively  did  he  serve  that,  five 
years  later  in  1871,  he  was  appointed 
editor,  a  position  which  he  filled 
most  brilliantly  for  the  next  ten 
years,  when  he  resigned  to  devote 
himself  completely  to  his  writing. 
How  uniquely  American,  and  what 
a  vindication  of  democratic  prin- 
ciples to  have  an  uneducated  print- 
er's son  from  the  untamed  West 
chosen  to  shape  the  destinies  of  the 
new  Nation's  most  sophisticated 
literary  publication! 


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"DEAN"  HOWELLS  Another  proof  of  his  great  influ- 
Though  it  might  seem  foohsh  to  ence  was  his  cosmopohtan  hterary 
rehnquish  so  influential  a  position  awareness.  It  was  Howells  who  first 
as  editor  of  the  Atlantic,  actually  introduced  to  his  countrymen  the 
Howells  was  amply  justified.  While  writings  of  great  Continental  auth- 
he  had  done  his  job  most  commend-  ors.  He  freely  acknowledged  Tolstoy 
ably,  he  had  become  frightfully  tired  as  the  greatest  single  literary  influ- 
of  the  tasks  of  editing.  Accomplish-  ence  of  his  life  as  mirrored  in  his 
ments  of  the  next  decade  proved  the  later  novels,  which  exhibit  a  sharp- 
wisdom  of  his  decision.  Though  ened  social  and  economic  conscious- 
during  his  sixty-odd  years  of  pro-  ness  and  awareness  of  injustices  in 
ductivity  more  than  one  hundred  the  strike-torn  1890's. 
books  were  to  flow  from  his  pen,  he 
had  yet  to  discover  his  true  powers 

as  a  novelist;  likewise,  the  formula-  the  emerging  realist 
tion  of  his  critical  principles  had  not  The  mature  Howells  became  the 
even  begun.  As  a  literary  term,  the  leading  advocate  of  Realism  because, 
word  Realism  was  unknown.  Within  as  he  observed  his  own  changing 
the  next  decade  all  his  best  novels  values  and  those  of  the  world 
were  published :  A  Modern  Instance  around  him,  he  came  to  believe  that 
(1882),  The  Rise  of  Sihs  Lapham  the  Romantic  literary  form  and  vis- 
(1885),  Indian  Summer  (1886)  and  ion  now  intruded  as  an  artificial 
A  Hazard  of  New  Fortunes  (1890).  pretense.  Early  in  his  career  he  had 
The  next  year  his  Criticism  and  promised  himself  always  to  ''inquire 
Fiction  established  Howells  as  the  into  the  facts  with  unsparing  fear- 
advocate  of  a  new  set  of  critical  lessness";  this,  he  felt,  could  be 
values  for  fiction,  and  the  most  achieved  if  the  sentimentality  and 
prominent  critic  in  the  country.  It  over-concern  for  the  ancient,  the  un- 
was  to  William  Dean  Howells  that  usual,  and  the  picturesque  were  re- 
all  the  struggling  young  writers  of  placed  by  ''the  romance  of  the  real 
the  new  Realism  turned  for  critical  and  the  thrill  and  the  charm  of  the 
direction,    moral    support    and    ap-  common." 

proval,  and  a  congenial  sponsor  who  When  first  he  attempted  writing, 
could  get  their  works  published.  Howells  was  convinced  that  his  new. 
But  in  one  sense  Howells'  great-  rough  homeland  offered  no  fit  sub- 
est  accomplishment  (and  living  ject  for  literary  treatment,  and  he 
proof  of  his  impartial  versatility)  was  embarrassed  by  such  a  lack, 
was  his  ability  to  maintain  intimate  However,  as  he  lived  longer  and  ob- 
and  lifelong  friendships  with  such  served  life  about  him,  he  saw  in  his 
literary  opposites  as  Henry  James  fellow  Americans  innocence,  yes,  but 
and  Mark  Twain.  While  both  were  a  strength,  a  moral  courage,  a  good- 
Realists,  how  completely  they  dif-  ness  of  life  and  action  which  had 
fered,  in  subject,  style,  and  person-  their  origins  in  the  common,  every- 
ality.  Yet  both  were  eager  to  day  events  which  once  he  had  felt 
acknowledge  Howells  as  a  major  were  the  very  defects  of  American 
influence  in  their  lives  and  work,  life  and  art! 

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THE   RISE   OF  SILAS   LAPHAM 

Though  Howells  himself  felt 
Indian  Summer  to  be  his  best  novel 
(and  it  might  well  be  subtler  and 
more  firmly  constructed),  over  the 
decades,  The  Rise  of  Sihs  Lapham 
has  been  the  general  favorite.  (See 
text.)  It  fairly  represents  Howells 
and  the  Realistic  school  of  writing. 
Having  made  a  fortune  in  his  rural 
paint  mine,  Silas  brings  his  family 
to  Boston  where  he  and  his  wife 
Persis  hope  to  become  part  of  "high 
society."  Their  daughter  Penelope 
wins  the  love  of  Tom  Corey,  son  of 
one  of  the  best  families,  but  when 
the  rugged  Silas  is  invited  to  a  for- 
mal dinner  and  becomes  so  ill  at 
ease  amid  the  strange,  unfriendly 
atmosphere  that  he  drinks  and 
boasts  himself  into  discredit  in  the 
eyes  of  all  present,  the  match  seems 
doomed.  Silas  builds  a  house  in 
the  best  neighborhood,  but  it  costs 
more  than  he  had  anticipated. 
When  it  burns,  without  being  in- 
sured, and  when  he  loses  heavily  in 
a  speculative  venture,  rather  than 
compromise  his  honest  principles, 
the  "fall"  seems  complete  and  the 
family  returns  to  Vermont.  In  fact, 
his  sterling  qualities  have  triumphed 
over  apparent  disaster.  Penelope 
finally  wins  Tom  Corey,  and  the 
novel  ends  happily. 

The  novel  is  so  plain  that  it  be- 
comes real,  not  by  attempting  to 
exhibit  a  ''slice  of  life,"  but  by 
revealing  the  character  of  a  typical 
American  businessman.  In  contrast 
to  the  novels  of  Jack  London,  Frank 
Norris,  and  Theodore  Dreiser,  which 
depict  the  businessman  as  a  greedy, 
all-powerful  tycoon,  Howells  depicts 
his  central  character  as  successful, 
and  proud  of  it,  but  more  nearly  an 


actual    person,    neither    excessively 
glamorized  nor  belittled. 

The  first  chapter  consists  of  an 
interview  in  Silas'  office  between  the 
sole  proprietor  of  the  paint  firm  and 
Bartley  Hubbard,  newspaperman.  A 
short  excerpt  will  give  the  rhythm 
and  tone  and  characterization  which 
are  representative.  Silas  is  explain- 
ing why  he  fought  in  the  Civil  War, 
which  had  ended  his  paint  busi- 
ness. 

...  I  was  about  heart-broken  .  .  .  but 
m'wife  she  looked  at  it  another  way.  "I 
guess  it's  a  providence,"  says  she.  "Silas, 
I  guess  you've  got  a  country  that's  worth 
fighting  for.  Any  rate,  you  better  go  out 
and  give  it  a  chance."  Well,  sir,  I  went. 
I  knew  she  meant  business.  It  might  kill 
her  to  have  me  go,  but  it  would  kill  her 
sure  if  I  stayed.  She  was  one  of  that 
kind.  I  went.  Her  last  words  was,  'TU 
look  after  the  paint.  Si.  .  .  ."  So  I  went. 
I  got  through;  and  you  can  call  me 
Colonel,  if  you  want  to.  Feel  there!" 
Lapham  took  Hartley's  thumb  and  fore- 
finger and  put  them  on  a  bunch  in  his 
leg,  just  above  the  knee.  ''Anything 
hard?" 

"Ball?" 

Lapham  nodded.  "Gettysburg.  That's 
my  thermometer.  If  it  wa'n't  for  that, 
I  wouldn't  know  enough  to  come  in  when 
it  rains  .  .  ."  (from  Howells,  William 
Dean,  The  Rise  of  Sihs  Lapham,  Hough- 
ton Mifflin  Company,  1912.  Reprinted 
by  permission  of  the  publisher.  See  text, 
pp.  681-682). 

Tlie  same  straightforward  lack  of 
pretense  is  to  be  found  in  the  con- 
versation between  Silas  and  his  wife 
after  the  "Hill  Ladies"  have  called 
at  the  Lapham  residence,  excusing 
their  lateness  because  their  coach- 
man had  never  before  been  in  their 
neighborhood.  This  hint  left  a 
barb  which  only  grew  larger  in  the 
minds  of  both  mother  and  daughter. 
When  she  explains  the  cut  to  Silas, 
he  then  discloses  to  her  that  secretly 


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he  has  bought  a  lot  on  the  Back 
Bay. 

"Want  me  to  build  on  it?"  he  asked 
in  reply,  with  a  quizzical  smile. 

"I  guess  we  can  get  along  here  for  a 
while." 

This  was  at  night.  In  the  morning 
Mrs.  Lapham  said  — 

"I  suppose  we  ought  to  do  the  best 
we  can  for  the  children,  in  every  way." 

"I  supposed  we  always  had,"  replied 
her  husband. 

"Yes,  we  have,  according  to  our  light." 

"Have  you  got  some  new  light?" 

"I  don't  know  as  it's  light.  But  if 
the  girls  are  going  to  keep  on  living  in 
Boston  and  marry  here,  I  presume  v.e 
ought  to  try  to  get  them  into  society, 
some  way;  or  ought  to  do  something." 

"Well,  who's  ever  done  more  for  their 
children  than  we  have?"  demanded  Lap- 
ham,  with  a  pang  at  the  thought  that  he 
could  possibly  have  been  outdone. 
"Don't  they  have  everything  they  want? 
Don't  they  dress  just  as  you  say?  Don't 
you  go  everywhere  with  'em?  Is  there 
ever  anything  going  on  that's  worth  while 
that  they  don't  see  it  or  hear  it?  I  don't 
know  what  you  mean.  Why  don't  you 
get  them  into  society?  There's  money 
enough." 

"There's  got  to  be  something  besides 
money,  I  guess,"  said  Mrs.  Lapham,  with 
a  hopeless  sigh.  "I  presume  we  didn't 
go  to  work  just  the  right  way  about  their 
schooling.  We  ought  to  have  got  them 
into  some  school  where  they'd  have  got 
acquainted  with  city  girls  —  girls  who 
could  help  them  along.  Nearly  every- 
body at  Miss  Smillie's  was  from  some- 
where else." 

"Well,  its  pretty  late  to  think  about 
that  now,"  grumbled  Lapham. 

"And  we've  always  gone  our  own  way, 
and  not  looked  out  for  the  future.  We 
ought  to  have  gone  out  more,  and  had 
people  come  to  the  house.  Nobody 
comes." 

"Well,  is  that  my  fault?  I  guess  no- 
body ever  makes  people  welcomer." 

"We  ought  to  have  invited  company 
more." 

"Why  don't  you  do  it  now?     If  it's  for 


the  girls,  I  don't  care  if  you  have  the 
house  full  all  the  while." 

Mrs.  Lapham  was  forced  to  a  confes- 
sion full  of  humiliation.  "I  don't  know 
who  to  ask." 

"Well,  you  can't  expect  me  to  tell 
you." 

"No;  we're  both  country  people,  and 
we've  kept  our  country  ways,  and  we  don't 
either  of  us,  know  what  to  do  .  .  ."  (Text, 
page  687 ) . 

Such  parental  exchanges  are  the 
very  stuff  of  life,  neither  glamorized 
nor  grim,  but  just  solidly  there. 
Likewise  Howells  himself  is  solidly 
there,  for  those  who  might  bother 
to  seek  him  out  and  permit  him  to 
speak  of  his  real  world  in  his  own 
terms.  And  whether  we  approach 
him  as  a  personality  in  his  own 
right,  as  social  or  cultural  historian, 
as  literary  critic  or  author,  if  we 
grant  him  the  basic  privilege  of 
sympathetic  reading,  judged  in 
terms  of  what  he  was  attempting  to 
achieve,  Howells  then  achieves  a 
new  stature  as  a  courageous  pioneer 
who  ventured  successfully  into  new 
realms  of  America's  literary  art  to 
leave  abundant  proof  of  his  right 
principles,  keen  ear  and  eye,  and 
large  heart. 


THOUGHTS  FOR  DISCUSSION 

1.  In  Howells'  youth  where  lay  the  true 
reality,  in  his  Ohio  village  or  in  books? 
How  does  this  first  reality  predict  or  re- 
late to  his  later  one? 

2.  As  defined  by  Howells,  are  Romantic 
and  Naturalistic  writers  false  writers,  or  do 
they  merely  depict  another  form  of  truth? 

3.  Do  you  feel  that  democratic  art,  as 
exemplified  in  Howells'  theory  and  prac 
tice,  can  become  so  common  and  color- 
less that  it  is  not  art  at  all?  Must  art 
be  glamorized  or  romanticized  to  be  con- 
sidered art? 


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SOCIAL  SCIENCE    •     Divine  Law  and  Church  Govemmeni 
Church  Government:  Its  Organization  and  Structure 


Lesson  10  —  Priesthood  Quorums  and  Their  Function 

Elder  Ariel  S.  Ballif 

For  Fourth  Meeting,  January  1964 

Objective:    To  acquaint  Relief  Society  members  with  the  importance  of  quorum  organ- 
ization and  the  obhgation  of  quorum  membership. 

Because      the     women      of     the  influenced  by  the  operation  of  the 

Church  can  and  do  have  great  in-  Priesthood, 
fluence  on   their  families,   it   is  of 

the  greatest  importance  that  they  priesthood  quorums,  their 
understand  the  organization  of  the  meaning  and  relationship 
Priesthood  quorums  to  which  their  ''The  priesthood  quorums  [Mel- 
husbands  and  sons  belong.  They  chizedek]  are  part  of  the  revealed 
must  know  the  obligations  which  organization  whereby  adult  brethren 
come  with  membership  in  a  quo-  are  trained  and  enabled  to  do  their 
rum,  if  they  are  to  give  adequate  part  in  helping  the  Church  to  dis- 
support  and  encouragement  to  the  charge  its  divine  mission''  (MeJchiz- 
members  of  their  families  in  meet-  edek  Piiesthood  Handbook,  page 
ing  their  responsibilities.     The  fol-  21). 

lowing  quotation  indicates  the  seri-         The  quorum  presents  a  most  in- 

ousness  of  these  obligations.  teresting  social  situation  in  regard  to 

the  loyalty  of  the  quorum  members. 

Wherefore,  now  let  every  man  learn  his  ^-i^^^   loyalty   can   only   be   achieved 

duty,  and  to  act  m  the  office  m  which  he  i  ■,  •   ,  •  1.       1.1, 

IS  appointed,  in  all  dihgence.  ^Y ,  Personal    conyiction   as   to    the 

reality  of  God.     There  is  no  force 

He  that  is  slothful  shall  not  be  counted  that  can  command  or  demand  this 

worthy  to  stand,  and  he  that  learns  not  his  response.      So  far  aS  human  aSSOCia- 

duty  and  shows  himself  not  approved  shall  ^-^^   -^  concerned,  the  quorum  can. 

not    be   counted    worthy    to    stand.    Even  ■,       .^  .      rr     ,  •  r    ^ 

so.    Amen  (D&C  107:99-100).  ^e  the  most  effective  means  of  de- 
veloping group  solidarity  that  human 

Every  ordinance,  every  step  essen-  beings  can  experience.     It  is  built 

tial  to  exaltation  and  eternal  life,  is  on  usefulness  to  fellow  men,  based 

included  in  the  power  and  authority  on  revealed  truth  and  motivated  by 

of  the  Priesthood.     It  contains  the  love. 

complete  formula  for  the  abundant         1.  Called  by  Authority  to  Act  in 

life.    These    things   being   true,    it  Church  Government.  The  responsi- 

should  follow  that  every  intelligent  bility  for  the  operation  of  the  gov- 

person  should  be  interested  in  and  ernment  of  the  Church  is  in  the 

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OCTOBER  1963 


hands  of  those  holding  the  Priest- 
hood. However,  in  receiving  the 
Melchizedek  Priesthood,  other  than 
the  personal  prerogatives,  such  as 
administering  to  the  sick  and  the 
performing  of  Priesthood  rights  per- 
taining to  his  immediate  family, 
each  ordained  bearer  can  function 
therein  only  as  he  is  delegated  to 
do  so  by  those  who  preside  over 
him. 

As  a  quorum  member,  the  Priest- 
hood bearer  does  not  possess  the 
authorization  to  function  in  the  gov- 
ernment of  the  Church  though  he 
has  been  ordained  to  the  Priesthood. 
He  does  have  the  Priesthood  calling 
that  will  qualify  him  if  he  is  com- 
missioned by  one  holding  the  office 
of  presidency,  for  herein  is  seen  the 
exercise  of  the  use  of  the  keys  which 
have  been  bestowed  upon  those 
called  to  preside. 

This  appears  to  be  somewhat  con- 
tradictory and  confusing,  but,  when 
properly  understood,  it  is  really  quite 
clear.  The  following  explanation 
may  be  helpful.  Membership  in  The 
Church  of  Jesus  Christ  of  Latter- 
day  Saints  is  open  to  all  people  and 
attained  only  through  baptism  and 
confirmation  by  one  holding  the 
proper  Priesthood  calling.  A  priest 
holding  the  Aaronic  Priesthood  may 
perform  baptisms  if  he  is  so  directed 
by  his  bishop  —  the  ecclesiastical 
line  of  authority.  (Ecclesiastical 
means  relating  to  the  Church  or  its 
organization  or  government.)  If  a 
Melchizedek  Priesthood  holder  is 
appointed  by  the  proper  ecclesiastic- 
al authority,  he  has  the  power  to 
baptize  and  confirm  the  person  a 
member  of  the  Church.  Either  the 
priest  or  the  elder  has  the  power  to 
baptize,    but    neither    can    exercise 


this  power  without  the  authoriza- 
tion of  the  proper  ecclesiastical 
officer  (bishop,  stake  president, 
etc.). 

2.  Qualifications  for  Priesthood 
Ordination.  With  membership  in 
the  Church,  male  members  who 
are  worthy  and  sufficiently  devel- 
oped spiritually  and  intellectually 
may  receive  the  Priesthood.  Age 
limits  have  been  established  for  the 
Aaronic  Priesthood  beginning  at 
twelve  years  for  a  deacon  and  allow- 
ing a  training  experience  of  approxi- 
mately  two  years  for  each  office  in 
this  Priesthood.  However,  more  im- 
portant than  age  is  the  worthiness 
of  the  individual,  his  understanding 
of  the  gospel,  and  his  knowledge  of 
the  duties  and  responsibilities  of 
each  Priesthood  calling.  Under  these 
conditions,  priests,  if  worthy,  are 
normally  eligible  to  be  ordained 
elders  at  twenty  years  of  age.  How- 
ever, a  priest  may  be  ordained  at  an 
earlier  age  if  he  is  called  on  a  mis- 
sion or  is  to  be  married  in  the 
temple.  (Aaronic  Priesthood  Hand- 
book, 1963,  pp.  31-32.) 

Variations  of  the  suggested  ages 
are  noted  in  the  ordination  of  adult 
converts.  In  such  cases  it  is  the 
worthiness,  knowledge  of  the  gos- 
pel, and  understanding  of  the  Priest 
hood  responsibility  that  determine 
the  recommendation  for  ordination. 
The  suggested  procedure  for  adult 
male  converts  is  that  they  have  an 
opportunity  to  function  in  each  of 
the  Aaronic  Priesthood  callings  be- 
fore receiving  the  Melchizedek 
Priesthood. 

3.  Quorum  Definition.  Usually 
the  term  quorum  refers  to  a  ma- 
jority of  the  members  of  any  organ- 
ized    group.     To     the     Latter-dav 


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Saints,  however,  this  term  has  a 
special  meaning  in  addition  to  this. 
To  Church  members  the  term  quor- 
um refers  to  all  the  members  of  a 
specially  selected  or  chosen  body  — 
as  an  elders'  quorum,  the  quorum  of 
the  First  Presidency.  The  quorum 
as  an  organized  body  of  the  Priest- 
hood implies  an  ideal  standard  of 
conduct,  a  common  purpose,  unity 
of  decision,  and  a  vital  interest  in 
the  welfare  of  each  member. 

In  reference  to  the  quorums  of 
the  First  Presidency,  the  Twelve 
Apostles,  and  the  First  Council  of 
the  Seventy,  the  Lord  said,  ''And 
every  decision  made  by  either  of 
these  quorums  must  be  by  the 
unanimous  voice  of  the  same;  that 
is,  every  member  in  each  quorum 
must  be  agreed  to  its  decisions,  in 
order  to  make  their  decisions  of  the 
same  power  or  validity  one  with  the 
other"  (D  &  C  107:27).  This  in- 
struction was  given  specifically  to 
the  quorums  of  the  General  Author- 
ities of  the  Church.  Nevertheless, 
the  pattern  for  quorum  activity  and 
the  essential  qualities  of  quorum 
members  should  be  the  same  in  all 
quorums  of  the  Priesthood.  In  act- 
ual practice,  however,  an  action  by 
a  majority  of  members  in  attendance 
carries. 

Aaionic  Priesthood  Quorums.  In 
the  Aaronic  Priesthood  there  are 
three  quorums,  deacons,  teachers, 
and  priests.  There  are,  however, 
four  offices  in  this  Priesthood,  dea- 
con, teacher,  priest,  and  a  bishop 
who  is  a  literal  descendant  of  Aaron. 
(See  Lesson  8.)  However,  the 
office  of  a  bishop  filled  by  a  high 
priest  appointed  to  the  office  of  a 
bishop  by  the  First  Presidency  can- 
not be  rightfully  referred  to  as  an 


office  in  the  Aaronic  Priesthood. 

1.  Deacons  Quorum.  The  nor- 
mal number  of  deacons  to  form  a 
quorum  is  twelve;  however,  a  quo- 
rum may  be  formed  with  a  majority 
of  twelve,  that  is,  with  from  seven 
to  twelve  deacons.  They  are  pre- 
sided over  by  a  presidency  selected 
from  their  members  by  the  bishopric 
and  sustained  by  the  quorum  mem- 
bers. 

The  deacon's  responsibilities  are 
temporal  in  nature.  They  pertain  to 
the  care  of  the  meeting  house  and 
the  comfort  of  the  people  who  come 
to  worship.  Passing  the  Sacrament 
and  collecting  fast  offerings  are  two 
of  their  assignments.  They  follow 
the  bishop's  direction  in  taking  care 
of  the  needs  of  the  members.  They 
are  to  assist  the  teacher  whenever 
necessary  and  always  promote  that 
which  is  good. 

2.  Teachers  Quorum.  The  teach- 
ers quorum  has  twenty-four  mem- 
bers but  a  quorum  may  be  formed 
with  a  majority  of  this  number  of 
teachers,  that  is,  with  from  thirteen 
to  twenty-four  teachers.  The  presi- 
dency is  selected  in  the  same  manner 
as  was  indicated  for  the  deacons 
quorum. 

The  teacher's  duty  is  to  watch  over  the 
church  always,  and  be  with  and  strengthen 
them;  And  see  that  there  is  no  iniquity 
in  the  church,  neither  hardness  with  each 
other,  neither  lying,  backbiting,  nor  evil 
speaking;  And  see  that  the  church  meet 
together  often,  and  also  see  that  all  the 
members  do  their  duty  (D&C  20:53-55). 

Theirs  is  an  eternal  vigilance  in 
maintaining  proper  social  relations 
among  the  members  of  the  Church. 
They  are  to  be  available  to  assist 
the  priests  and  elders  in  their  work 
—  ordinance  work  excepted.    They 


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may  perform  all  duties  assigned  to  is  the  first  quorum  in  the  Melchiz- 

deacons.  edek  Priesthood.     In  the  same  Sec- 

3.  Priests  Quorum.  Tlie  priests  tion  the  following  quorums  were 
quorum  normally  has  forty-eight  designated  and  became  the  pattern 
members;  however,  a  quorum  may  for  the  Church:  the  Quorum  of  the 
be  formed  with  a  majority  of  this  Twelve  Apostles,  High  Priests,  Sev- 
number,  that  is  with  from  twenty-  enties,  and  Elders. 

five  to  forty-eight  priests.  The  bishop  In  addition  to  the  offices  repre- 

is  their  president  and  presides  per-  sented  in  the  quorums  of  the  Mel- 

sonally  over  the  quorum.  The  priest  chizedek    Priesthood,   there    is    the 

has  the  power  to  perform  any  of  the  office  of  a  patriarch, 

duties  assigned  to  deacons  or  teach-  There  are  differences  in  the  vari- 

ers.     In  addition,  his  duties  are:  ous  duties  and  assignments  of  the 

various  offices  in  the  Melchizedek 
...  to  preach,  teach,  expound,  exhort,  r»  •  ^.i  i  •  ti.  j-  •  •  r 
and  baptize,  and  administer  the  sacrament,  Pnesthood  -  m  reality,  a  division  of 
and  visit  the  house  of  each  member,  and  labor  that  IS  essential  to  Orderly  op- 
exhort  them  to  pray  vocally  and  in  secret  eration  of  the  government  of  the 
and  attend  to  all  family  duties.  And  he  Church.  This  division  of  labor 
may  also  ordain  other  priests,  teachers,  and  ^^lOtes  the  efficient  advancement 
deacons   (U  &  C   20:46-48).  ^.   ^             ,.         i-iit^-.i        ^ 

or  the  work  tor  which  the  Priesthood 

4.  Social  Implications.  When  ref-  is  responsible. 

erence  is  made  to  the  temporal  1 .  Tlie  General  Authorities  of  the 
welfare  of  the  Church,  which  is  the  Church.  Tlie  quorums  that  consti- 
Aaronic  Priesthood  assignment,  we  tute  the  General  Authorities  of  the 
are  not  only  thinking  of  the  phys-  Church  include  the  First  Presidency, 
ical  aspect  such  as  buildings  or  food  Quorum  of  the  Twelve,  the  First 
and  clothing.  Tlie  temporal  wel-  Council  of  Seventy,  and  the  Presid- 
fare  includes  all  of  the  social  rela-  ing  Bishopric.  The  brethren  in 
tions  of  the  people.  In  the  process  these  quorums  are  all  ordained  high 
of  living  together  in  families,  wards,  priests  (with  the  exception  that  not 
and  stakes,  individual  differences  all  of  the  First  Council  of  Seventy 
may  become  the  source  of  conflict  have  been  ordained  high  priests), 
and  antagonism,  or  they  may,  under  but  they  also  have  the  special  office 
proper  guidance,  through  accommo-  and  calling  pertaining  to  the  duties 
dation  and  adjustment,  be  resolved  and  responsibilities  of  the  assign- 
without  conflict  in  a  stimulating  and  ment  given  to  their  particular 
progressive  environment.  quorum  in  the  administration  and 

operation  of  the  government  of  the 

MELCHIZEDEK    PRIESTHOOD   QUORUMS  Church.     The  term  "General  Au- 

In   Section   124  of  the  Doctrine  thorities"  applies  only  to  the  mem- 

and  Covenants,  verse  126,  referring  bers  of  the  quorums  listed  in  this 

to    Joseph    Smith,   Sidney    Rigdon,  paragraph  and  to  the  Patriarch  to 

and   William   Law,  we  read   ''that  the  Church  and  the  Assistants  to 

these  may  constitute  a  quorum  and  the  Council  of  the  Twelve. 

First    Presidency,    to    receive    the  2.  High  Priests  Quorum.     ''High 

oracles  for  the  whole  church."  This  priests  after  the  order  of  the  Mel- 

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cliizedek  Priesthood  have  a  right  to  4.  The  Elders  Quorum.  The 
officiate  in  their  own  standing,  under  elders  quorum  consists  of  ninety- 
the  direction  of  the  presidency,  in  six  members,  three  of  whom  consti- 
administering  spiritual  things  .  .  !'  tute  the  presidency.  Often  there 
(D  &  C  107:10).  Tlie  high  priest  are  enough  elders  in  each  ward  to 
has  the  power  to  act  in  any  office  form  a  quorum,  A  quorum  may  be 
in  the  Priesthood  when  propedy  organized  if  there  are  forty-nine  eld- 
called  and  set  apart  for  that  office,  ers  in  the  ward  (the  majority  of 
To  the  high  priest  is  assigned  the  ninety-six).  The  quorum  holds  a 
office  of  presidency.  meeting  each  Sunday  morning.  One 

The  Quorum  of  High  Priests  in-  meeting    a    month    is    devoted    to 

eludes    all  ordained   to    this    office  quorum  business,  the  others  to  in- 

within  a  stake.  Any  number  of  high  struction. 

priests  within  a  stake  are  regarded  Tlie  policy  of  the  Church  is  to 

as   a   quorum.     They  are  presided  have    every    elder    attached    to    a 

over  by  a  presidency  of  three  select-  quorum,  and  where  a  sufficient  num- 

cd  from  their  membership.     They  ber  are  not  available  in  a  given  area, 

hold  one  quorum  meeting  a  month,  boundary  lines  are  adjusted  to  make 

However,  the  quorum  members  liv-  this  possible.    Elders  in  two  or  more 

ing  in  each  ward  of  the  stake  are  wards  or  branches  may  compose  a 

organized  into  groups  with  a  group  single   elders   quorum.      In    such   a 

leader,  a  secretary,  and  a  class  in-  case,  the  quorum  members  of  each 

structor.    Tliey  meet  in  groups  each  ward    usually    meet    weekly    as    a 

Sunday  morning,  a  lesson  is  present-  quorum   group,   and   monthly  as  a 

ed,  and  they  receive  instruction  and  quorum  much  the  same  as  do  the 

direction    from   the   quorum    presi-  seventies  and  high  priests, 

dency.  In  a  general  sense,  the  term  elder 

3.  The  Quorum  of  Seventy.  The  is  applied  to  any  man  holding  the 

Seventies  Quorum  is  composed  of  Mel  cliizedek  Priesthood.    It  is  often 

seventy  members;  seven  of  the  mem-  used  in  reference  to  an  apostle.    It 

bers  are  set  apart  as  presidents.  Thus  is  quite  generally  used  when  report- 

this  quorum  is  unique  in  numbers  ing  the  labors  of  a  seventy  or  high 

and  organization.    Whereas  seventy  priest, 
is  the  normal  number  it  would  be 

regarded  as  a  quorum  if  there  were  the  unit 

at  least  thirty-six  members.   Seven-  The  term  unit  is  used  in  connec- 

ties  in  two  or  more  wards  or  branch-  tion  with  Priesthood  organization  in 

es  may  compose  a  single  seventies  two  situations.    ( 1 )  It  is  possible  in 

quorum.    They  would  meet  weekly  a  stake  to  have  less  than  the  required 

in  each  ward  or  branch  as  a  group,  number    of    seventies    to    form    a 

and  monthly  as  a  quorum.    They  are  quorum.      The    required     number 

called  as  special  witnesses  to  preach  would  be  thirty-six  or  more.     For 

the  gospel  to  all  the  world  under  example,  in  the  event  that  there  are 

the  direction  of  the  Twelve  Apostles,  twenty-five    seventies    only    in    the 

Tlieir  meeting  pattern  is  similar  to  stake,  a  unit  may  be  organized  with 

that  of  the  high  priests.  a  leader  with  two  assistants  and  a 

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secretary.  (2)  In  the  mission  field 
seventies'  units  are  not  likely  but 
elders'  units  may  be  necessary. 
Where  there  are  fewer  than  forty- 
eight  elders  in  the  mission  field  or 
where  distance  is  an  inhibiting  factor 
in  successful  meetings,  units  may  be 
set  up  with  the  same  organization 
as  indicated  above.  Most  of  the 
program  of  the  seventy  and  elder 
quorums  can  be  carried  on  in  the 
unit  organization. 

PRIESTHOOD  OBJECTIVES 

The  mission  of  the  Church  and 
the  mission  of  the  quorums  is  one 
and  the  same.  It  is  stated  as  being 
threefold:  (1)  To  carry  on  mission- 
ary work  —  to  carry  the  message  of 
the  gospel  to  all  the  people  of  the 
world.  (2)  To  perfect  the  saints  — 
to  develop  a  full  realization  of  each 
person's  possibilities  under  the  direc- 
tion of  divine  counsel  and  guidance. 
(3)  To  perform  temple  work  —  to 
provide  the  same  opportunity  for 
perfection  to  the  worthy  dead  as  to 
the  living. 

Priesthood  quorums  are  part  of 
the  revealed  organization  whereby 
adult  brethren  are  trained  and  en- 
abled to  do  their  part  in  helping  the 
Church  to  discharge  its  divine  mis- 
sion. 

To  accomplish  their  mission 
quorums  have  four  primary  ob- 
jectives: 

1.  To  promote  gospel  scholarship  by 
teaching  the  doctrine  of  the  gospel. 

2.  To  provide  opportunities  for  Church 
service. 

^.  To  care  for  the  temporal,  intellectual, 
and  spiritual  welfare  of  all  quorum  mem- 
bers and  their  families. 


4.  To  provide  adequate  fellowship  and 
fraternalism  through  socials,  athletics,  and 
the  like  for  all  quorum  members  (Mel- 
chizedek  Piiesthood  Handbook,  page  20). 

POV/ER    IN    THE    PRIESTHOOD 

Standing  on  top  of  the  Grand 
Coulee  Dam  in  the  State  of  Wash- 
ington, one  may  watch  the  tremen- 
dous flow  of  water  and  be  truly  awed 
at  the  power  of  this  man-made 
waterfall.  Inside  the  dam  the  har- 
nessed power  of  this  waterfall  turns 
the  battery  of  turbines  which  turn  the 
dynamos  producing  an  amazing  vol- 
ume of  electrical  energy.  This  energy 
turns  the  wheels  of  industry  in  the 
northwestern  area  of  the  United 
States  at  the  same  time  providing 
light  at  night  for  many  cities  and  for 
hundreds  of  thousands  of  family 
homes.  This  power  is  the  product 
of  the  ingenuity  of  man.  In  com- 
parison with  the  Priesthood  of  God, 
this  man-made  power  is  insignifi- 
cant. Yet  God  has  made  his  power 
available  by  conferring  it  upon  man. 
This  power,  by  which  worlds  were 
and  are  created  and  man  himself 
came  into  being,  is  in  the  hands  of 
the  Priesthood  bearer.  The  Priest- 
hood has  been  given  through  divine 
law  for  the  welfare  and  perfection 
of  the  saints.  In  the  objectives 
listed  above,  the  major  task  assigned 
to  the  quorums  of  Melchizedek 
Priesthood  holders  is  the  perfection 
of  the  saints  through  the  operation 
of  the  government  of  the  Church. 
This  operation  deals  with  people 
and  provides  direction  for  human 
conduct  which  will  open  the  way 
whereby  the  human  family  may  live 
together  in  peace. 

The  Priesthood  is  the  very  life- 
blood  of  the  Church  and  kingdom 
of  God.    It  is  the  unlimited  knowl- 


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edge,  wisdom,  power  (force),  ex- 
perience, and  love  of  God  for  all  of 
his  children.  Tlie  only  limitation 
upon  the  Priesthood  bearer  in  the 
use  of  this  power  is  his  application 
of  the  principles  of  the  gospel  in 
his  life,  and  his  knowledge  and 
understanding  of  the  great  plan  of 
salvation.  He  must  learn  his  duties, 
and  not  be  slothful. 

As  has  been  stated  before,  man 
can  receive  the  fulness  of  the  Priest- 
hood only  in  observance  of  the  new 
and  everlasting  covenant  of  mar- 
riage. (D  &  C  131:2.)  The  woman 
thus  becomes  a  full  participant  in 
the  blessings  and  glorious  promises 
of  the  Priesthood  covenants.  She, 
therefore,  has  a  challenging  oppor- 
tunity to  assist  her  husband  and 
sons  by  knowing  the  gospel,  the  re- 
quirements placed  on  her  husband 
and  sons  in  the  discharge  of  their 
Priesthood  duties,  and  by  being  a 


constant  source  of  inspiration  to 
them  to  fulfill  their  callings  honor- 
ably. 

REFERENCES 

The  Doctrine  and  Covenants,  Sections 
20,  107,  127. 

WiDTSOE,  John  A.:  Piiesthood  and 
Church  Government,  Chapters  11,  12,  13. 

Talmage,  James  E.:  Articles  of  Faith, 
Chapter  XI. 

THOUGHTS    FOR    DISCUSSION 

1.  When  and  under  what  conditions 
were  the  Priesthood  quorums  set  up? 

2.  What  is  the  relationship  between 
Priesthood  and  Church  government? 

3.  What  do  you  think  are  the  essential 
qualifications  for  a  man  to  receive  the 
Priesthood? 

4.  Why  is  it  necessary  to  have  such  an 
extended  division  or  set  of  offices  and 
callings  in  the  Priesthood? 

5.  What  is  the  woman's  responsibility 
for  opportunity  in  the  operation  of  the 
Priesthood?  (Refer  to  DHC  IV,  page 
602.) 


My  Afghan 

Pearle  M.  Olsen 

There  is  more  than  plain  yam  in  my  afghan.    I  see 
More  than  pattern  and  stitch  in  its  wooled  tapestry. 
It  meant  patience,  experience,  an  artistic  dream 
During  weeks  of  crocheting,  to  create  the  theme 
Of  rare  charm  in  this  afghan  mother  made  for  me. 

She  saw  loved  ones  and  homes,  as  though  in  a  parade. 
While  her  apt  fingers  fashioned  the  yam  of  soft  shade. 
Yes,  her  thoughts  were  sweet  memories  of  long  ago. 
As  her  love  and  affection  were  hooked  in  each  row 
Of  the  afghan,  so  treasured,  my  dear  mother  made. 


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I  peel  the  yellow  peaches 

And  put  the  smooth  halves 

Into  the  rich,  sweet  syrup, 

In  the  large  kettle. 

Then  I  wait  for  them  to  steam, 

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Hidden  mnh 

Eva  Willes  Wangsgaard 

My  mother  found  a  cactus  shoot 
Where  ivy  tendrils  curled. 
It  seemed  too  frail  to  be  alive, 
Too  weak  to  face  the  world. 

We  laughed  at  her  for  planting  it, 
The  fragile,  thorny  thing. 
But  loving  care  and  nourishment 
Produced  a  cactus  king. 

Whenever  its  great  blossoms  blow 
In  honey-dripping  red, 
I  wonder  how  much  goodness  needs 
But  to  be  found  and  fed. 


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Two  by  two  on  a  mission  of  love 
To  reach  out  their  arms  to  you, 

And  we  never  can  count  the  good  they  do 
As  they  travel  two  by  two. 

Two  by  two,  to  the  humble  cot 
Or  up  to  the  mansion  door  — 

Does  the  sorrowing  widow  need  them  most 
Or  the  wealthy  matron  more? 

Two  by  two  as  friends  they  come. 
And  their  message  is  truth  and  light 

To  show  the  way  to  celestial  joy 
And  teach  us  the  Savior's  might. 

Two  by  two  on  a  mission  of  love 
To  reach  out  their  arms  to  you. 

And  we  never  will  know  the  good  they  do 
As  they  travel  two  by  two. 


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The  bright  word  GRATITUDE  is  set 
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In  every  unpretentious  task; 

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the  visiting  teacher  message,  by  Christine 
H,  Robinson,  both  in  the  August  issue. 
These  two  articles  made  me  re-evaluate  my- 
self and  recall  the  great  number  of  good 
intentions,  and  the  equally  great  number 
of  forgotten  good  intentions.  I  have 
promised  myself  to  stop  whatever  else  I 
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tion  to  carry  it  through.  I  have  already 
kept  this  promise  and  have  gained  more 
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Glendale,  California 

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—Ruth  H.  Millet 

President 

Rigby  Stake  Relief  Society 

Rigby,  Idaho 


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Mapusaga 
American  Samoa 


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The 


Relief    Society  Magazine 


NOVEMBER  1963     VOLUME  50     NUMBER  11 

Editor     Marianne  C.  Sharp 
Associate  Editor    Vesta  P.  Crawford 
General  Manager     Belle  S.  Spafford 

Special  Features 

804  In    Memoriam  —  President  Henry  Dinwoodey   Moyle 

807  The  Divinity  Within  Relief  Society       Belle  S.  Spafford 

813  "He  Shall  Prepare  a  Way"       Marianne  C.  Sharp 

815  Relief  Society  to  Save  Souls      Louise  W.  Madsen 

817  Report  and  Official  Instructions       Belle  S.  Spafford 

824  Relief  Society  Supports  the  Priesthood  Home  Teaching  Program 

828  What  Mormonism  Means  to  Me      Lorinda   Tortice 

Fiction 

840     Kiss  of  the  Wind  —  Chapter  5       Rosa  Lee  Lloyd 

General  Features 

802  From  Near  and  Far 

826  Editorial:  We  Thank  Thee      Marianne  C.  Sharp 

828  Woman's  Sphere       Ramona  W.  Cannon 

846  Notes  From  the  Field      Hulda  Parker 

880  Birthday  Congratulations 

The  Home -inside  and  Out 

830  Saturday  Chores       Dora  Black 

831  Stretching  the  Food  Budget  Part  III  —  Peanut  Butter      Marion  Bennion  and 

Sadie  O.  Morris 
833     Christmas  Tot  Thoughts       Shirley  Thulin 
839     Crochet  Designs  —  Various  and  Beautiful 

Lessons  for  February 

853    Theology  —  The  Bishopric;  Parenthood      Roy  W.  Doxey 

858    Visiting  Teacher  Message  —  "And  They  Shall  Also  Teach  Their  Children  to  Pray.  .  ." 

Christine  H.  Robinson 
860     Work  Meeting  —  Planning  Exterior  Upkeep  of  the  Home       Virginia  F.  Cutler 
862     Literature  —  Robert  Frost,  Modern  New  England  Classic       Briant  S.  Jacobs 
868     Social  Science  —  Quorum  Relationships  to  Wards  and  Stakes       Ariel  S.  Ballif 

Poetry 

801     Gratitude  —  Frontispiece       Christie  Lund  Coles 

A  Missionary  Says  "Goodbye,"  by  Margory  E.  Green,  812;  Song  for  November,  by  Eva  Willes 
Wangsgaard,  825;  Churning  Day,  by  Maude  Rubin,  829;  Tuning  In,  by  Ida  Elaine  James,  878; 
Indian  Summer,  by  Caroline  Eyring  Miner,  878;  At  Thanksgiving,  by  Mildred  B.  Hall,  878. 


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IN     ME  MORI  AM 


It  was  with  a  sense  of  deep  loss  that  the  General  Board  of 
Relief  Society  learned  of  the  peaceful  but  sudden  passing  of 
President  Henry  Dinwoodey  Moyle,  First  Counselor  in  the 
First  Presidency,  on  Wednesday,  September  18,  1963.  Presi- 
dent Moyle  was  in  Deer  Park,  Florida  on  Church  business  at 
the  time  of  his  death.  His  devoted  wife  who  has  faithfully 
and  fully  supported  him  throughout  his  long  and  distinguished 
career  was  in  Deer  Park  with  him. 

President  Moyle's  life  has  been  active  and  purposeful. 
He  utilized  all  the  advantages  offered  him  as  a  young  man  to 
attain  an  education  and  studied  in  the  United  States  and  in 
Germany  in  the  fields  of  mining  engineering,  geology,  and  law. 
He  served  for  twenty-five  years  as  a  member  of  the  University 
of  Utah  law  faculty.  He  lived  what  he  advocated.  He  took 
out  three  years  of  his  youth  to  fill  a  mission  in  Germany.  The 
German  people  always  held  a  special  place  in  his  heart.  He 
was  eminently  successful  in  a  variety  of  businesses  and  open- 
handed  with  the  means  which  he  acquired.  He  was  extremely 
generous  to  Relief  Society  when  the  Relief  Society  Building 
was  being  planned,  but  stipulated  that  his  and  his  wife's  large 
contribution  should  not  be  publicized.  He  took  an  interest  in 
the  welfare  of  others  and  was  a  driving  power  in  any  cause  he 
espoused. 


(1889-1963) 


805 


At  the  April  1947  Church  conference  President  Moyle 
was  sustained  as  an  apostle  of  the  Lord.  This  high  calling 
followed  ten  years  of  service  as  president  of  Cottonwood  Stake 
and  visiting  the  stakes  of  the  Church  for  eleven  years  as  a 
member  of  the  General  Church  Welfare  Committee  over  which 
he  had  presided  as  chairman  since  1939. 

In  his  April  1947  conference  address,  President  Moyle 
made  significant  forecasts  of  what  he  hoped  to  accomplish  in 
his  dedication  to  the  work  of  the  Lord.  Now,  sixteen  years 
later,  one  can  judge  of  the  selflessness  with  which  he  abided 
by  his  statements  of  purpose  and  belief: 

...  so  far  as  my  Heavenly  Father  will  give  me  the  power  to  act  I 
shall  do  so,  and  all  that  I  have  and  am  belongs  to  my  Heavenly  Fa- 
ther. .  .  . 

To  me  that  which  the  Presidency  of  this  Church  have  said  and 
say  now,  is  as  much  the  law  and  the  gospel  as  anything  that  has  ever 
been  said  or  written  before  for  our  guidance.  .  .  . 

It  shall  be  my  hope  and  my  desire  that  ...  I  may  be  an  honor  and 
a  credit  to  my  family  and  my  people  and  be  able  to  spread  the  gospel 
of  Jesus  Christ  and  to  bear  this  testimony  throughout  the  world. 

On  the  death  of  President  Stephen  L  Richards,  in  1959, 
President  Moyle  was  called  as  Second  Counselor  in  the  First 
Presidency,  and,  in  1961,  on  the  death  of  President  J.  Reuben 
Clark,  Jr.,  President  Moyle  was  named  First  Counselor. 

The  General  Presidency  of  Relief  Society  has  been  closely 
associated  with  President  Moyle  over  the  years  through  the 
Church  Welfare  Program.  For  a  number  of  years  it  was  their 
privilege  to  meet  twice  weekly  with  the  Welfare  Committee 
over  which  he  served  as  chairman.  President  Moyle  has  been 
a  good  friend  and  wise  advisor  to  Relief  Society  and  has  de- 
livered instructional  and  inspirational  addresses  to  the  mem- 
bership gathered  from  all  over  the  world  at  Relief  Society  An- 
nual General  Conferences.  He  had  a  great  and  Expansive 
soul.  His  desire  and  practice  were  to  help  his  brother  and, 
even  though  his  health  has  not  been  robust,  he  never  spared 
himself  in  filling  assignments  or  meeting  requests  that  came  to 
him  in  great  number  to  serve  his  Church  and  fellow  men.  He 
died  as  he  lived  doing  the  work  of  the  Master.  Truly  it  would 
seem  he  never  tasted  death  and  it  was  sweet  to  him. 


The 

Divinity 

Within 

Relief 


President 

Belle  S.  Spaffoid 


[Address  Delivered  at   the  General  Session   of   the   Relief 
Society   Annual    General    Conference,    October    2,    1963] 


The  Documentary  History  of  the  remembered  days.  Tlie  saints  had 
Church  under  date  of  January  6,  found  at  least  a  temporary  resting 
1842,  records  the  rejoicing  of  the  place  in  Nauvoo.  Tlie  Lord  had 
Prophet  Joseph  Smith  over  this  pe-  revealed  his  mind  and  will,  not  only 
riod  of  time  in  the  history  of  the  for  his  children  living  upon  the 
Church  as  follows:  ''Tlie  new  year  earth,  but  he  had  also  given  to  the 
has  been  ushered  in  and  continued  Prophet  the  great  revelation  regard- 
thus  far  under  the  most  favorable  ing  salvation  for  the  dead.  The 
auspices,  and  the  Saints  seem  to  be  cornerstone  of  the  temple  had  been 
influenced  by  a  kind  and  indulgent  set  and  the  walls  were  rising.  Orson 
Providence  in  their  dispositions  and  Hyde,  one  of  the  apostles  of  the 
[blessed  with]  means  to  rear  the  Lord,  had  gone  forth  by  assignment 
Temple  of  the  Most  High  God,  of  the  Prophet  to  dedicate  the  Holy 
anxiously  looking  forth  to  the  com-  Land  for  the  return  of  the  Jews  — 
pletion  thereof  as  an  event  of  the  an  event  referred  to  by  the  Prophet 
greatest  importance  to  the  Church  as  ''involving  the  interest  and  fate 
and  the  world,  making  the  Saints  of  the  Gentile  nations  throughout 
in  Zion  to  rejoice.  .  .  .  Truly  this  the  world*'  (DHC  IV,  page  112). 
is  a  day  long  to  be  remembered  by  In  January  1842,  after  reading  ex- 
the  Saints  of  the  last  days  ...  a  cerpts  from  a  letter  written  by  Elder 
day  in  which  all  things  are  concur-  Hyde  from  Trieste,  the  Prophet  de- 
ring  to  bring  about  the  completion  clared,  "Elder  Hyde  has,  by  the 
of  the  fullness  of  the  Gospel,  a  full-  grace  of  God,  been  the  first  pro- 
ness  of  the  dispensation  of  dispen-  claimer  of  the  fullness  of  the  Gospel 
sations,  even  the  fullness  of  times"  both  on  the  Continent  of  Europe, 
(DHC  IV,  page  492).  and  in  far-off  Asia,  among  the  na- 
Indeed,  this  proved  to  be  an  tions  of  the  East.  .  .  .  He  has  reared 
eventful  period  in  the  history  of  as  it  were  the  ensign  of  the  Latter- 
the  Church  —  a  period  of  rejoicing  day  glory  .  .  ."  {Ihid,  page  495). 
for  the  Saints.  Events  transpired  It  was  early  in  the  month  of 
which  made  these  days  long  to  be  March    1842,   in   response  to  a   re- 

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NOVEMBER  1963 


quest  from  Mr.  John  Wentworth, 
editor  and  proprietor  of  The  Chi- 
cago Democrat,  that  the  Prophet 
prepared  his  concise  and  convincing 
sketch  of  the  rise,  progress,  perse- 
cution, and  faith  of  the  Latter-day 
Saints,  together  with  a  summary  of 
the  principles  taught  by  the  Church 
—  now^  known  as  the  ''Articles  of 
Faith,"  and  referred  to  in  the  Docu- 
mentary History  of  the  Chmch  as 
"one  of  the  choicest  documents  in 
our  Church  literature."  It  was  in 
March  1842,  that  the  Prophet  com- 
menced publication  in  The  Times 
and  Seasons  of  his  translation  of 
''The  Book  of  Abraham,"  from 
Egyptian  papyrus,  which,  in  its  im- 
portance as  a  record  of  ancient 
saints,  brought  to  light  in  this  dis- 
pensation, has  been  said  to  stand 
second  only  to  The  Book  of  Mor- 
mon. Those  were  days  when  the 
missionary  program  was  being  ex- 
panded and  zealously  forwarded,  the 
fruits  of  which  were  showing  in  the 
large  number  of  immigrants  com- 
ing into  Nauvoo. 

Among  the  events  of  great  signi- 
ficance to  the  sisters  of  the  Church 
was  the  founding  of  "The  Female 
Relief  Society"  on  March  17,  1842. 
It  seems  that  this  was  a  propitious 
time  for  the  Lord  to  give  to  his 
daughters,  through  his  Prophet,  an 
organization  whereby  they  might 
more  fully  perfect  themselves  and 
more  effectively  serve  the  Church 
and  its  people. 

The  sisters  had  evidenced  a  readi- 
ness for  this  blessing.  They  had 
studied  the  scriptures.  They  had 
listened  to  their  Prophet  and  been 
obedient  to  his  teachings.  They 
had   helped    in    the   work    of    the 


Church,  particularly  had  they  en- 
deavored to  do  the  women's  part 
toward  the  erection  of  the  temple. 
So  eager  were  they  more  fully  to  do 
their  part  that  they  sought,  at  the 
hands  of  the  Prophet,  approval  for 
an  organization  for  which  Sister 
Eliza  R.  Snow  had  drawn  up  a  con- 
stitution and  by-laws. 

Sister  Sarah  M.  Kimball,  relating 
the  circumstances  that  led  to  the 
organization  of  Relief  Society,  stated 
that  the  sisters  wished  to  form  a 
"Ladies  Society"  in  order  that  they 
might  combine  their  means  and 
efforts  to  assist  those  who  were 
working  on  the  Nauvoo  Temple. 
The  Prophet  replied: 

.  .  .  this  is  not  what  you  want.  Tell 
the  Sisters  their  offering  is  accepted  of 
the  Lord,  and  He  has  something  better 
for  them  than  a  written  constitution.  In- 
vite them  all  to  meet  me  and  a  few  of 
the  brethren  in  the  Masonic  Hall  over  my 
store  next  Thursday  afternoon,  and  I  will 
organize  the  sisters  under  the  Priest- 
hood after  a  pattern  of  the  Priesthood 
(Centenary  oi  Relief  Society,  page  14). 

We  may  be  sure  that  it  was  with 
eagerness  and  rejoicing  that  the  sis- 
ters —  eighteen  in  number  —  met 
at  the  appointed  hour  and  place  on 
Thursday,  March  17,  1842.  With 
grateful  hearts  they  heard  their  be- 
loved and  revered  Prophet  utter 
these  words  long  to  be  remem- 
bered by  the  sisters  of  the  Church: 
"I  now  declare  this  Society  organ- 
ized with  president  and  counselors 
according  to  parliamentary  usages" 
(Relief  Society  Magazine,  March 
1942,  page  151). 

Elder  John  Taylor,  who  with  Ll- 
der  Willard  Richards  accompanied 
the  Prophet  on  this  momentous  oc- 
casion, addressed  the  sisters,  saying 


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THE  DIVINITY  WITHIN  RELIEF  SOCIETY 


that  he  "rejoiced  to  see  this  institu- 
tion  organized  according  to  the  law 
of  Heaven"  {Relief  Society  Maga- 
zine, March  1942,  page  151). 

Is  not  the  law  of  Heaven  divine 
law?  Then  are  we  not  entitled  to 
say  that  Relief  Society  was  organ- 
ized according  to  divine  law? 

The  First  Presidency,  at  the  time 
of  the  centennial  of  Relief  Society, 
reminded  us: 

We  ask  our  Sisters  of  the  Relief  Society 
never  to  forget  that  they  are  a  unique 
organization  in  the  whole  world,  for  they 
were  organized  under  the  inspiration  of 
the  Lord  bestowed  upon  that  great  Proph- 
et who  was  divinely  called  by  a  visitation 
of  the  Father  and  Son,  in  person,  to  open 
up  this,  the  Last  Dispensation,  the  Dis- 
pensation of  the  Fullness  of  Times.  No 
other  women's  organization  in  all  the 
earth  has  had  such  a  birth  (Centenary  of 
Relief  Society,  page  7 ) . 

Sister  Sarah  M.  Kimball,  in  the 
Relief  Society  records,  credits  the 
Prophet  with  saying  that  the  Church 
was  never  fully  organized  until  the 
women  were  thus  organized. 

Sister  Eliza  R.  Snow,  in  a  speech 
recorded  in  the  Woman's  Expon- 
ent, Volume  9,  page  167,  declared: 

A  society  of  this  kind  has  always  existed 
whenever  the  Priesthood  has  been  upon 
the  earth,  and  the  allusion  of  the  elder 
to  the  "elect  lady"  as  recorded  in  the 
New  Testament,  means  one  who  pre- 
sided over  the  society  in  his  day. 

Without  doubt,  Sister  Snow  was 
referring  to  the  Second  Epistle  of 
John  wherein  the  elder  speaks  unto 
*'the  elect  lady  and  her  children" 
of  whom  he  says,  '*I  love  in  the 
truth."  He  further  says,  *'I  rejoice 
greatly  that  I  found  thy  children 
walking  in  truth."     Then  he  urges 


them  to  continue  walking  after  the 
commandments  of  the  Lord. 

It  is  not  difficult  to  imagine  the 
message  given  in  this  scripture  as 
being  given  by  one  of  the  leading 
elders  of  this  day  to  the  Relief  So- 
ciety sisters. 

It  is  noteworthy  that  the  term 
''elect  lady"  was  used  in  the  reve- 
lation given  through  the  Prophet 
Joseph  Smith  to  Emma  Smith,  the 
first  President  of  the  Relief  Society 
in  this  dispensation.  This  revela- 
tion, recorded  in  Section  25  of  the 
Doctrine  and  Covenants,  declares: 
''Thou  art  an  elect  lady  whom  I 
have  called"  (Doctrine  and  Cove- 
nants, Section  25,  Verse  3). 

Documentary  History  oi  the 
Church  records  the  Prophet  as  say- 
ing: 

I  gave  much  instruction  and  read  in 
the  New  Testament  and  Book  of  Doc- 
trine and  Covenants,  concerning  the 
Elect  Lady  and  showed  that  the  elect 
meant  to  be  elected  to  a  certain  work, 
etc.,  and  that  the  revelation  was  then 
fulfilled  by  Sister  Emma's  election  to  the 
Presidency  of  the  Society   {DHC  IV,  pp. 

552-553)- 

The  apostle  Paul,  explaining  the 
organization  of  the  Church  to  the 
Corinthian  saints,  mentions  the 
members  which  God  had  set  in  the 
Church.  He  explains  that  there  are 
"many  members,  yet  one  body," 
and  asserts,  "And  God  hath  set  some 
in  the  church;  first,  apostles;  second- 
arily, prophets;  thirdly,  teachers; 
after  that  miracles,  then  gifts  of 
healings,  helps,  governments,  diversi- 
ties of  tongues"  (I  Corinthians, 
12:20,  28).  Paul  spoke  to  the 
Ephesian  saints  also  about  the  of- 
fices, mentioning  apostles,  prophets, 
evangelists,    pastors,    and    teachers. 


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NOVEMBER  1963 

Elder  Spencer  W.  Kimball,  in  an  ment  officials  to  offer  their  views 

article  published  in  The  Relief  So-  on    one   of   the   Nation's    difficult 

ciety  Magazine,  poses  these  ques-  issues. 

tions  with  regard  to  Paul's  words  It  is  a  marvel  that  in  the  face  of 
to  the  Corinthians:  ''What  did  the  all  this  change  and  growth  that  the 
apostle  Paul  mean  by  helps  and  basic  organization  structure  of  Re- 
governments?  Could  the  govern-  lief  Society,  its  governing  regula- 
ments  be  the  Priesthood  leaders  who  tions  and  original  purposes,  as  set  by 
govern  and  direct  all  the  work  in  the  Prophet  Joseph  Smith,  have  re- 
the  Church,  and  could  the  ''helps"  mained  constant,  and  the  Society, 
mean  the  helping  organizations,  such  under  the  pattern  established  121 
as  Relief  Society?"  years    ago,    continues    to    function 

Whether  there  was  a  formal  or-  effectively  in  each  succeeding  era  of 
ganization  such  as  that  of  our  time.  This  alone  attests  that  Relief 
present  Relief  Society  in  the  early  Society  was  founded  according  to 
Church  remains  for  the  prophets  to  the  laws  of  heaven  and  not  of  man. 
tell  us;  but  it  is  not  difficult  to  be- 
lieve that  the  sisters  were  called  to  Relief  Society  was  continually  un- 
do such  work  as  is  now  assigned  to  der  the  watchcare  of  the  Prophet 
Relief  Society.  during  the  days  of  Nauvoo,  receiving 

Relief  Society,  as  founded  by  the  his  counsel  and  instruction,  just  as 

Prophet,  is  now  on  the  way  to  its  it  has  been  under  the  watchcare  of 

second  century  of  life  and  service.  God's   chosen   prophets   who  have 

During  the  121  years  of  its  existence,  succeeded  him.    In  his  instructions 

tremendous    changes    have    taken  to   the  sisters,   the  Prophet   made 

place  in  the  world  and  among  its  clear    that     they     were    organized 

people.      Few     changes,     perhaps,  under  the  Priesthood  and  after  a 

have  been  greater  than  the  change  pattern  of  the  Priesthood.    He  told 

in   the  status   of  woman   and   her  them,  "You  will  receive  instructions 

readiness  to  speak  and  act  through  through  the  order  of  the  Priesthood 

organized    groups.      When    Relief  which  God  has  established  through 

Society   was   founded,    only  a   few  the  medium  of  those  appointed  to 

courageous  women  dared  to  speak  lead,  guide,  and  direct  the  affairs 

in  public,  and  fewer  still  braved  the  of  the  Church  in  this  dispensation." 

formation  of  an  organization.  He  taught  the  sisters,  "If  any  of- 

In  contrast  to  these  conditions,  I  ficers  are  wanted  to  carry  out  the 

recently    attended    a    meeting    in  design  of  the  institution,  let  them 

Washington  D.C.  where  I  was  one  be  appointed  and  set  apart."  (You 

among  300  presidents  representing  note  he  did  not  say  elected  by  the 

women's  organizations  of  this  Na-  membership.)     He  made  member- 

tion,  none  of  which  had  a  member-  ship  in  the  Society  a  privilege,  yet  he 

ship  of  less  than   100,000.     These  opened  its  doors  to  all  women  "free 

300  presidents  represented  a  total  from  censure,"  who  were  to  be  re- 

of  fifty  million  organized  women  in  ceived    by   vote,    according   to   his 

the  United  States.    They  had  been  directive, 

invited  to  meet  with  high  Govern-  Insofar  as  a  constitution  and  by- 

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THE  DIVINITY  WITHIN  RELIEF  SOCIETY 


laws  were  concerned,  which  the  sis- 
ters had  submitted  to  him  in  the 
beginning,  he  said  'Xet  this  presi- 
dency serve  as  a  Constitution  —  all 
their  decisions  be  considered  law, 
and  acted  upon  as  such.  .  .  .  The 
minutes  of  your  meetings  will  be 
precedent  for  you  to  act  upon  — 
your  Constitution  and  law"  (Cen- 
tenary ot  Reliei  Society ^  page  15). 
Thus  Relief  Society  was  regulated  in 
the  beginning;  thus  it  is  regulated 
today. 

The  Prophet  Joseph  Smith  turned 
the  key  in  behalf  of  women  of  this 
dispensation.  His  impressive  words 
are  treasured  words:  "I  now  turn 
the  key  in  your  behalf  and  knowl- 
edge and  intelligence  shall  flow 
down  from  this  time.  .  .  .  This  is 
the  beginning  of  better  days  Jto  the 
poor  and  needy  who  shall  be  made 
to  rejoice  and  pour  forth  blessings 
on  your  heads.'' 

Just  as  Relief  Society  was  divinely 
founded  and  regulated  by  divine  in- 
spiration according  to  the  laws  of 
heaven,  so  it  has  a  divinely  appoint- 
ed mission.  Listed  simply  I  would 
say  its  mission  is: 

1.  To  save  souls. 

2.  To  strengthen  testimonies  of  the 
divinity  of  the  restored  gospel. 

3.  To  succor  the  distressed. 

4.  To  develop  the  talents  and  abilities 
of  the  sisters. 

5.  To  strengthen  home  and  family  life. 

6.  To  serve  as  a  handmaid  to  the 
Priesthood  in  building  the  kingdom  of 
our  Heavenly  Father  on  earth. 

President  David  O.  McKay  has 
made  reference  to  the  mission  of  Re- 
lief Society  in  these  impressive 
words : 

By  divine  decree,  the  women  in  the 
Church  are  assigned  the  noble  mission  of 


being  exemplars  and  leaders  to  mankind 
in  the  two  most  worthwhile  accomplish- 
ments in  mortal  life;  first,  the  develop- 
ment of  character.  That  is  done  in  the 
home,  principally.  Second,  willingness 
and  ability  to  render  helpful  service  — 
that  through  the  organized  Relief  Society. 
These  two  accomplishments,  by  the  way, 
are  all  that  we  shall  take  with  us  when, 
at  the  end  of  our  earthly  career,  we  pass 
through  the  portals  of  Death  into  the 
realm  of  the  Eternal  —  Character  and 
Service  {The  Relief  Society  Magazine,  De- 
cember 1956,  page  807). 

Certainly,  Relief  Society,  with  a 
knowledge  of  God's  divine  law  of 
free  agency,  with  a  knowledge  of  the 
sacredness  of  the  individual  and 
God's  plan  of  life  and  salvation  for 
his  children  as  revealed  in  these 
latter  days  through  his  Prophet,  has 
a  grave  responsibility  to  share  this 
knowledge  with  women  the  world 
over,  and  to  shed  its  influence  in 
the  promotion  of  freedom  and  the 
way  of  life  taught  by  the  Master. 
There  is  no  other  organization  of 
women  in  the  world  upon  whom 
this  responsibility  rests  so  heavily. 
There  is  no  other  group  to  whom 
organized  women  of  the  world 
should  be  able  to  look  with  greater 
assurance  for  strong,  wise,  and  right- 
eous leadership.  We  must  work 
through  proper  channels,  it  is  true, 
and  as  authorized  by  our  Priesthood 
authorities,  but  work  we  must  and 
give  to  the  women  of  the  world  the 
truths  we  have  been  given  by  divine 
revelation. 

Accepting  its  divine  mission,  un- 
scathed by  time  or  change.  Relief 
Society  must  stand  a  bulwark  against 
the  forces  of  evil  striving  to  engulf 
women.  It  must  be  as  a  beacon 
light  and  a  guiding  star  to  women 
of  many  nations. 

I  would  like  to  conclude  by  read- 


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NOVEMBER  1963 

ing  a  statement  by  Elizabeth  Ann 
Whitney,  the  wife  of  Bishop  New- 
el K.  Whitney  and  counselor  to 
Emma  Smith  in  the  Relief  Society. 
This  statement  appeared  in  the 
Woman's  Exponent,  November  15, 
1878  —  eighty-five  years  ago.  Speak- 
ing of  her  residence  in  Nauvoo, 
Sister  Whitney  wrote: 

We  afterward  moved  upstairs  over  the 
brick  store  as  it  was  designated.  It  was 
during  our  residence  in  the  brick  store, 
March  17,  1842,  that  the  Relief  Society 
was  organized  and  I  was  chosen  as  a 
counselor  to  the  president  of  this  Society. 
In  this  work  I  took  the  greatest  interest 
for  I  reahzed  in  some  degree,  at  least, 
its  importance  and  the  need  for  such  an 
organization.  .   .   . 

The  Relief  Society  then  was  small  com- 
pared to  its  numbers  now,  but  the  Proph- 
et foretold  great  things  concerning  the 
future  of  this  organization,  many  of  which 
I  have  lived  to  see  fulfilled,  but  there  are 
many  things  which  remain  yet  to  be  ful- 
filled in  the  future  of  which  he  proph- 
esied that  are  great  and  glorious,  and  I 
rejoice  in  the  contemplation  of  these 
things  daily  feeling  that  the  promises  are 
sure  to  be  verified  in  the  future  as  they 
have  in  the  past.     I  trust  that  the  sisters 


who  are  now  laboring  and  who  will  in 
the  future  labor  in  the  interest  of  the 
Relief  Societies  in  Zion  will  realize  the 
importance  attached  to  the  work  and 
comprehend  that  upon  them  a  great  re- 
sponsibility rests.  President  Joseph  Smith 
had  great  faith  in  the  sisters'  labors  and 
ever  sought  to  encourage  them  in  the 
performance  of  the  duties  which  pertained 
to  the  Society. 

I,  too,  have  faith  in  the  sisters  of 
Relief  Society.  I,  too,  feel  assured 
that  great  and  glorious  things  lie  yet 
ahead  for  this  organization.  Relief 
Society  belongs  to  the  past;  it  be- 
longs to  the  present;  it  belongs  to 
the  future.  Its  work  is  the  Lord's 
work  for  his  daughters.  I,  too,  trust, 
as  did  Sister  Whitney,  that  the  sis- 
ters who  are  now  laboring  and  who 
in  the  future  will  labor  in  the  in- 
terest of  this  Society,  will  realize  the 
importance  attached  to  the  work 
and  comprehend  that  upon  them  a 
great  responsibility  rests.  That  this 
conviction,  borne  of  an  abiding 
testimony  of  the  divinity  within  this 
Society,  will  ever  abide  with  the 
sisters  of  the  Church,  I  sincerely 
pray. 


A  Missionary  Says  '^Goodbye'' 

Margory  E.  Green 

A  time  has  come  for  me  to  say 
Goodbye  to  England,  green  and  fair; 
Two  years  I  have  known  her  beauty. 
And  have  loved  her  people  there. 

So,  I  will  say  farewell  for  now, 
But  —  I  will  be  back  some  day  — 
It  may  be  in  the  autumn 
Or  the  lovely  month  of  May. 

Meantime,  I  am  so  thankful 
For  the  blessings  from  above, 
And  I  shall  think  of  England 
As  the  home  I  truly  love. 


812 


''He  Shall 
Prepare 
a  Way" 


Counselor  Marianne  C.  Sharp 

[Address  Delivered  at  the  General 
Session  of  the  Relief  Society  Annual 
General  Conference,  October  2,  1963] 


As  I  visited  stake  quarterly  confer- 
ence this  past  year  I  was  very  sur- 
prised with  one  response  which 
came  to  me  in  the  stakes.  In  one 
of  the  Rehef  Society  meetings  we 
would  discuss  qualifications  for  lead- 
ership and  list  them  on  the  black- 
board as  suggested  by  those  present. 
Following  this  listing,  each  Relief 
Society  sister,  in  turn,  would  name 
the  quality  which  she  felt  she 
needed  the  most.  Except  in  one 
stake  the  answers  were  ''self-confi- 
dence." 

I  realized  again  how  little  we 
know  of  the  feelings  of  others. 
These  sisters  were  all  stake  leaders 
and  were  doing  outstanding  work  in 
forwarding  Relief  Society  within 
their  stakes.  Yet  they  felt  the  need 
of  more  self-confidence. 

Recently  a  letter  came  to  the 
General  Board  from  a  sister  who 
had  been  made  a  ward  Relief  So- 
ciety president.  She  had  looked  at 
the  position,  in  the  past,  as  a  rather 
routine  matter.  Now  the  position 
had  come  to  her.  Her  self-confi- 
dence failed  her  and  she  wrote  to 
a  friend,  "I  am  overwhelmed  by  the 
call  and  my  personal  inadequacies. 
I  don*t  know  how  I  can  fill  the 
office." 

As  I  have  thought  about  it,  I  have 
tried  to  visualize  just  what  we  need 
to  give  us  more  self-confidence  in 
our  Relief  Society  callings.  Cer- 
tainly, self-confidence  is  a  neces- 
sary attribute  of  a  leader,  for  who 
will  follow  someone  devoid  of  self- 
confidence?     How  can  we  inspire 


confidence  and  the  ability  to  ac- 
complish in  another,  if  we  lack  it 
ourselves?  What  can  we  do  to  gain 
self-confidence?  How  can  we  go 
about  acquiring  the  necessary  learn- 
ing to  fill  with  confidence  any  call- 
ing that  may  come? 

You  will  recall  the  advice  of  the 
Lord  in  the  Doctrine  and  Cove- 
nants which  we  are  now  studying  in 
Relief  Society,  where  we  are  com- 
manded to  "seek  learning  even  by 
study  and  also  by  faith!'  These 
words  seem  to  me  to  hold  the  key 
to  gaining  self-confidence.  Where 
better  could  we  go  to  study  than 
to  the  words  of  the  Lord  as  set 
forth  in  his  scriptures,  wherein  the 
Lord  lays  bare  the  secret  thoughts 
and  acts  of  men,  and  his  dealings 
with  man  down  through  the  ages.  Is 
there  learning  to  be  gained  on  this 
subject  of  self-confidence  from 
studying  the  scriptures? 

I  have  never  forgotten  my  almost 
disbelief  the  first  time  I  read  an 
example  of  the  lack  of  self-confi- 
dence in  the  Old  Testament.  Moses 
had  always  stood  to  me  as  the 
mighty  leader  of  Israel,  as  the  per- 
former of  great  miracles  before 
Pharaoh,  of  parting  the  Red  Sea, 
and  leading  the  children  of  Israel 
for  forty  years  in  the  wilderness. 
Imagine  my  surprise,  then,  when  I 
read  Moses'  reply  to  the  Lord  when 
the  Lord  first  called  him:  "Come 
now  therefore,  and  I  will  send  thee 
unto  Pharaoh,  that  thou  mayest 
bring  forth  my  people  the  children 
of  Israel  out  of  Egypt,"  and  Moses* 


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reply:  "Who  am  I,  that  I  should 
go  unto  Pharaoh?"  Then  the  Lord 
in  his  mercy  and  understanding 
gave  explicit  directions.  Again 
Moses  said  ".  .  .  But,  behold,  they 
will  not  believe  me,  nor  hearken 
unto  my  voice."  Then  the  Lord 
worked  the  miracles  of  the  rod  for 
Moses,  and  the  leprosy  of  Moses' 
hand,  and  instructed  him  in  a  third 
sign  he  could  give.  Still  Moses  an- 
swered, '*0  my  Lord,  I  am  not 
eloquent,  neither  heretofore,  nor 
since  thou  hast  spoken  unto  thy 
servant:  but  I  am  slow  of  speech, 
and  of  a  slow  tongue."  And  the 
Lord  answered  *'.  .  .  Who  hath  made 
man*s  mouth?"  Yet  again  Moses 
plead  "O  my  Lord  send,  I  pray  thee, 
by  the  hand  of  him  whom  thou  wilt 
send."  And  we  learn  that  the  anger 
of  the  Lord  was  kindled  against 
Moses  and  he  gave  him  Aaron  his 
brother  for  his  spokesman.  Could 
any  sister  show  less  self-confidence 
than  did  Moses  when  he  was 
called?  And  yet  he  became  the 
mighty  leader. 

As  we  strive  for  self-confidence  we 
are  reminded  to  "seek  learning  even 
by  study  and  also  by  faith." 

We  recall  the  self-confidence  of 
a  young  boy  who  did  not  offer  ob- 
jections when  the  Lord  told  him 
to  perform  a  hard  task,  but  who 
showed  forth  faith  to  fulfill  his  as- 
signment by  declaring  "I  will  go  and 
do  the  things  which  the  Lord  hath 
commanded,  for  I  know  that  the 
Lord  giveth  no  commandments  un- 
to the  children  of  men,  save  he 
shall  prepare  a  way  for  them  that 
they  may  accomplish  the  thing 
which  he  commandeth  them."  Ne- 
phi  had  received  learning  by  study 


of  the  scriptures,  for  after  he  made 
this  statement  he  encouraged  his 
brothers  to  return  to  Jerusalem  by 
saying  ".  .  .  let  us  be  strong  like 
unto  Moses;  for  he  truly  spake  un- 
to the  waters  of  the  Red  Sea  and 
they  divided  hither  and  thither  .  .  . 
wherefore  can  ye  doubt?  Let  us 
go  up;  the  Lord  is  able  to  deliver 
us." 

As  we  acquire  learning  by  study 
and  also  by  faith,  how  can  we  doubt 
but  that  tire  Lord  will  be  with  each 
of  his  daughters  in  the  calling  that 
comes  to  her. 

Why  need  we  not  doubt?  Why 
can  we  be  filled  with  self-confi- 
dence? Because  we  are  called  by 
the  Priesthood  of  God.  As  we 
study  our  social  science  lessons  we 
realize  more  truly  the  power  of  the 
Priesthood,  and  what  such  a  call 
means  to  us. 

Having  accepted  a  call  to  a  posi- 
tion, then  we  must  study  and  learn 
the  requirements  of  that  position, 
for  we  must  magnify  our  calling. 
But  then  in  faith,  and  following 
the  examples  that  have  been  set  for 
us,  we  must  rely  on  the  Lord  and, 
if  our  faith  is  strong  enough,  we 
will  gain  self-confidence  with  hu- 
mility. Then  we  can  take  confi- 
dence in  the  words  spoken  of  Sam- 
uel, "And  Samuel  grew,  and  the 
Lord  was  with  him,  and  did  Jet  none 
of  his  words  fall  to  the  ground." 

It  is  my  testimony  that  if  we  rely 
on  the  Lord  and  seek  learning  even 
by  study  and  also  by  faith,  the  Lord 
will  let  none  of  our  words  fall  to 
the  ground,  and  we  will  grow  in  self- 
confidence  and  serve  the  Lord  in 
trust  and  joy. 

May  this  be  our  experience  as  Re- 
lief Society  members,  I  pray. 


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Relief 
Society 
to  Save 

Souls 


Counselor  Louise  W.  Madsen 

[Address  Delivered  at  the  General 
Session  of  the  Relief  Society  Annual 
General  Conference,  October  2,  1963] 


V^^hile  on  assignment  to  the 
quarterly  conferences  of  the  stakes 
in  England  this  spring,  we  visited 
Sister  Vera  Hewitt,  former  presi- 
dent of  the  Sunderland  Stake  Re- 
lief Society  in  her  home  in  Whitley 
Bay  on  the  North  Sea.  A  light- 
house on  the  bay  caught  our  inter- 
est —  especially  since  living  as  we 
do  in  the  tops  of  the  mountains 
we  had  never  been  close  to  one 
before  —  and  we  walked  out  onto 
the  rocky  promontory  and  climbed 
the  150  steps  to  the  top  to  see  the 
huge  light  and  to  survey  the  world 
about  us  from  that  height. 

The  lighthouse  keeper  explained 
that  this  was  one  of  the  few  lights 
still  powered  by  weights  on  the 
grandfather  clock  principle,  not 
yet  having  been  electrified.  We 
were  amazed  by  the  exquisite 
cleanliness  of  the  building.  Not 
one  drop  of  oil  or  grease  from 
the  massive  machinery  was  in  evi- 
dence. Not  one  speck  of  dust 
marred  the  surface  of  the  huge 
prism.  All  was  in  constant  readi- 
ness to  go  into  instant  action. 

Later  in  the  evening,  when  we 
saw  that  great  light  piercing  the 
darkness,  the  symbolism  of  the 
lighthouse  and  the  light  and  Re- 
lief Society  caught  my  imagina- 
tion. 

I  thought  of  Relief  Society  in  its 
purity  as  a  divinely  organized 
Society  standing  tall  as  a  great 
lighthouse  tower  sending  out  its 
glowing  light  and,  like  the  light- 
house, anchored  firmly  to  the  rock 


so  that  even  the  pounding  sea  could 
not  dislodge  it. 

I  thought  of  the  bright  light  as 
the  light  of  the  gospel  and  the 
light  of  education  illuminating  the 
darkness. 

I  thought  of  its  strong  searching 
beam  making  a  path  of  light  from 
earth  to  sky  like  the  straight  and 
narrow  path  to  eternal  life. 

I  thought  of  it  as  a  welcome 
sight  to  ships  navigating  the  turb- 
ulent waters  of  the  North  Sea  like 
the  welcome  which  comes  when 
truth  illumines  the  mind. 

I  thought  of  the  light  as  a 
beckoning  ray  with  the  message, 
"Come,  here  is  safety,"  and  the 
mariner,  recognizing  the  light  and 
the  lighthouse,  knowing  he  is  on 
the  right  course. 

I  compared  the  lighthouse  keep- 
er upon  whose  devotion  to  duty  so 
much  depends  to  officers  in  Relief 
Society,  keepers  of  the  light, 
through  whom  so  many  sisters  in 
the  world  are  enlightened.  I  was 
reminded  of  the  creed  of  a  light- 
house keeper  "Mind  the  Light"  — 
no  matter  what  befalls,  mind  the 
light. 

Then  the  words  of  the  Prophet 
Joseph  Smith  came  to  my  mind, 
"The  Ladies'  Relief  Society  is  not 
only  to  relieve  the  poor,  but  to 
save  souls."  This  is  the  divine 
commission  to  Relief  Society  from 
our  Heavenly  Father  through  his 
inspired  Prophet. 

"How  precious  are  the  souls  of 
men!"  the  Prophet  said  to  the  sis- 


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ters  assembled,  on  April  28,  1843. 
"Remember  the  worth  of  souls  is 
great  in  the  sight  of  God,"  the  Lord 
said  in  a  revelation  to  Joseph 
Smith  and  Oliver  Cowdery.  This 
great  emphasis  on  the  worth  of 
each  individual  soul  is  one  of  the 
sublime  tenets  of  the  gospel.  Our 
Father  in  heaven  does  not  look 
upon  his  children  as  "the  masses," 
but  as  individuals  for  each  of 
whose  salvation  his  Only  Begotten 
Son  gave  himself. 

To  fulfill  the  divine  commission 
to  save  souls  we  must,  as  Presi- 
dent McKay  has  said,  "aid  one  an- 
other in  the  productive  life,  a  life 
that  tends  toward  the  salvation  of 
the  human  being.  By  that  salva- 
tion I  do  not  mean  just  a  place  in 
the  hereafter  where  all  our  cares 
and  worries  may  cease,  but  a  sal- 
vation that  applies  to  the  indi- 
idual  here  and  now." 

We  are  encouraged  to  labor  in 
the  spirit  of  Christ  to  make  our 
home  conditions  and  environment 
better  and  happier.  "To  per- 
meate each  home  with  the  spirit 
of  contentment  and  peace ;  to  have 
members  of  such  homes  devote  the 
resources  of  body  and  mind  to 
the  upbuilding  of  the  Kingdom  of 
God,"  this,  too,  is  salvation  in  this 
life.  Mutual  service  is  expected 
and  Relief  Society,  known  through 
the  years  for  service,  gives  one  an 
opportunity  to  learn  and  serve. 

"The  gospel  is  the  power  of  God 
unto  salvation."  Relief  Society  has 
been  assigned  to  instruct  its  mem- 
bers, enabling  them  constantly  to 
exercise  their  knowledge  of  the 
saving  of  the  gospel.  It  is  the 
ultimate  aim  of  Relief  Society  to 
teach  the  gospel  and  to  build  firm 
testimonies  in  the  minds  and 
hearts  of  the  sisters  so  that  their 
lives,  their  children's  lives,  and 
their     homes     will     reflect     their 


knowledge  of  the  laws  of  God. 

It  is  a  basic  doctrine  of  the 
Church  that  each  individual  must 
work  out  his  own  salvation.  We 
do  not  believe  that  a  mere  state- 
ment of  belief  in  Jesus  Christ  is 
all  that  is  essential.  One's  whole 
life  should  be  spent  in  increasing 
his  soul  growth  by  continuous 
work  in  accordance  with  his  faith. 
But  the  Lord  does  not  expect  us 
to  work  out  our  own  salvation 
alone.  He  will  help  us,  the  scrip- 
tures will  help  us,  our  families  and 
friends  will  help  us,  the  Authori- 
ties of  the  Church  and  our  activi- 
ties in  the  Church  will  help  us.  No 
one  goes  his  way  alone.  The  re- 
sponsibility is  upon  each  of  us, 
however,  to  be  righteous,  faithful, 
and  to  do  our  duty  by  our  fellow 
men. 

We  are  admonished  to  proclaim 
the  principles  of  the  gospel  by  our 
words  and  by  our  actions.  "Teach 
one  another,"  we  are  told,  and  this 
the  sisters  do  admirably  in  Relief 
Society.  "Live  the  gospel,"  we 
hear,  and  this  also  Relief  Society 
inspires  us  to  do. 

The  divine  commission  to  Relief 
Society  to  save  souls  is  a  com- 
mission to  Relief  Society  as  an 
organization  composed  of  almost  a 
quarter  of  a  million  sisters,  and  to 
each  member  herself. 

Let  us  take  upon  ourselves  this 
divine  commission,  my  dear  sis- 
ters, and  labor  without  ceasing  in 
love  and  goodness  to  do  the  will 
of  our  Father.  The  Lord  said  to 
Lehi,  "Blessed  art  thou  Lehi,  be- 
cause of  the  things  which  thou 
hast  done;  and  because  thou  hast 
been  faithful  and  declared  unto 
this  people  the  things  which  I 
commanded  thee."  If  we  right- 
eously assume  our  true  assign- 
ment the  Lord  may  have  cause  to 
say  unto  us  "Blessed  art  thou." 


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President  Belle  S.  Spafford 


Report  I 
and 

[Address  Delivered  at  the  General 
^^♦♦jjj^jgl    I    Session  of  the  Relief  Society  Annual 
General  Conference,  October  2,  1963] 

Instructions  1 


It  is  with  pleasure  that  I  bring  to 
you  a  report  of  the  status  of  Re- 
lief Society  as  shown  in  the  1962 
annual  statistical  and  narrative 
report,  together  with  a  few  sug- 
gestions and  instructions  related 
to  the  conduct  of  the  work  of  Re- 
lief Society. 

The  year  1962  was  marked  by 
growth  and  expansion,  with  em- 
phasis being  placed  on  membership 
building  and  development  of  lead- 
ership. 

Organizations  and 
Reorganizations 

At  the  close  of  1962,  the  Society 
had  a  total  of  430  stake  and  mission 
organizations,  twenty-five  more 
than  during  the  previous  year,  and 
a  total  of  5,288  ward  and  branch 
Societies,  an  increase  of  366.  These 
figures  are  heartening  in  that  they 
evidence  growth  in  number  of  mem- 
bers, expanded  influence  for  the 
Society,  and  increased  opportunity 
for  leadership  positions  among  the 
sisters. 

During  1962  there  were  seventy- 
eight  reorganizations  in  the  stakes 
and  twenty-one  in  the  missions. 

Membership 

There  was  a  membership  in- 
crease during  1962  of  16,991,  mak- 


ing a  total  membership  of  248,166 
(almost  one  quarter  million  mem- 
bers). During  the  last  five  years, 
Relief  Society  has  had  an  annual 
average  increase  of  12,946.  We 
are  grateful  to  Relief  Society  presi- 
dents for  their  resourcefulness  and 
diligence  in  enlisting  new  members 
from  among  both  Latter-day  Saint 
and  non-Latter-day   Saint  women. 

Reports  indicate  that  personal 
contact  and  continuing  personal 
interest  in  a  woman  is  the  single 
most  effective  means  of  enlisting 
her  as  a  member.  Inter-faith  so- 
cials, however,  which  have  been 
held  extensively,  usually  on  a 
stake  basis,  have  been  extremely 
helpful  in  focusing  the  attention 
of  nonmember  women  upon  the 
Society,  of  arousing  their  interest 
in  it,  and  of  opening  doors  for 
follow-up    personal    contact. 

These  socials  have  set  ne# 
standards  of  beauty,  meaning,  and 
enjoyment  for  Relief  Society  so- 
cials. (As  leaders,  we  must  not 
lose  sight  of  the  fact  that  digni- 
fied, delightful,  purposeful  social 
activities  are  an  integral  part  of 
the  program  of  Relief  Society.) 
We  commend  you  for  the  excel- 
lence of  these  programs. 


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Attendance 

In  a  diay  when  women  engage 
themselves  in  many  activities  and 
when  a  high  percentage  of  them 
are  employed,  it  is  encouraging  that 
average  attendance  at  regular  meet- 
ings of  the  Society  increased  by 
4.9%.  There  was  in  attendance  at 
each  of  the  weekly  meetings  an 
average  of  93,224  women,  4,360 
more  than  a  year  ago.  It  is  the 
opinion  of  the  General  Board  that 
the  attendance  increase  was  in- 
fluenced by  the  increased  number 
of  two-session  ward  Relief  Socie- 
ties. You  will  recall  that  these  were 
discussed  in  the  Official  Instruc- 
tions last  year  which  were  pub- 
lished in  The  Relief  Society  Maga- 
zine, November  1962,  page  807. 

Copies  of  the  detailed  instruc- 
tions for  conducting  and  recording 
the  activities  of  two-session  Relief 
Societies  are  available  at  the  Gen- 
eral Board  office  upon  request  of 
stake  Relief  Society  presidents,  for 
distribution  to  ward  Relief  So- 
cieties desiring  to  enter  into  such 


an  arrangement  with  the  approval 
of  their  respective  bishops. 

Missions 

Relief  Societies  in  the  missions 
seem  to  be  taking  on  new  vitality; 
and  tremendous  effort  is  being 
made  by  mission  Relief  Society 
presidents,  fully  supported  by  mis- 
sion presidents,  to  bring  the 
branch  organizations  up  to  high 
standards  of  performance  in  har- 
mony with  Handbook  regulations. 
Numerous  types  of  special  projects 
have  been  conducted  to  build  mem- 
bership and  to  teach  the  purposes, 
programs,  and  approved  procedures 
for  Relief  Society  activities.  Lead- 
ership meetings  and  mission  publi- 
cations are  effective  tools  in 
helping  with  this. 

Mission  presidents  are  taking  a 
new  look  at  the  visiting  teaching 
program.  They  see  in  it,  and  I 
quote,  "a  valuable  niche  for  serv- 
ice and  the  development  of  con- 
vert members." 


Compassionate  Services 

Compassionate  services   show     a    marked    increase    for    1962    over 

1961. 

Figures  are  as  follows: 


Visits  to  the  sick  and  homebound 
Days  care  of  the  sick 

Funerals  at  which  Relief  Society  assisted 
Hours  of  other  compassionate  service 


Number 

365,822 

30,732 

9,251 

498,290 


Increase 

8,488  ^- 
521+ 
405  + 
97,150  + 


Thus,  during  1962,  Relief  So- 
ciety devotedly  fulfilled  one  of  its 
major  assignments. 

Church  Welfare  Participation 

There  were  97,515  visits  made  to 
families  by  ward  Relief  Society 
presidents  under  the  direction  of 
bishops,  an  increase  over  1961 
of  3,890  visits.  A  larger  number  of 


Relief  Society  members  than  ever 
before  in  our  history  assisted  on 
welfare  projects  —  63,389,  an  in- 
crease of  approximately  9,000  over 
1961. 

The  sisters  of  the  Church  con- 
tributed approximately  900,000 
hours  on  the  Church  welfare 
projects.  Sisters  receiving  assis- 
tance seemed  to  sense  more  than 


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ever  before  their  responsibility  to 
assist  on  these  projects,  actually 
contributing  over  218,000  hours,  or 
approximately  6,000  hours  more 
than  during  the  previous  year. 
Among  these  sisters,  there  were 
more  than  4,000  who  sewed  for 
themselves,  being  taught  to  do  so 
in  large  measure  through  Relief 
Society. 

The  General  Board  suggests  the 
advisability  of  ward  Relief  Society 
presidents  keeping  familiar  with 
welfare  produced  foodstuffs  avail- 
able for  distribution  to  families 
through  the  bishops'  storehouses. 
In  planning  work  meeting  pro- 
grams, these  appropriately  might 
be  kept  in  mind  and  demonstra- 
tions be  given  on  the  preparation 
and  use  of  these  foods  in  ^he  fam- 
ily diet.  In  planning  such  pro- 
grams we  refer  you  to  the  series 
of  articles  currently  being  pub- 
lished in  The  Relief  Society  Maga- 
zine under  the  title,  "Stretching 
the  Food  Budget." 

Work  Meeting 

Homemaking  arts  and  skills 
taught  at  the  work  meetings  are 
basic  to  a  well-rounded  Relief  So- 
ciety program.  Homemaking  is 
close  to  the  hearts  of  women,  and 
attractive,  orderly,  thrifty  home- 
making  practices  are  of  vital  im- 
portance to  the  well-being  of  the 
family. 

During  1962  there  were  611,591 
sewed  articles  produced  in  the 
work  meeting,  and  275,265  non- 
sewed  articles  —  a  total  of  886,856 
sewed  and  non-sewed  articles  — 
an  increase  of  125,842. 

Education  Courses 

The  courses  of  study,  including 
the  work  meeting  discussions,  ap- 
pear to   have  been   well   received. 


There  is  excellent  preparation  on 
the  part  of  both  stake  and  ward 
class  leaders.  More  than  22,000 
sisters  are  engaged  in  teaching, 
either  in  a  stake  or  ward  capacity. 
Courses  of  study  are  carefully 
planned  to  meet  the  needs  of  the 
sisters  and  to  accomplish  the  pur- 
poses of  the  educational  program. 
It  would  seem  that  a  class  leader 
would  feel  a  deep  sense  of  respon- 
sibility to  adhere  to  the  lessons 
as  outlined.  As  in  all  matters 
pertaining  to  Relief  Society,  it  is 
the  responsibility  of  the  president 
to  see  that  only  the  recommended 
and  approved  lessons  are  present- 
ed. Deviations  from  this,  while 
rare,  are  occasionally  reported. 
For  this  reason  we  call  this  mat- 
ter to  your  attention. 

Nursery 

The  increasing  number  of  moth- 
ers enrolling  in  Relief  Society  who 
have  young  children  is  making  it 
more  and  more  mandatory  upon 
ward  Relief  Societies  to  conduct 
nurseries.  Instructions  as  to  the 
nature  of  the  nursery  program 
were  given  at  the  recent  Relief 
Society  meeting  held  in  conjunc- 
tion with  the  stake  quarterly  con- 
ferences. We  suggest  that  presi- 
dents review  these  carefully.  It  is 
anticipated  that  further  instruc- 
tions will  be  given  at  Relief  Society 
meetings  held  in  connection  with 
the  1964  quarterly  conferences. 

It  is  the  recommendation  of  the 
General  Board  that  the  nursery  be 
assigned  to  the  education  coun- 
selor as  one  of  her  special  divi- 
sions of  responsibility. 

The  nursery  leader  should  be 
carefully  selected  in  the  light  of 
her  great  responsibilities.  She  is 
not  a  baby  sitter  as  we  have  come 


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to  regard  this  service.  Rather,  she 
is  a  leader  of  a  division  of  the 
work  designed  to  interest  and  de- 
velop children  while  their  mothers 
attend  Relief  Society  meeting. 
Recognition  of  the  importance  of 
this  special  asignment,  appropriate- 
ly, would  lead  to  a  full  considera- 
tion by  the  presidency  of  the 
requirements  made  of  the  nursery 
leader,  and  any  necessary  assistants 
would  be  appointed.  Appreciation 
for  the  service  and  that  of  those 
who  assist  her  would  frequently  be 
expressed  whether  these  sisters  be 
paid  or  volunteer  workers. 

Visiting  Teaching 

Visiting  teaching  continues  as 
one  of  the  very  strong  and  valuable 
programs  of  the  Society.  Not  only 
is  it  accomplishing  the  original 
purpose  for  which  it  was  estab- 
lished, namely,  "to  seek  after 
objects  of  charity,"  but  it  is 
an  effective  means  of  exercising 
watchcare  over  the  sisters  in  their 
homes.  In  addition,  it  is  proving 
an  asset  to  the  Society  in  its  mem- 
bership-building and  fellowship- 
ping  programs  as  well  as  affording 
opportunity  for  new  members,  par- 
ticularly new  converts  and  reacti- 
vated members,  to  be  participating 
members  of  the  Society  in  a  very 
important  aspect  of  the  work. 

During  1962,  there  were  4,133,- 
868  visits  made  to  the  homes  by 
107,252  visiting  teachers.  This  was 
an  increase  over  the  previous  year 
of  190,272  visits  and  an  increase 
of  7,193  visiting  teachers.  There 
was  an  average  of  9.35  visits  made 
to  each  family  in  the  stakes  dur- 
ing the  year.  Maximum  visiting 
would  be  twelve  visits  per  family. 
The  faithfulness  and  devotion  of 
the  sisters  to  this  program  and  the 
quality  of  work  done  by  them 
merits  highest  commendation. 


Magazine 

Magazine  subscriptions  totaled 
201,570  at  the  end  of  1962,  an  in- 
crease of  18,334  subscriptions.  This 
is  the  largest  annual  increase  in  the 
history  of  the  Society.  The  General 
Board  is  proud  of  the  wonderful 
work  done  by  Magazine  representa- 
tives. 

Singing  Mothers  Choruses 

Singing  Mothers  Choruses  in- 
creased by  125  during  1962,  mak- 
ing a  total  of  2,724  choruses  at  the 
close  of  the  year.  We  feel,  how- 
ever, sisters,  that  there  should  be 
more  choruses  than  this  among  our 
more  than  5,000  local  Relief  So- 
cieties. We  were  gratified  by  the 
excellence  of  the  choruses  which 
sang  at  the  quarterly  conferences 
during  the  first  and  second  quarters 
of  this  year. 

We  call  your  attention  to  the  new 
book,  Music  Leadership  in  Relief 
Society,  prepared  by  Sister  Flor- 
ence Jepperson  Madsen.  This  book 
offers  instruction  by  Sister  Madsen 
resulting  from  a  lifetime  of  train- 
ing and  experience  in  the  field  of 
music.  The  book  is  available  at  the 
General  Board  headquarters,  price, 
ninety  cents  per  copy.  Any  woman 
interested  in  music  will  find  the 
book  valuable  to  her. 

Indian  Relief  Society  Organizations 

Sisters,  within  many  of  your 
stakes  there  are  Indian  Relief  So- 
ciety organizations.  The  circum- 
stances of  the  sisters  enrolled  in 
these  organizations  vary,  and,  cor- 
respondingly, their  needs  differ, 
both  as  they  relate  to  guidance  and 
training  in  their  individual  and 
family  lives,  and  also  as  they  relate 
to  the  conduct  of  their  respective 
Relief  Society  organizations.  We 
must  recognize  that,  in  some  in- 
stances, it  is  extremely  difficult  for 


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REPORT  AND  OFFICIAL  INSTRUCTIONS 


the  sisters  to  maintain  their  organi- 
zations following  all  of  the  Hand- 
hook  recommendations.  Some  may 
be  able  barely  to  approximate  this, 
while  others  may  be  able  to  do  so 
in  large  measure,  while  still  others 
being  able  to  do  so  almost  entirely. 
The  same  is  true  with  regard  to 
the  programs  of  the  Society.  In 
some  instances,  for  example,  the 
homemaking  program  might  need 
great  modification  over  that  con- 
ducted in  our  long  established  So- 
cieties, in  order  that  the  special 
needs  of  the  Indian  sisters,  due  to 
their  culture,  traditions,  practices, 
and  facilities,  might  be  adequately 
met.  The  same  would  be  true  of  the 
courses  of  study.  In  some  instances, 
entirely  different  courses  from 
those  outlined  for  the  Society  as  a 
whole  might  need  to  be  used. 

We  have  a  responsibility  to  help 
these  sisters  at  the  point  of  their 
needs  with  patience,  intelligence, 
and  understanding.  I  am  sure  you 
recognize  that  most  modifications 
and  adjustments  in  organization 
procedures  and  programs  can  best 
be  made  by  the  stakes  wherein  In- 
dian Relief  Societies  exist  because 
here  there  is  the  great  knowledge 
and  understanding  of  the  particular 
circumstances. 

Often,  the  greatest  degree  of  help 
cannot  be  given  through  the  stake 
board  functioning  according  to 
regular  procedures.  We,  there- 
fore, suggest  that  in  stakes  having 
Indian  Relief  Societies  with  special 
needs,  a  sister  with  aptitude  in 
working  with  the  Indians  be  ap- 
pointed, with  the  approval  of  the 
stake  president,  to  work  under  the 
direction  of  the  stake  Relief  Society 
president  in  promoting  the  best  in- 
terests of  the  Indian  sisters  and  in 
helping  their  Relief  Society  organi- 
zations to  function  as  effectively  as 
possible  in  the  light  of  existing  con- 


ditions. Such  an  appointee  would 
be  regarded  as  "a  sister  with  a  spe- 
cial assignment."  She  would  not  be 
a  stake  board  member.  Authoriza- 
tion may  be  given  her  to  use  spe- 
cial courses  of  study.  Where  this 
is  advisable  the  General  Board  is 
prepared  to  make  suggestions,  at 
the  request  of  the  stake  Relief  So- 
ciety president,  for  suitable  subject 
matter,  and  shortly  will  have  avail- 
able for  use  some  lessons  which 
may  be  simplified  or  amplified  to 
meet  the  special  needs  of  the  La- 
manite  sisters.  Authorization  may 
also  be  given  for  the  conducting  of 
a  department  in  connection  with 
the  regular  leadership  meeting  for 
the  Indian  officers  and  class  lead- 
ers. The  sister  appointed  to  work 
with  the  Indian  sisters  would  keep 
close  to  them  by  frequent  visits  to 
their  meetings.  She  would  exercise 
loving  watchcare  over  them. 

We  will  appreciate  being  notified 
of  the  name  of  the  sister  given  the 
special  assignment  to  work  with  the 
Indian  sisters.  We  will  also  ap- 
preciate having  the  special  activi- 
ties in  behalf  of  these  sisters  re- 
ported in  the  narrative  section  of 
the  annual  report.  The  Indian  sis- 
ters are  indeed  our  sisters,  to  whom 
we  owe  special  attention,  knowing 
the  divine  destiny  of  this  race  and 
our  responsibility  to  it  as  Latter- 
day  Saints.  We  must  be  not  only 
helpers,  but  defenders  of  our  La- 
manite  sisters. 

Fund-Raising 

Relief  Society  takes  pride  in  the 
fact  that  it  independently  main- 
tains itself  financially.  The  ju- 
dicious raising  of  funds  and  their 
wise  disbursement  are  regarded  as 
important  in  the  training  of  Relief 
Society  women.  The  traditional 
method  of  earning  money  for  the 
operating  expenses  of  the  Society 


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has  been  to  engage  in  fund-raising 
activities  which  reflect  the  inter- 
ests and  regular  work  of  the  Society 
and,  at  the  same  time,  develop  the 
talents  and  abilities  of  the  sisters. 
We  are  noting,  however,  that  ques- 
tions are  being  submitted  to  the 
General  Board  with  increasing  fre- 
quency regarding  its  attitude  to- 
ward new  types  of  fund-raising 
activities.  Questions  indicate  a 
concern  as  to  whether  these  activi- 
ties would  violate  established  fund- 
raising  regulations  of  the  Society 
or  in  any  way  be  questionable  or 
unusual. 

As  a  guide  to  you  in  judging  the 
acceptability  of  fund-raising  activi- 
ties, a  number  of  which  are  identi- 
fied with  advertising  of  products 
or  services  of  commercial  institu- 
tions, we  offer  the  following  sug- 
gestions : 

The  Society  should  not  be  placed 
in  a  position  of  being  used,  virtual- 
ly, as  a  selling  agent  of  a  com- 
mercial institution  in  promoting 
the  sale  of  its  product,  in  order  that 
the  Society  might  benefit  financially 
in  some  way  from  so  doing. 

Care  should  be  exercised  not  to 
place  the  Society  in  a  position  of 
influencing  the  sisters  to  patronize 
one  merchant  over  another,  either 
as  to  his  product  or  services,  in 
order  that  it  might  benefit  finan- 
cially. In  no  instance  should  the 
names  of  Relief  Society  officers  or 
members  be  released  to  a  com- 
mercial institution  for  solicitation 
in  selling  its  product  or  for  any 
other  reason. 

We  again  caution  Relief  Society 
presidents  against  entering  into  ar- 
rangements with  commercial  insti- 
tutions in  the  publication  of  books 


—  for  example,  songbooks,  antholo- 
gies of  verse,  or  cookbooks  — 
wherein  the  Society  must  make  cer- 
tain commitments  and  where  both 
the  Society  and  the  commercial  in- 
stitution share  in  the  profits. 
Before  entering  into  such  an  ar- 
rangement, we  urge  you  to  discuss 
the  matter  fully  with  your  presid- 
ing Priesthood  authority. 

In  addition,  sisters,  we  urge  that 
in  planning  fund-raising  activities, 
presidents  carefully  weigh  the  time, 
labor,  and  commodity  contributions 
required  of  the  sisters. 

We  suggest  that  Relief  Society 
presidents  carefully  review  the  in- 
struction in  the  Handbook  of  In- 
structions on  "Participation  in  Ad- 
vertising Programs,"  page  108,  and 
also  the  section  on  ''Funds"  in  the 
Handbook,  pages  114-118,  as  well  as 
instructions  on  funds  issued  in  Of- 
ficial Instructions  at  past  general 
conferences.  We  refer  you  to  the 
following  issues  of  The  Relief  So- 
ciety Magazine:  Volume  27  (1940), 
May,  page  297;  Volume  36  (1949), 
December,  page  808;  Volume  42 
(1955),  November,  page  732;  Vol- 
ume 48  (1961),  November,  page 
732. 

Conclusion 

Sisters,  we  are  grateful  for  your 
wonderful  service  to  Relief  Society, 
for  the  capable  leadership  you  are 
giving  to  the  work,  for  your  mag- 
nificent accomplishments.  We  are 
thankful  for  your  devotion  to  Relief 
Society  and  the  righteousness  of 
your  lives.  May  the  Lord  bless  you 
with  happiness  and  success  in  your 
Relief  Society  labors,  I  sincerely 
pray. 


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Relief  Society  Supports  the 
friestiiooci  Home  leacriing 

Program 


The  inauguration  of  the  Home 
Teaching  program  in  the  Church, 
as  of  January  1,  1964,  marks  a 
significant  step  in  the  implementa- 
tion of  the  developing  program  of 
the  Church  Correlating  Committee. 
Relief  Society  supports  the  pro- 
gram fully.  Being  organized  under 
the  Priesthood  and  after  a  pattern 
of  the  Priesthood  according  to  the 
laws  of  heaven,  as  the  Prophet 
Joseph  Smith  and  President  John 
Taylor  declared  at  the  organiza- 
tion of  Relief  Society  in  March 
1842,  the  work  of  Relief  Society 
will  continue  to  go  forward  at  any 
given  time  as  directed  by  the 
Priesthood. 

The  stake  and  ward  Relief  So- 
ciety work  will  continue,  as  in  the 
past,  to  be  directed  by  the  respec- 
tive Priesthood  authorities  in  line 
with  approved  practices.  Any 
changes  in  Relief  Society  proce- 
dures will  be  introduced  in  accord- 
ance with  directives  of  the  Gen- 
eral Board  at  the  direction  of  the 
General  Authorities. 

From  both  the  theology  course 
on  the  Doctrine  and  Covenants  and 
the  social  science  course  on  Priest- 
hood and  Church  Government,  Re- 
lief Society  members  throughout 
the  world  are  receiving  a  better 
understanding  of  the  workings  of 
the  Church  and  the  power  of  the 
Priesthood.  They  are  also  learn- 
ing of  their  responsibilities  as 
wives  and  mothers  to  support  and 
encourage  their  husbands  and  sons 
in  their  Priesthood  duties.  They 
are  mindful  of  the  great  blessings 


of  the  Priesthood  which  they  share 
through  the  Priesthood  bearers  in 
their  families,  and  where  they 
have  none,  of  the  blessings  which 
come  to  them  from  their  activities 
in  the  Church  as  directed  by  the 
ward  and  stake  or  mission  and 
branch  Priesthood  authorities. 

President  McKay  called  atten- 
tion at  an  initial  meeting  for 
Home  Teaching  representatives 
that  The  Church  of  Jesus  Christ 
of  Latter-day  Saints  is  the  only 
church  that  has  divine  authority 
by  direct  revelation.  He  said,  "We 
are  speaking  to  a  group  of  men 
today  whose  duties  will  be  to  help 
thoise  who  visit  to  perfect  the 
saints,  who  will  go  about  teaching 
'for  the  perfecting  of  the  saints, 
for  the  work  of  the  ministry,  for 
the  edifying  of  the  body  of 
Christ.'  " 

President  McKay  also  said  in 
closing  his  remarks,  "God  bless 
you  and  give  you  inspiration  in 
bringing  the  spirit  of  this  new 
program,  new  assignment  to  the 
entire  Church  rejuvenating  all  our 
Ward  Teaching  with  this  Home 
Teaching  Plan,  that  every  indi- 
vidual will  be  brought  to  a  con- 
sciousness of  the  Priesthood  which 
comes  direct  from  the  Son  of 
God." 

The  General  Board  of  Relief  So- 
ciety gives  its  full  allegiance  to 
the  Home  Teaching  program  and 
enlists  the  support  and  active  co- 
operation of  every  Relief  Society 
member. 


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omans 
►here 


Ramona  W.  Cannon 


Dr.  Kathleen  Kenyon,  a  famed 
British  archeologist,  is  directing  a 
five-year  program  to  uncover  the  re- 
mains of  the  Holy  City.  It  was 
practically  obliterated  by  the  Ro- 
mans one  hundred  years  after  Jesus 
warned  that  not  one  stone  upon 
another  should  be  left  of  Jerusalem. 
A  wall  twenty-eight  centuries  old 
has  been  discovered,  and  bits  of 
broken  pottery  tell  many  tales. 

Senator  Maurine  Neuberger,  from 
Oregon,  has  written  a  book  on  smok- 
ing, to  be  published  by  Prentice- 
Hall.  She  admits  having  been  hard 
on  "the  public  guardians  whose 
failure  to  act  courageously  or  de- 
cisively has  left  unchecked  the  epi- 
demic rise  in  smoking-connected 
disease." 

Madame  Herve  (Nicole)  Alphand, 
wife  of  the  French  Ambassador  to 
the  United  States,  is  considered  a 
model  of  fashion  and  elegance  and 
has  been  called  ''the  most  charming 
hostess  on  Embassy  Row."  Never- 
theless, she  is  a  most  devoted  wife 
and  mother.  She  says  a  wife  should 
be  a  comfort  and  support  to  her 
husband,  reassuring  him  and  con- 
stantly renewing  his  faith   in  him- 


self. Such  faith,  she  believes,  all 
men  are  inclined  to  lose  occasional- 
ly in  the  fierce  competition  of  mod- 
ern life.  A  woman's  place  is  at  the 
side  of  her  husband,  being  a  true 
companion,  she  avers. 

Katherme  Anne  Porter,  author  of 
Ship  oi  Fools,  Pale  Horse,  Pale  Rid- 
er, and  other  noted  novels  and 
novelettes,  as  well  as  many  short 
stories,  has  been  awarded  the  Emer- 
son-Thoreau  Medal  by  the  American 
Academy  of  Arts  and  Sciences.  She 
was  also  given  an  honorarium  of 
$1,000,  and  the  awards  committee 
made  the  comment,  ''No  living 
American  is  her  equal." 

Dr.  Eva  J.  Salber,  of  the  Harvard 
University  School  of  Public  Health, 
recently  conducted  a  survey  of 
6,810  students  between  fifteen  and 
seventeen  years  of  age,  in  the  public 
schools  of  Newton,  Massachusetts. 
The  survey  covered  ninety-one  per 
cent  of  the  enrollment  in  this  age 
group.  Dr.  Salber  found  that  the 
intelligence  quotient  (IQ)  and  the 
records  of  accomplishment  were 
consistently  much  higher  for  the 
students,  both  boys  and  girls,  who 
were  nonsmokers. 


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Song  for  November 

Eva  Willes  Wangsgaard 

A  song  I  never  can  forget 
Was  sung  one  autumn  day, 
A  poplar's  golden  lyric  set 
For  sun-lit  winds  to  play. 

Small  pointed  words  made  up  the  song, 
Pale  syllables  of  sun. 
They  fell  and  fell  the  whole  day  long 
And  left  no  trill  undone. 

Like  turning,  twirling  discs  of  fire 
Gone  cold  they  floated  by 
Till  there  was  just  the  empty  lyre 
Between  me  and  the  sky; 


A  lyre  of  bronze  against  the  blue 
Where  one  last  bright  leaf  clung. 
But  all  the  hill  was  goldleaf  new 
Because  the  song  was  sung. 


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VOLUME  50        NOVEMBER  1963        NUMBER  11 


\ikMr    TLJ  A  IVI  I/"     TLI  C  C  "^®  thank  thee,  O  God,  for  a  Prophet 

VV  C      iriMIMIx      IrlCIC  To  guide  us  in  these  latter  days." 

Latter-day  Saint  women  above  all  others  can  be  grateful 
that  they  are  members  of  The  Church  of  Jesus  Christ  so 
that  they  are  led  by  a  prophet;  can  be  thankful  when  their 
husbands  hold  the  Priesthood  and  exercise  its  power  in 
behalf  of  their  families. 

A  great  to-do  is  made  today  of  the  changing  world  and, 
especially,  of  the  changing  role  of  women  in  today's  world. 
Glib  words  are  spoken  of  the  new  qualities  and  resources 
a  woman  needs  to  fulfill  herself.  To  a  Latter-day  Saint 
these  statements  are  loaded  with  the  sophistries  of  men. 
It  is  true  that  the  demands  of  the  present  civilization 
require  more  education  and  years  of  training,  but  basic 
qualities  and  characteristics  of  the  human  soul  remain 
the  same.  The  Lord  is  no  respecter  of  persons  and  his 
children,  in  any  of  his  dispensations,  are  judged  by  their 
thoughts  and  actions  in  line  with  the  light  of  truth  vouch- 
safed to  them  at  the  particular  time  in  which  they  live. 

In  this  dispensation  great  and  high,  indeed,  are  the  stand- 
ards by  which  the  members  of  the  Church  will  be  judged 
because  of  the  light  and  truth  which  abounds.  Journeys 
into  space  and  conjectures  as  to  whether  or  not  a  man 
can  be  placed  on  the  moon  or  other  heavenly  bodies  are 
of  interest,  but  with  man's  present  knowledge,  no  one, 
probably,  can  approach  the  knowledge  which  Abraham 
had  of  the  heavens,  for  he  was  shown  some  of  the  Lord's 
handiwork  by  the  Lord  himself,  and  the  laws  of  earth  life 
remain  unchanged. 

And  so  it  is  with  the  work  of  women  today  when  economics 
and  other  pressures  tend  to  force  or  beckon  women  into 
the  labor  market.  The  Latter-day  Saint  woman  knows 
through  the  direction  of  the  prophets  that  her  fundamental 


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Sanne  C.  Sharp,  F 
,ouise  W.  Madsen,  Second  Counselor; 
Hulda  Parker,   Secretary-Treasurer 


Anna  B.  Hart 
Edith  S.  Elliott 
Florence  J.  Madsen 
Leone  G.  Layton 
Blanche  B.  Stoddard 
Evon  W.  Peterson 
Aleine  M.  Young 
Josie  B.  Bay 
Alberta  H.  Christensen 
Mildred  B.  Eyring 
Charlotte  A.  Larsen 
Edith  P.  Backman 
Winniefred  S. 
Manwaring 
Elna  P.  Haymond 
Mary  R.  Young 
Mary  V.  Cameron 
Alton  W.  Hunt 
Wealtha  S.  Mendenhall 


Pearle  M.  Olsen 
Elsa  T.  Peterson 
Fanny  S.  Kienitz 
Elizabeth  B.  Winters 
LaRue  H.  Resell 
lennie  R.  Scott 
Alice  L.  Wilkinson 
LaPriel  S.  Bunker 
Irene  W.  Buehner 
Irene  C.  Lloyd 
Hazel  S.  Cannon 
Hazel  S.  Love 
Fawn  H.  Sharp 
Celestia  J.  Taylor 
Anne  R.  Gledhill 
Belva  Barlow 
Zola  J.  McGhie 
Oa  I.  Cannon 
Lila  B.  Walch 


role  has  not  changed.  It  remains  the  eternal  one  of  wife 
and  helpmeet  to  her  husband,  and  mother  of  men,  she 
who  clothes  the  spirit  children  of  her  Father  in  heaven  in 
a  body  of  clay  of  this  world  and  rears  them  in  the  nurture 
and  admonition  of  the  Lord.  What  has  changed  since  Eve 
brought  forth  Abel,  and  Cain,  and  Seth?  What  added 
qualities  of  mind  or  spirit  have  been  given  to  women  today, 
not  possessed  by  Eve?  Her  role  as  wife  and  mother  has 
not  changed,  nor  her  attributes  nor  understanding. 

Eve  knew  the  bitter  sorrow  of  the  evil  in  her  son  Cain  and 
had  at  her  command  the  same  faith  and  trust  in  the  Lord 
that  her  daughters  have  today.  One  cannot  believe  that 
the  great  mother  Eve  was  derelict  in  teaching  light  and 
truth  to  Cain.  Her  blamelessness  in  his  wickedness  would 
be  her  comfort,  as  it  would  be  to  a  mother  today. 

In  this  world  today,  the  only  differences  from  earlier  times 
are  external  ones.  Women  remain  the  same.  Temptations 
which  batter  at  the  fundamental  virtues  wear  different 
garbs  and  appeals  with  which  Satan  seeks  to  entice  women 
away  from  their  God-given  work  as  wives  and  mothers. 
The  same  virtues  are  needed  -  faith,  repentance,  prayer, 
loyalty,  guidance,  and  a  knowledge  of  the  truths  of  the 
gospel  and  a  living  of  them.  Nothing  new  is  needed  to 
"allow  her  to  fulfill  herself."  Washers,  dryers,  comptome- 
ters, furnishings,  automobiles,  helicopters,  airplanes, 
typewriters,  higher  education,  space  travel  -  all  hold  out 
intriguing  possibilities  and  woman's  free  agency  remains. 
She  may  develop  her  potentialities  to  the  fullest,  for  the 
Lord  has  instructed  his  children  to  develop  their  talents. 
But,  with  it  all,  woman  is  held  to  her  fundamental  role  as 
wife  and  mother.  Whatever  else  a  woman  does,  nothing 
will  excuse  her  from  the  fulfillment,  as  the  opportunity 
comes  to  her,  to  be  wife  and  mother.  Joy  and  exaltation 
rest  upon  obedience  to  the  two  basic  commandments  of 
the  Lord  to  Eve  -  to  be  a  helpmeet  and  a  bearer  of  children. 

-M.C.S. 


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What  Mormonism  Means  to  Me 

Lorinda  Tortice 

As  an  activity  in  the  Indian  Student  Placement  Program  of  the  Church,  a  Youth 
Conference  open  to  Indian  students  in  the  program  over  fifteen  years  of  age  was  held 
in  April  at  Bountiful,  Utah,  prior  to  the  return  of  the  young  people  to  their  parents 
on  the  Indian  reservations.  Leadership  abilities  in  speech,  essay,  talent,  and  display 
were  demonstrated  and  awards  of  twenty-five  dollars  each,  to  be  applied  on  their  col- 
lege tuition,  were  given  to  the  winners. 

Printed  below  is  the  speech  which  won  an  award  for  Lorinda  Tortice,  a  fifteen- 
year-old  girl  of  the  Apache  tribe  (Ed.) . 

To   me  Mormonism   is  a  way   of  through  faith,   dihgent   study,  and 

life  to  be  hved  each  and  every  hour  prayer,  our  Heavenly  Father  makes 

of  each  and  every  day.  the  truth  known  to  us. 

Why  am  I  a  Mormon?  This  is  what  Mormonism  means 

Have  you  really  thought  for  an  to  me.    I  was  baptized  in  the  same 

answer  to  that  question?  manner    Jesus   Christ  himself   was 

Of  course,  it  is  a  big  one  —  it  can  baptized,  by  immersion  and  receiv- 

well  concern  a  person  during  his  en-  ing  the  gift  of  the  Holy  Ghost  by 

tire  life.    The  time  has  come  when  the  laying  on  of  hands  from  those 

President    David    O.    McKay    has  in  authority,  meaning  men  holding 

charged     every     member     of     the  the  Holy  Priesthood. 

Church   with  the  responsibility  of  I  believe  in  modern  revelation.    I 

being  a  missionary,  so  it  is  more  im-  know    that     President    David    O. 

portant  today  than  ever  before  that  McKay  is   a   true  Prophet  as  was 

we    have    the    question    clearly    in  Joseph  Smith.     It  does  not  sound 

mind,  that  we  not  only  work  out  an  logical  to  me  that  God  would  talk 

answer  to  satisfy  ourselves,  but  we  to  the  prophets  of  old,  then  seal  the 

must  be  prepared  to  answer  all  in-  heavens  and  cease  to  guide  men  in 

quiries.  these  perilous  times  when  we  need 

''What  do  the  Mormons  believe?"  direction  as  never  before. 

"How  are  their  teachings  different  I  am  a  Mormon  because  I  know 

from  those  of  other  churches?"  ''Are  that  the  gospel  is  God's  plan  to  save 

the  Mormons  Christians?"  his  children,  and  it  more  perfectly 

I  hope  if  I  am  ever  confronted  satisfies  all  the  desires,  conditions, 

with  these  questions,  I  will  not  have  and  needs  of  mankind  than  any  oth- 

to    stumble   about    and    then    say,  er  system  of  ethics  or  philosophy. 

"Well,  I  guess  Fm  up  against  it."  Mormonism   explains   my  origin, 

Many  of  us  are  Mormons  because  and  The  Book  of  Mormon  is  a  his- 

our  parents  are.    This  is  a  good  rea-  tory  of  my  own  people.    How  dear 

son,  but  our  parents  cannot  give  us  to  my  heart  are  this  Book  and  Mor- 

a  testimony.    We  gain  a  testimony  monism.    Without  them,  my  exist- 

from  our  Heavenly  Father  through  ence  would  be  empty  and  motiveless, 

the  Spirit  of  the  Holy  Ghost,  but  I  know  that  if  I  follow  the  teach- 

we  must  do  our  part  first,  by  having  ings  of  Mormonism,  I  will  receive 

a  desire  to  know  the  truth,  then,  untold  blessings. 

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Churning  Day 

Maude  Rubin 

Slow-splashing  rhythm,  steady  beat 

Of  dasher  .  .  .  metronome 

Of  slow-paced  music,  honey-sweet, 

Time  riding  clover  foam  .  .  . 

A  pantry  window  toward  the  creek  — 

Blue  mountain  steep  beyond; 

Green  lace  of  leaves  where  robins  speak; 

Mint-freshness;  fern-fringed  pond. 

Cool  pantry  shelves  where  shallow  pans 

Hold  yellow  Guernsey  cream, 

Blue-checkered  gingham  apron  spans 

Grandmother's  waist;  each  seam 

Starch-crisp  and  straight,  its  strings  bow-tied 

Her  crinkled  smiles  unfold  — 

Then  fold,  as  she  takes  care  to  hide 

Her  pride  in  butter  gold! 


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SATURDAY    CHORES 

Dora  Black 

I N  MY  memories  of  long  ago,  Saturday  and  chores  were  as  synonymous  and 
inescapable  as  Sunday  and  church.  Requests  to  visit  a  friend  or  go  play 
for  Saturday  were  dismissed  with  the  question,  ''Have  you  done  your 
chores?"  Mama  had  four  girls  and  four  chores.  Which  was  most  im- 
portant, girls  or  chores?    It  could  only  be  surmised. 

We  heard  from  Mama  often  enough  to  etch  it  in  our  memories.  ''We 
don't  have  much,  but  what  we  have  we  11  polish."    We  did! 

On  Saturday,  Lillian  polished  all  the  family's  shoes  —  a  dull  chore. 
Venna  filled  the  lamps  with  kerosene  and  polished  the  chimneys  —  an 
even  duller  chore.  Zelma  waxed  and  polished  the  kitchen  floor  —  dullness 
personified.  The  polished  floor  was,  however,  a  proper  setting  for  the  big 
black,  nickel-laden  monarch  of  the  kitchen,  the  stove,  and  my  chore  — 
not  dull  but  animated.  I  secretly  believed  the  stove  was  proud  and  en- 
joyed my  loving  care.  On  occasion  we  even  held  conversations,  usually 
pertaining  to  my  giving  the  stove  "a  lick  and  a  promise."  Then,  with  com- 
plete harmony  between  us,  I  could  skip  cleaning  the  warming  oven  and 
have  more  time  for  play. 

Tliere  was  a  definite  procedure  to  follow  in  performing  my  chore. 
It  was  important  to  empty  the  ashes  first,  so  no  ash  dust  could  settle  on 
the  polished  surfaces.  In  summer  the  ashes  were  emptied  "way  out  back." 
In  winter  they  were  sprinkled  along  the  snow  paths. 

Next  step  was  to  empty  any  remaining  water  in  the  reservoir  and  refill 
it  with  fresh  water  from  the  pump.  This  required  many  splashy  trips  and 
was  why  I  had  to  do  my  chore  before  Zelma  could  do  hers.  When  the 
reservoir  was  filled  and  closed,  I  removed  all  the  removable  nickel  from 
the  stove  —  like  stripping  down  a  Cadillac  —  and  put  it  aside  for  a  later 
polishing. 

Then  to  the  warming  oven.  What  a  collection  it  held  —  seasonings, 
hand  irons,  lard  pail,  skillets,  and  still  room  for  late  suppers  to  be  kept 
warm  and  space  to  keep  a  supply  of  dry,  hard  toast  on  hand.  After  things 
were  returned  to  their  familiar  places  I  cleaned  the  baking  oven.  It  was 
an  easy  part  of  my  chore,  with  the  aroma  of  golden,  plump  loaves  of  bread 
seeming  to  linger  there. 

Finally,  I  could  wet  the  long-handled  brush,  rub  it  on  the  cake  of 
stove-black,  then  on  the  stove,  and  polish  and  polish  and  polish!  It  is 
questionable  whether  all  this  diligent  polishing  was  motivated  by  the 
stove's  proud  personality  or  just  because  I  didn't  want  to  hear  Mama  say, 
"A  little  more  elbow  grease  won't  hurt"   or  ".   .   .  what  we  have  we'll 

polish." 

Polishing  the  nickel  was  fun,  too,  first  rubbing  a  soft,  wet  cloth  on 
the  long  bar  and  then  over  the  surface  of  the  piece.  Drawing  pictures, 
writing  names,  and  playing  tic-tac-toe  in  the  polishing  film  before  rubbing 
it  off,  was  all  part  of  my  chore.  When  the  last  piece  of  nickel  was  shining 
and  in  place,  I  felt  as  proud  as  the  stove  looked.  My  chore  was  finished. 
With  Mama's  nodding  approval,  I  was  free  for  friends  or  play. 

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Part  III— Peanut  Butter 

Marion  Bennion,  Ph.D. 
Chairman,  Department  of  Food  and  Nutrition 

Sadie  O.  Morris,  Ph.D., 
Department  of  Food  and  Nutrition 

Brigham  Young  University 

Peanuts  are  not  nuts  in  the  strict  botanical  sense.  They  are  members 
of  the  same  family  as  dried  beans  and  peas.  Peanuts  and  peanut  butter 
contain  a  large  amount  of  protein,  about  twenty-six  per  cent,  and  this 
protein  is  of  good  quality,  meaning  it  compares  favorably  with  the 
proteins  of  meat.  In  addition  to  protein,  peanuts  and  peanut  butter 
contain  the  vitamins  thiamine,  riboflavin,  and  niacin.  They  are  also  high 
in  fat. 

Peanut  butter  was  first  produced  commercially  by  grinding  and  mix- 
ing peanuts  about  1907  and  has  rapidly  gained  in  popularity  since  then. 
It  lends  itself  to  a  variety  of  uses  in  the  diet,  possibly  the  most  popular 
being  those  of  sandwich  filling  and  cookies. 


V2 
2 
3 
4 


Peanut  Butter  Recipes 

PEANUT    BUTTER    REFRIGERATOR   COOKIES 


1  c.  shortening 
c.  peanut  butter 
c.  brown  sugar 
eggs 
c.  cake  flour 

1  tsp.  baking  soda 

1   tsp.  cinnamon 

4  tsp.  cloves 

/4  tsp,  nutmeg 

1   c.   salted    peanuts, 
(optional) 


finely    chopped 


Cream  shortening  thoroughly;  blend  in 
the  peanut  butter,  then  the  sugar.  Add 
well-beaten  eggs.  Mix  and  sift  the  dry 
ingredients,  add  the  chopped  peanuts,  and 
combine  thoroughly  with  the  creamed 
mixture.  Form  into  rolls,  wrap  in  waxed 
paper,  and  let  stand  in  refrigerator  several 
hours  or  overnight.  Slice  thin,  place  on 
a  baking  sheet,  and  bake  at  400°  F.  for 
8  to  10  minutes.  Makes  about  16  dozen 
cookies. 


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SAUCEPAN    PEANUT    BUTTER   SCOTCHIES 


PEANUT  BUTTER  KISSES 


%  c.  butter  or  substitute 
%  c.  peanut  butter 
l'/2  c.  brown  sugar,  packed 
2  eggs 

1   tsp.  vanilla 
\Y2  c.   sifted  flour 
*2  tsp.  baking  powder 
'72  c.  chopped  nuts 

Rub  bottom  of  a  9-inch  square  pan 
with  shortening.  Melt  shortening  and 
peanut  butter  in  a  saucepan.  Remove 
from  heat.  Add  sugar  and  blend.  Add 
eggs,  one  at  a  time,  beating  well.  Stir 
in  vanilla,  flour,  and  baking  powder.  Mix 
thoroughly.  Add  nuts  and  stir  lightly  to 
combine.  Pour  into  prepared  pan.  Bake 
in  a  moderate  oven  (250°  F)  about  30 
minutes.  Do  not  overbake.  Cool  in  pan. 
Cut  into  bars  at  serving  time.  Yield:  24 
bars   (l'/2   ^  3  inches) 

*  Baking  powder  may  be  omitted.  If  so, 
the  bars  will  be  more  even  on  top  and 
lighter  in  color. 


21/4 

2 

1 

1/, 


PEANUT  BUTTER  CAKE 

c.  cake  flour 

c.  sugar 

tsp.  baking  powder 

tsp.  salt 

c.  shortening 

c.  peanut  butter 

c.  regular  nonfat  dry  milk 

(or  V3  c.  instant  nonfat  dry  milk) 

c.  water 

eggs 


Combine  all  ingredients  above,  except 
the  eggs,  in  a  large  mixing  bowl.  Beat 
at  medium  speed  for  2  minutes.  Add  the 
eggs,  and  continue  beating  at  medium 
speed  for  4  minutes  more.  Pour  cake  bat- 
ter into  two  8-inch  cake  pans  (greased  and 
floured  or  lined  with  waxed  paper).  Bake 
at  350°  F.  for  25-30  minutes.  Cool  cake 
in  pans  10-20  minutes.  Remove  from 
pans  and  frost. 


Y'i  c.  peanut  butter 

Yi  c.  honey 

V2  c.  regular  nonfat  dry  milk 

(instant    nonfat    dry    milk    cannot    be 

used) 

Mix  peanut  butter  and  honey  together. 
Blend  in  dry  milk,  a  small  amount  at  a 
time.       Work  into  ball  and  form  into  roll 


about 


inch    wide.    Cut    into    i-inch 


pieces.     Makes  about  24  pieces. 


PEANUT  BUTTER  COOKIES 

V2  c.  soft  shortening 
Y2  c.  peanut  butter 
Y2  c-  sugar 
Y2  c.  brown  sugar 
1  egg 
IV4  c.  sifted  flour 
Y2  tsp.  baking  powder 
3/4  tsp.   soda 
1/4  tsp.  salt 

Mix  shortening,  peanut  butter,  sugar, 
and  egg  together  thoroughly.  Sift  dry  in- 
gredients together  and  stir  in.  Chill  dough. 
Roll  into  balls  size  of  large  walnuts.  Place 
3"  apart  on  lightly  greased  baking  sheet. 
Flatten  with  fork  dipped  in  flour,  cris- 
croKS.  Bake  until  set,  but  not  hard  at 
375°  F.  for  10  to  12  minutes.  Makes 
about  3  dozen  cookies. 


PEANUT    BUTTER   SANDWICH   SPREADS 

Savory  peanut-bacon  spread:  Mix  Y2  c. 
peanut  butter  with  Y2  c.  catsup  and  Y2  ^• 
chopped  crisp  cooked  bacon.  Enough  for 
6  sandwiches. 

Peanut  butter-apple  spread:  Mix  Y2  c. 
peanut  butter  with  Y2  c.  honey  and  add 
V2  c.  chopped  apple.  Enough  for  6  sand- 
wiches. 

Peanut  butter-orange  spread:  Mix  V2  c. 
peanut  butter  with  Y2  c  chopped  orange. 
Enough   for  4-6  sandwiches. 

Peanut  butter-raisin  spread:  Mix  Y2  c. 
jfeanut  butter  with  Y2  c.  honey  and  add 
1/2  c.  raisins  (which  have  been  softened 
in  hot  water).     Enough  for  6  sandwiches. 


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Zkoughts 


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Shhlty  ThuUn 

Amid  the  Christmas  planning  and  promoting,  the  preschooler  gets  lost  in 
the  holiday  shuffle.  Everyone  is  planning,  trimming,  and  tidying,  except 
the  three-to-five-year-old.  He  gets  so  frustrated  that  when  the  big  day 
does  arrive,  it  is  a  letdown,  sometimes  bringing  on  behavior  problems. 

It  is  important  to  keep  the  youngster  busy  and  let  him  feel  he  has 
an  important  part  of  the  planning.  This  helps  ease  his  tensions  and  makes 
it  easier  for  him  to  wait. 

The  most  crucial  period  is  the  two  weeks  just  before  Christmas.  The 
excitement  pitch  is  almost  too  high  for  him  to  handle.  Here,  then,  are 
fourteen  things  for  the  small  child  to  do  and  make  to  keep  him  happy 
until  he  hangs  up  his  stocking  and  snuggles  down  with  visions  of  sugar- 
plums. 

Note  to  mother:  Mother  can  prepare  the  needed  things  weeks  ahead  ready  to 
bring  them  out  as  the  first  of  the  fourteen  days  arrives.  Let  your  child  put  Jiis  handi- 
work in  the  bedrooms,  hallways,  or  the  kitchen,  if  it  doesn't  quite  fit  the  decor  of  your 
living  room,  but  above  all  display  his  handiwork/ 


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First  Day 

This  project  needs  very  little  help  from 
busy  mom,  just  the  time  it  takes  her  to  light 
a  colored  candle  and  drip,  on  paper,  big 
drops  of  wax.  (She  con  do  this  away  from 
him  so  he  will  not  see  her  with  a  lighted 
candle.)  The  child  makes  beads  of  the  drop- 
lets, by  rounding  them  in  his  fingers.  He 
then  strings  them  on  a  long  string,  using  a 
large  needle.  The  wax  beads  look  color- 
ful on  the  Christmas  tree,  or  hanging  from 
his   bedroom    light  fixture. 


Second  Day 

This  one  needs  supervision,  but  maybe 
big  sister  or  a  favorite  neighbor  girl  con 
help.  Take  a  small  tin  plate  (the  kind  that 
individual  frozen  pies  come  in)  and  make 
two  small  holes  near  one  edge.  Tie  a  string 
through  the  holes  so  as  to  be  able  to  hang 
the  finished  object.  Make  up  some  plaster 
of  Paris  or  patching  plaster  according  to  the 
directions  on  the  package.  Let  the  child 
help  stir  it  with  a  popsickle  stick.  Now 
pour  it  into  the  tin  plate,  and  when  it  is 
beginning  to  set,  have  the  child  put  his 
right  hand,  palm  down,  into  the  mixture, 
leaving  his  handprint.  Write  with  a  tooth- 
pick his  name  and  the  date,  and  let  it  dry. 
This  makes  a  welcome  gift  for  grandma  or 
doting  auntie. 


Third  Day 

Give  the  child  a  pair  of  rounded  scissors 
and  let  him  cut  small  pictures  from  last  De- 
cember magazines  or  used  Christmas  cards. 
Make  a  paste  of  one  tablespoon  of  flour 
and  enough  water  for  workable  consistency, 
or  use  packaged  wallpaper  paste,  and  attach 
the  pictures  to  lids,  leaving  the  rim  of  the 
lid  for  a  border.  Cottage  cheese  carton  lids, 
the  little  flat  sealing  units  from  home-canned 
fruit,  or  any  flat  lid  will  do.  Now  glue 
three  of  these  colorful  lids  in  a  vertical  row 
on  a  length  of  wide  ribbon,  leaving  about 
an  inch  of  ribbon  between  each  lid.  Have 
about  two  inches  of  ribbon  extending  from 
the  top  lid  by  which  to  hang  it.  This  make$ 
a    clever    wall    decoration. 


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Fourth  Day 

Give  the  child  an  old  candle.  If  the  point 
is  worn  down  on  the  top,  shape  another 
point.  Let  him  cut  rounds  of  colored  paper, 
beginning  with  one  or  two  inches  in  diameter. 
Each  one  is  to  be  a  little  larger  than  the 
one  before.  It  will  take  about  twelve  to 
fourteen  circles,  depending  on  how  tall  the 
candle  is.  A  pencil  on  a  string  may  be  used 
to  make  the  circles.  He  now  cuts  a  small 
hole  in  the  center  of  each  circle,  a  little 
smaller  than  the  candle  is  round.  This  is  so 
the  circles  will  stay  on  the  candle  where 
placed,  and  not  slip  down.  Now  let  him 
glue  small  beads,  or  bits  of  colored  crayon, 
or  sequins,  or  other  sparklers  on  both  sides 
of  each  circle  and  slip  each  circle  on  the 
candle,  starting  with  the  largest  one  to  go 
at  the  base  of  the  candle.  This  makes  a 
colorful    little    tree   for    his    dresser. 


Fifth  Day 

Have  the  child  cut  small  shapes  of  colored 
paper.  These  can  be  from  the  scraps  of 
Christmas  cards  or  the  colored  pages  in 
magazines.  They  can  be  any  shape,  so  just 
turn  him  loose.  Now  give  him  a  large 
needle  and  thread  and  some  short  macaroni 
pieces  and  let  him  string  first  a  piece  of 
paper,  then  a  piece  of  macaroni.  This  bright 
interesting  string  can  be  draped  on  the 
family  Christmas  tree,  or  hung  in  the  child's 
room. 


Sixth  Day 

Let  this  day  be  his  baking  day.  Let  him 
help  you  make  gingerbread  boys  and  candy 
houses,  or  sugar  cookies  cut  into  all  kinds 
of  Christmas  shapes.  You  might  want  to 
make  popcorn  balls.  Just  be  sure  to  make 
enough  to  let  him  take  a  few  to  his  little 
neighborhood   friends. 


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Seventh  Day 

This  project  will  need  your  help,  but  you 
will  be  able  to  use  some  of  these  sparkle 
droplets,  too,  so  your  time  will  not  have 
been  in  vain.  Buy  some  marbles,  the  col- 
ored glass  ones,  or  raid  big  brother's  marble 
bag.  Put  three  or  four  marbles  at  a  time 
in  a  pie  tin  and  heat  them  on  the  top  of 
the  stove,  stirring  them  with  a  fork.  Take 
old  tweezers  or  ice  cube  tongs  and  pick  the 
marbles  up  one  at  a  time  and  douse  each 
one  into  very  cold  water.  This  sudden  change 
of  temperature  crystallizes  the  marbles  and 
produces  a  delightful  effect.  They  can  be 
used  to  garnish  a  table  centerpiece.  You 
can  also  make  a  necklace  with  one  attached 
to  a  chain.  Ask  at  your  jewelry  counter  for 
the  little  metal  attachment  with  which  to  do 
this.  The  child  can  arrange  the  silvery  little 
bulbs  in  dishes  with  Christmas  greens  and 
small    and    large   Christmas   balls. 


Eighth  Day 

Let  your  child  help  you  make  a  little 
Christmas  box.  Pick  out  six  of  your  largest, 
most  colorful  last  year's  Christmas  cards. 
They  should  all  be  of  a  large  square  shape. 
You  will  also  need  some  colorful  yarn.  Cut 
the  cards  all  the  same  size  as  the  smallest 
one.  Two  of  the  cards  are  for  the  bottom 
and  lid.  Be  sure  to  use  all  four  thicknesses 
of  each  card  to  give  your  box  the  proper 
body.  With  a  small  paper  punch,  make 
holes  all  around  the  edge  of  each  card.  Or 
you  can  just  punch  the  holes  with  a  needle. 
Have  the  child  join  the  four  cards  by  lacing 
them  together  with  ribbon  or  yarn  to  form 
a  box.  Now  lace  the  bottom  card  in  place. 
Attach  the  lid  card  only  on  one  edge  so  it 
will  open  and  shut,  but  lace  it  all  around 
so  it  will  look  finished.  This  pretty  box 
will  hold  his  little  treasures,  or  mom's  bob- 
bie  pins.  Father  may  want  one  in  which 
to   keep    his   cuff   links. 


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Ninth  Day 

Get  a  piece  of  butcher  paper  about 
three  feet  long  from  your  butcher  or  grocer. 
Help  the  child  paint  or  crayon  a  winter 
scene  with  mountains,  roads,  and,  maybe, 
a  river.  Now  the  child  cuts  small  "props" 
from  magazines,  and  pastes  them  in  the 
picture.  He  may  want  to  put  small  cars  on 
the  roads,  or  an  airplane  in  the  sky.  Of 
course,  he  will  put  a  Santa  in  a  sled  in  the 
landscape  and  houses  or  trees,  or  whatever 
he  feels  his  masterpiece  needs.  He  will  en- 
joy displaying   this  on   his   bedroom   wall. 


Tenth  Day 

A  peep  box  is  the  favorite  time-passer  of  all.  It  is  up  to  mother  to  make  most  of  the 
box,  if  the  child  is  small,  but  once  made,  it  keeps  him  busy  for  hours.  Take  a  small  sturdy 
box.  A  small  shoe  box  or  card  box  will  do.  Cut  a  hole  about  one  inch  square  in  the 
center  of  one  end  of  the  box.  This  is  the  peephole.  Cut  figures  and  bend  a  little  of  the 
bottom  under  so  that  they  will  stand  up  when  glued  to  the  bottom  of  the  box,  making  a 
three  dimensional  scene  with  the  winter  scene  behind.  You  can  use  animals,  or  make  the 
nativity  scene.  With  a  pin,  puncture  about  a  dozen  holes  just  above  the  mountains  or 
treetops  in  the  end  of  the  box.  These  holes  become  stars.  Now,  on  the  lid  of  the  box, 
and  just  above  the  scene  inside,  cut  a  hole  about  two  inches  square,  leaving  one  side  of 
the  square  uncut,  so  you  have  a  flap  that  will  open  and  close  like  a  door.  Have  the 
child  hold  the  box  toward  the  light  and  slowly  open  the  little  door  in  the  box  lid,  while 
peeping  through  the  peephole.  Thus  the  scene  inside  the  box  slowly  becomes  lighted,  or 
becomes  "daylight,"  and  then  have  him  slowly  close  it  to  make  it  become  night  again.  As 
it  becomes   night,  the  "stars"   shine. 


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Eleventh  ri«*' 

Today  let  him  make  a  scrapbook  of  all 
the  Christmas  pictures  from  magazines  and 
cards  that  take  his  fancy,  if  you  don't  have 
a  scrapbook  for  him  to  fill,  he  can  paste 
the  pictures  in  an  old  magazine  right  over 
the  ads  and  the  printing.  He  will  take 
most  of  the  day  filling  the  book,  and  will 
spend  other  days  looking  at  it,  as  it  con^ 
tains   all    his   favorite  Christmas   scenes. 


Twelfth  Day 

This  is  a  fun  day.  Have  the  child  make 
a  game  on  this  day.  Take  an  egg  carton 
and  tear  off  the  lid.  Now  he  pastes  four 
or  five  paper  figures  such  as  a  little  Santa 
or  a  Christmas  tree  in  several  cups  of  the 
carton.  The  child  places  the  carton  on  the 
floor  and  stands  back.  He  tosses  buttons 
or  beans  into  the  egg  carton  and  tries  to 
get  them  into  the  sections  where  the  pictures 
are.    This  is  fun  even   when   played   alone. 


The  making  of  chains  is  a  very  old  Christ- 
mas pastime,  but  a  good  one  for  small 
children.  Let  the  mother  mark  the  paper 
and  have  the  child  cut  the  small  rectangles 
about  one-half  inch  wide  and  three  inches 
long.  (Colored  construction  paper  is  good 
for  this  project.)  Now  paste  one  strip  into 
a  cylinder,  and  paste  the  next  one  inter- 
locking and  so  on  to  make  a  chain.  He  can 
make  the  chain  as  long  as  his  patience  will 
hold  out.  This  is  also  a  hang-it-on-the-tree 
article. 


Fourteenth  Day 

This  brings  us  up  to  Christmas  Eve.  Let  the 
child  weave  place  mats  to  use  for  your 
Christmas  dinner.  Take  a  sheet  of  green 
construction  paper  and  cut  slits  across  length- 
wise, about  one-half  inch  apart.  Cut  them 
to  within  one-half  inch  of  the  edge  of  the 
paper  so  there  is  a  half-inch  border  all 
around  the  sheet  of  paper.  Now,  take  red 
colored  strips  about  one-half  inch  wide,  and 
as  long  as  the  green  paper  is  wide,  and 
weave  them  in  and  out  through  the  slits  in 
the  green  paper.  Write  each  family  mem- 
ber's   name   on   a    mat. 


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CROCHET     PESIGNS- 

Various  and  Beautiful 


Gertrude  Talbot  Lister,  Salt  Lake  City, 
Utah,  is  an  expert  with  the  crochet  hook. 
She  has  crocheted  twenty-seven  beautiful 
tablecloths  and  lace  for  many  pillowslips. 
Her  crocheted  doilies  have  been  much  in 
demand  for  Relief  Society  bazaars,  and 
Mrs.  Lister  has  found  that  her  handiwork 
makes  lovely  and  appreciated  gifts  for 
weddings,  birthdays,  and  for  Christmas. 
Her  fine  and  even  stitches  have  enhanced 
the  value  of  hundreds  of  quilts  and  have 
inspired  other  quilters  to  excel  in  this 
lovely  and  useful  art.  She  is  a  devoted 
and  inspirational  member  of  Relief  So- 
ciety, loving  and  serving  the  sisterhood. 


Gertrude  Talbot  Lister 


Sarah  Stevens  Farmer 


Sarah  Stevens  Farmer,  Monroe,  Utah,  has  spent  her  lifetime  helping  others  and  has 
always  appreciated  beautiful  handicraft.  Wherever  she  has  lived,  and  wherever  she 
goes,  her  pathway  has  been  designed  in  beauty.  Not  only  has  she  found  satisfaction 
in  designing  exquisite  articles  with  needle  and  thread  and  crochet  hook,  but  her  flower 
gardens  have  been  patterns  of  beauty  for  her  sisters  in  the  community  to  emulate. 
Mrs.  Farmer  has  served  for  many  years  as  a  practical  nurse,  offering  her  kind  ministra- 
tions to  those  in  need,  and  she  is  known  for  her  good  works  in  the  valleys  of  her  home 
land. 


839 


Synopsis:  Luana  Harrington,  her  hus- 
band Ben,  his  mother  Tutu,  and  the  five 
children  hve  on  a  pineapple  plantation  on 
the  island  of  Maui.  Emma  Lu,  the  eld- 
est, has  recently  returned  from  San 
Francisco,  where  she  graduated  as  a  nurse, 
and  became  engaged  to  Sherman  Grant. 
Margaret  Lester,  Luana's  sister-in-law,  who 
lives  in  San  Francisco,  is  visiting  with  the 
Harringtons.  She  is  an  artist  and  plans  to 
enter  an  art  contest  in  which  Luana  is 
also  interested. 

Luana  awakened  later  than  usual 
the  next  morning.  Ben  had  already 
had  his  swim  with  Philip  in  the 
lagoon.  Now  he  was  dressing  in  his 
best  dark  suit  and  gray  tie,  instead 
of  the  customary  whipcord  trousers 
and  aloha  shirt,  that  he  wore  on 
the  plantation. 

''Is    there   a    Church    meeting?" 


she  questioned  as  she  bounced  out 
of  bed  to  help  him  with  his  tie. 

'Tm  off  to  school  with  Benjy 
and  Bo,"  he  explained.  ''This  is 
the  day  Bo  must  apologize  to  his 
teacher  and  his  classmates.  If  I  go 
along  he'll  realize  how  serious  it  is. 
Otherwise,  he  might  make  sport  of 
it.    You  know  Bo." 

Yes,  she  knew  Bo,  Luana  thought 
with  a  sigh.  Bo  always  climbed  the 
tallest  trees,  dived  after  the  biggest 
fish,  rode  the  highest  waves,  and 
wanted  the  most  fun  out  of  life. 
Ben  was  right.  Bo  must  be  made 
to  realize  how  serious  it  was. 

Ben  looked  at  the  clock.  "Lazy 
woman!"  he  laughed.  "On  your  toes 
now,  or  we'll  all  be  late." 

"All  right,  Sergeant,"  she  laughed 


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back .    'Tou   look   real   handsome  Margaret  a  loving  wink.     ''Do  we 

this  morning."  sound  smug,  my  dear?"  she  asked. 

'1  feel  real  hungry/'  he  answered.  ''We  really  don't  mean  to.     Some 

"Some  cereal  and  eggs  will  just  hit  people  never  learn  to  like  poi.    No 

the  spot.    I'll  get  things  going."  doubt   Emma  Lu  is  quite  weaned 

"I'll  bet  Tutu  has  started  break-  away  from  it  by  now.  .  .  ." 

fast/'  Luana  told  him.  "She  always  "Let    Emma  Lu   speak   for   her- 

does  when  I  oversleep."  self/'  she  said,  as  she  came  in  from 

Minutes  later,  when  she  went  to  the  garden  with  the  monkey  perched 

the  kitchen,  the  table  was  set,  and  on  her  shoulder.     Philip  came  in 

hot  corn  meal  was  bubbling  in  the  with  her. 

double  boiler.     Ben,   with  a  huge  Luana  was  glad  he  had  forgiven 

apron  around  his  waist,  was  cracking  his  sister  for  being  engaged, 
eggs  in  a  bowl. 

Luana  mixed  the  fruit  juice  in  a  Mama,   do   we  have  bananas    and 

large  pitcher.  grapes?"  Emma  Lu  asked. 

"Good    morning,    my    darlings,"  "I  think  so,  dear.     Look  in  the 

Tutu  called  from  the  lanai.  She  was  basket  on  the  lanai.    There  should 

pounding  breadfruit  for  poi.     Mar-  be  some,  but  I  never  know.    Benjy 

garet,  fresh  and  pretty  in  a  bright  and   Bo  eat  them  every  day  after 

new  muumuu  dress,  was  seated  be-  school." 

side  her.  "Now,  they'll  have  to  share  them 

"Last  week  I  used  taro  roots  for  with  Toki,"  Emma  Lu  said.  "That's 

poi,"    Tutu     explained.     "I     made  what  I've  named  this  little  chum." 

three  gallons  then.     It   should  be  She  reached  up  to  pat  the  monkey, 

ready  soon."  "Ouch!     He  needs  his  teeth  filed. 

"Yes,  dear,"  Luana  said.     "Don't  Larry  told  me  to  do  this  first  thing, 

let  it  ferment  too  long.  How  many  He  bites  while  he's  playing." 

gallons  do  we  have  on  hand?"  "That's  right,"  Phil  agreed.  "Lar- 

"Not  many,"  Tutu  answered.  "A  ry  knows  all  about  these  monkeys, 

family  of  eight  eats  so  much.  Now,  He  says  they  like  you  to  chatter  with 

with  Margaret,  there  will  be  nine  of  them  and  make  little  clicking  sounds 

us  to  eat  poi  every  day."  with  your  tongue.  .  .  ." 

"Count      me      out!"      Margaret  "Like  this,"  Emma  Lu  said.  "Lis- 

laughed.     "I  couldn't  eat  poi  ever}'  ten  to  the  cute  thing.     He  needs 

day.    Not  even  once  a  week!"  some  baby  food.     Do  we  have  any, 

"We  use  it  like  bread,"   Luana  Mama?" 

said.    "When  I  first  came  to  Hawaii  "Not  since  the  twins  were  babies," 

I  felt  as  you  do,  Margaret.  It  tasted  Luana  told  her.    "But  Millie  Togo, 

as  flat  as  wallpaper  paste.  And  that  our  foreman's  wife,  has  a  new  baby, 

awful     grayish     color!       But     after  She  will  lend  you  some.    They  live 

awhile  .  .  ."  she  smiled  again  as  she  in  the  cottage.    We  used  to  call  it 

shrugged  her  shoulders,  "I  accepted  the  playhouse.     Remember?" 

it  as  part  of  life  in  Hawaii."  "I'll  be  right  back,"   Emma  Lu 

"When    in    Hawaii,"   Tutu   said,  called  as  she  ran  through  the  dew- 

"do  as  the  Hawaiians  do."  She  gave  drenched  foliage  of  the  garden  to- 

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ward  the  little  cottage  in  the  rear  of 
the  big  white  house.  The  monkey 
was  still  on  her  shoulder. 

''She's  crazy  about  that  monkey/' 
Phil  said.  ''Real  smart  of  Benjy 
and  Bo  to  dream  up  that  idea. 
Where  are  those  boys,  Mom? 
They'll  be  late  for  school." 

"Hurry  them  along,  Phil,"  Luana 
suggested.  'Til  have  everything 
ready." 

A  minute  later  Philip  called  from 
the  boys'  bedroom.  His  voice  was 
alarmed. 

"Hey  —  Mom!  Dad  —  come 
here!" 

Luana  dried  her  hands  on  her 
apron  as  she  ran.  Ben  was  close 
behind  her. 

Benjy  was  sobbing  into  his  pil- 
low.   Bo  was  not  there. 

"He's  gone!"  Benjy  wailed.  "Bo 
ran  away.  He's  never  coming  back. 
He  won't  apologize  to  any  old 
school!" 

Luana  pressed  her  hand  to  her 
mouth.  Her  stricken  eyes  met 
Ben's.  They  should  have  been  pre- 
pared for  something  like  this.  Bo 
had  always  been  unpredictable  and 
stubborn. 

Ben  sat  down  on  the  bed  facing 
Benjy. 

"Now  listen,  son,"  he  said,  firmly. 
"Tears  never  won  any  battle.  Oh, 
I  remember  that  I  have  told  you 
that  men  cry  sometimes.  But  they 
don't  cry  very  long  when  there's  a 
job  to  do.  Here,  take  Daddy's  hand- 
kerchief and  mop  up.  There  — 
that's  better.  I  want  some  straight 
answers.  Where  did  your  brother 
go?    He  must  have  told  you." 

"But  he  didn't.  Daddy."  Benjy 
met  Ben's  eyes  with  childlike  can- 


dor. "He  said  he  couldn't  trust  me. 
I  don't  know  where  he  went.  It 
was  dark.  He  just  sort  of  disap- 
peared." 

"Why  didn't  you  come  to  us?" 
Ben  demanded.  "You  knew  he 
was  doing  wrong." 

Benjy's  face  crumpled  again.  "He 
made  me  promise,"  his  voice  broke. 
"Scout  honor.  He  said  I  couldn't 
tell  until  you  missed  him  —  then 
he  would  be  clear  off  this  old 
island." 

Luana  felt  sick  and  dizzy.  Mar- 
garet, who  had  come  in  with  Tutu, 
put  her  arm  around  her. 

"He  can't  be  far  away,"  she  said 
consolingly. 

"I  don't  know,"  Luana  answered. 
"Maybe  he's  hungry  somewhere  — 
or  wet  and  tired.  Where  would  he 
go?  Benjy,  look  at  me.  Did  Bo 
take  something  to  eat  with  him. 
Tell  me,  dear." 

"Two  bananas,"  he  answered.  "I 
told  him  to  take  Bengals  and  ham 
but  he  said  he  would  have  fish  baked 
in  the  mud.  .  .  .  He  said  he  would 
get  a  canoe." 

Phil  snapped  his  fingers. 

"Old  Hamana's,"  he  said.  "Benjy, 
have  you  been  riding  in  canoes?  He 
makes  canoes  for  the  native  fisher- 
men and  for  people  who  travel  water 
between  the  islands.    Tell  us." 

Benjy  nodded.  "Well  —  yes. 
That's  not  blabbing  on  Bo,  is  it, 
Phil?" 

"Absolutely  not,"  Phil  said.  "You 
just  answer  our  questions.  How 
often  have  you  been  riding  in  Ha- 
mana's canoes?" 

Benjy  drew  a  long  tremulous 
breath.  "Every  week,"  he  admitted. 
"On  Saturday  morning  —  after  we 
did  our  chores.    He  took  us  for  little 


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rides.  But  he  told  us  that  some 
day  when  we  had  our  father's  per- 
mission he  would  ride  us  clear  over 
to  Molokai.  The  Air  Force  has  a 
big  base  there  now.  They  send 
rockets  up.    Missiles,  too." 

''Molokai!"  Margaret  gasped,  in  a 
shocked  voice.  ''Now  I  remember. 
Isn't  that  the  leper  island?" 

There  was  a  long  silence.  Then 
Tutu  answered,  kindly.  "Yes,  Mar- 
garet. But  that  word  is  forbidden 
in  Hawaii  now.  We  call  it  Han- 
sen's disease,  and  we  call  the 
Peninsula  of  Kalaupapa  the  Settle- 
ment. It  isn't  the  place  of  horror 
that  it  used  to  be.  I  will  tell  you 
of  it  later." 

Ben  got  to  his  feet. 

"Benjy,  get  your  clothes  on.  As 
soon  as  we  have  breakfast,  you  and 
Phil  and  I  will  go  to  Hamana's.  We 
have  to  start  looking  somewhere." 

After  the  boys  had  gone,  Luana 
sat  quietly  at  the  breakfast  table. 
The  food  on  her  plate  was  un- 
touched. 

"Some  hot  coconut  milk  will 
help,"  Tutu  said,  pouring  it  into 
their  cups.  "Take  a  few  sips,  my 
Luana." 

"It  does  help,"  Luana  told  her  as 
she  drank  it  slowly.  Tutu  always 
knows  what  will  help,  she  thought. 

Tutu  brought  her  knitting  basket 
and  busied  her  fingers  with  a  bright 
blue  sweater  for  Pixie,  who  had 
hurried  off  to  school.  Luana  thought 
it  best  that  she  should  go  as  usual. 

"Take  a  piece  of  toast  with  your 
milk,  Mama,"  Emma  Lu  coaxed. 
"You  can't  do  Bo  any  good  by  starv- 
ing yourself." 

"We  must  keep  strong  to  help  our 
men,"  Tutu  murmured.  "A  woman 


can  wither  away  with  worry  and  no 
food.  I  have  found  it  best  to  keep 
my  mind  on  other  things  when 
trouble  would  send  it  whirling 
around  in  a  circle." 

She  looked  at  Margaret  who  was 
sipping  milk,  too. 

"I  should  explain  Molokai,"  Tutu 
said  as  she  knitted,  "so  that  when 
you  return  to  the  Mainland,  you 
can  tell  them  of  the  wonderful 
progress  that  has  been  made  on  that 
island,  especially  on  the  peninsula 
that  used  to  be  the  horror  spot  of 
the  world." 

Emma  Lu  nodded  approval.  "I 
agree,"  she  said.  "It's  really  sad 
how  ignorance  and  prejudice  try  to 
hinder  progress.  And  the  world 
doesn't  know  of  the  progress  on 
Molokai." 

She  smiled  at  Tutu.  "I  remember 
a  talk  you  gave  at  Relief  Society 
before  I  went  to  the  Mainland.  Tell 
Aunt  Margaret  about  it.  She  could- 
n't hear  it  from  a  better  teacher." 

"Well  —  maybe  part  of  it,"  Tutu 
said,  looking  at  Luana  for  consent. 

"I  would  like  you  to  talk  about 
it.  Tutu,"  she  said.  "You  have  such 
a  soothing  voice.  It  quiets  my  fear 
even  when  I  am  too  worried  to 
think  straight." 

"Molokai,"  Tutu  began,  "is  the 
island  between  Oahu  and  Maui.  We 
flew  over  part  of  it  last  night  com- 
ing home.  Tlie  island  is  the  result 
of  three  volcanic  upheavals  —  our 
other  islands  are  the  result  of  many 
more.  The  western  part  of  Molokai 
was  formed  first.  It  is  as  bare  as 
the  plains  of  Nebraska  and  Wyom- 
ing on  the  Mainland.  There  is  a 
long-dead  volcano  in  the  center.  The 
eastern  part  was  formed  with  a  vol- 
cano five  thousand  feet  high  in  the 


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center.  Centuries  later  the  Penin- 
sula of  Kalaupapa,  where  the  Settle- 
ment is,  was  formed  with  the  little 
Kauhako  crater.  Each  part  is  en- 
tirely different  from  the  other  parts. 
The  western  part  has  nothing  at  all 
to  offer  visitors.  Benjy  was  right 
when  he  said  the  Air  Force  is  now 
using  it  as  a  base  for  rocket  experi- 
ments. 

''Tlie  eastern  part  has  much  to 
offer  those  who  like  to  explore.  But 
there  isn't  much  for  those  who  are 
seeking  pleasure  and  excitement. 
That  is  one  reason  the  visitors  know 
very  little  about  Molokai.  I  want 
Margaret  to  know  about  it.  Someday 
I  will  take  her  there  myself.  She 
will  hear  about  the  beauty  of  our 
other  islands  from  visitors  to  Hawaii, 
but  little  about  Molakai." 

That's  right/'  Emma  Lu  agreed. 
'There  is  only  one  real  town  on  the 
island.  That's  Kaunakakai,  the  cap- 
ital." 

"Yes,"  Tutu  went  on.  "Ben's 
father  and  I  spent  many  happy  days 
there  when  he  was  a  supervisor  for 
the  pineapple  company.  We  went 
there  to  inspect  the  pineapple  lands. 
Now  there  is  a  nice  little  seaside  inn 
there,  motor  courts,  and  eating 
places.  But  in  those  days  we  visited 
good  friends  who  lived  high  on  a 
mountain  slope  above  the  pineapple 
lands.  Here  we  would  visit  and 
sing  through  the  long  evening  sun- 
set. We  had  clear  crystal  wai  from 
their  own  spring,  and  wai-u  from 
their  own  cows  and  deer,  and  waiu- 
paka  made  from  the  wai-u  and  wai- 
u-paka-paka.  ..." 

Emma  Lu's  laugh  broke  in.  "Tu- 
tu!" she  said.  "Aunt  Margaret  is 
puzzled.    Tell  her  you  mean  spring 


water  and  goat's  milk  and  butter 
and  cheese  made  from  the  goat's 
milk." 

Tutu  chuckled.  "Sometimes  I 
get  carried  away,"  she  said.  "I  like 
the  Hawaiian  language.  It  is  music 
—  every  word  ends  in  a  vowel.  It 
is  very  easy  to  learn,  Margaret.  I 
could  teach  you  in  a  short  time. 
I  have  always  been  grateful  that  I 
learned  it  so  soon  after  my  arrival 
in  Hawaii." 

Margaret  shook  her  head.  "I'm 
not  good  at  languages  the  way  you 
are.  Tutu.  Each  to  his  own.  Give 
me  a  paint  brush,  and  I'll  tell  you 
a  story  of  Hawaii  that  I  hope  the 
world  will  love  to  look  at.  I  can 
hardly  wait  to  get  started." 

"How  true,"  Tutu  said.  "Each 
to  his  own  talent.  You  must  paint 
when  you  get  the  feeling  to  do  it." 

Luana  stirred  restlessly.  She  was 
ashamed  of  her  reaction  when  Mar- 
garet mentioned  her  art  work. 

"Tell  about  the  cheese  on  Molo- 
kai," Emma  Lu  suggested. 

Tutu  nodded.  "My  friends  on 
Molokai  made  many  kinds  of  cheese. 
One  year  they  had  such  an  abun- 
dance they  decided  to  send  several 
cartons  of  it  to  some  relatives  in 
San  Francisco.  They  went  to  great 
pains  to  pack  it  and  mail  it  care- 
fully. Months  went  past,  and  still 
they  heard  nothing  about  the 
cheese.  At  last  they  sent  a  letter 
asking  if  it  had  been  received.  Word 
came  back  that  the  cheese  had  been 
received  but  was  immediately 
thrown  away  when  they  saw  the 
name  Molokai  on  the  address.  They 
were  afraid  to  eat  anything  from 
that  island." 

"That's  typical,"  Emma  Lu  said. 
"It  shows  how  suspicious  people  can 


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be  when  they  are  not  informed  and 
don't  take  the  trouble  to  find  out 
about  things." 

'1  must  tell  you  of  the  progress 
of  Kalaupapa/'  Tutu  went  on. 
''Only  four  white  people  have  ever 
contracted  the  disease  at  the  Settle- 
ment since  its  founding  in  1866. 
Now  it  is  being  brought  under  con- 
trol by  drugs.  It  is  not  communi- 
cable to  white  adults. 

''A  specialist  in  this  disease  has 
said  that  a  person  who  has  recovered 
from  it  is  no  more  to  be  feared  than 
one  who -has  recovered  from  tuber- 
culosis or  scarlet  fever.  In  1885  there 
were  one  thousand  patients  on 
Kalaupapa.  Today,  there  are  no 
more  than  one  hundred.  And  the 
number  is  steadily  declining.  Of 
the  hundred  there  are  ortly  five 
white  persons." 

Tutu  sighed  deeply.  ''Still,  we  must 
admit/'  she  said,  "that  some  of  the 
suffering  is  beyond  words.  But  even 
that  is  being  alleviated  as  fast  as 
possible.  You  will  be  surprised, 
Margaret,  when  I  tell  you  that 
Kalaupapa  is  now  a  happy  place, 
with  music  and  laughter.  Some  of 
the  discharged  patients  don't  want 
to  leave  it.    We  visit  there  regular- 

"You  visit  there!"  Margaret 
gasped.    "Right  on  Kalaupapa!" 

Tutu's  eyes  kindled  with  compas- 
sion. "Yes,  we  visit  there,  Mar- 
garet —  a  group  of  women  from 
this  area.  We  take  books  and  pic- 
ture slides  of  the  outside  world.  We 
have  taught  them  how  to  make 
beauty  blossom  on  that  rock-bound 
peninsula.  We  took  them  seeds 
and  cuttings  from  our  choicest  flora. 
From  year  to  year,  I  have  seen  flow- 


ers grow  where  none  had  ever  grown 
before. 

"Our  ward  gave  a  bazaar  and 
raised  money  for  many  ukeleles.  I 
have  taught  many  to  play  and  sing. 
The  ukelele  is  like  the  Hawaiian 
language,  Margaret,  easy  to  learn. 
Just  a  single  chord  will  do  to  sing 
by.  If  you  know  two  or  three 
chords,  you  are  an  expert.  When 
we  first  started  going  there  a  few 
years  ago,  after  we  were  advised  by 
medical  authorities  that  it  was  safe 
to  do  so,  I  could  see  how  starved 
the  people  were  to  express  them- 
selves. We  taught  them  to  sew  and 
to  weave  beautiful  baskets  from  the 
long  grass  and  willows.  We  taught 
them  to  use  wood  from  the  barren 
trees  for  figurines. 

"My  girls,  Emma  Lu  and  Luana, 
have  helped  there  many  times.  Also 
Philip  and  Ben.  That  is  part  of 
our  duty.  We  must  leave  no  stone 
unturned  where  help  is  needed." 

There  were  footsteps  on  the 
graveled  path  outside.  Luana  jumped 
to  her  feet  and  ran  to  meet  them. 
A  quick  glance  at  Ben's  face  told 
her  they  had  not  found  Bo.  His 
mouth  was  set  in  a  hard,  determined 
line.    His  voice  was  flat. 

"Hamana  has  not  seen  him.  We 
must  search  again  while  it  is  day- 

light." 

Benjy's  face  puckered  into  tears. 
Luana  held  him  close  to  her. 

"Mavbe  .  .  ."  he  choked,  "he 
might  go  to  the  little  crater.  He 
always  wanted  to  go.  .  .  .  Daddy 
said  we  couldn't  go  alone.  .  .  ." 

"That  deserted  crater!"  Ben  said 
fiercely.  "No  one  goes  there.  I'll 
call  Elder  Earns  worth.  We'll  form 
a  posse." 

{^o  he  continued) 


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FROM  THE  FIELD 


General  Secretary-Treasurer  Hulda  Parker 

All  material  submitted  for  publication  in  this  department  should  be  sent  through 
stake  and  mission  Relief  Society  presidents.  See  regulations  governing  the  submittal  of 
material  for  "Notes  F'rom  the  Field"  in  the  Magazine  for  January  1958,  page  47,  and 
in  the  Relief  Society  i/andhook  of  Instructions. 


RELIEF  SOCIETY  ACTIVITIES 


Hamilton    (New  Zealand)   Stake  Relief  Society  Honors 
Elderly  Sisters  at  Anniversary  Party 

March  9,  1963 

Standing,  left  to  right:  Florence  Galbraith,  Tokoroa  Branch;  Raiha  TeNgaio, 
Temple  View  Ward;  Theo  Garry,  President,  Hamilton  Stake  Relief  Society. 

Sister  Garry  reports:  "Sister  Galbraith  and  Sister  TeNgaio  are  two  of  the  oldest 
active  Relief  Society  members  in  Hamilton  Stake.  They  are  seen  with  the  birthday 
cake  on  the  occasion  of  the  stake  Relief  Society  anniversary  party." 


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Oneida  Stake    ( Idaho)    Singing  Mothers  Present  Music  for  Stake  Quarterly  Conference 

March  24,   1963 

Dora  Call,  chorister,  is  seated  at  the  right  on  the  front  row;  accompanists  Flor- 
ence Orme  and  Clarice  Hedin  are  at  the  left  on  the  front  row;  President  Pearl  J. 
Beutler  and  her  Counselors,  Ellen  Gibson  and  Velda  Olsen,  are  standing  at  the  left 
in  the  second  row. 

Sister  Beutler  reports:  "Each  month  at  Relief  Society  leadership  meeting  the 
Singing  Mothers  from  one  of  the  wards  in  the  stake  present  the  music  for  the  meeting. 
On  special  occasions,  they  combine,  forming  a  stake  Singing  Mothers  chorus." 


St.   Louis  Stake    (Missouri)    Singing  Mothers  Present  Music  for   Relief  Society 
Meetings  of  Stake  Quarterly  Conference 

March  16,  1963 

Standing  back  to  the  podium,  left  to  right:  organist  Kaye  Lewis;  Mardean  Steinmetz, 
President,  St.  Louis  Stake  Relief  Society;  Winniefred  Manwaring,  member  General 
Board   of   Relief  Society;   stake  chorister   Patricia    Keyes. 


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NOVEMBER  1963 

Minnesota   Stake,  Minneapolis  Second   Ward   Make   Spring    Hats 

April  1963 

Front  row,  seated,  left  to  right:  Fay  Dearden,  Work  Director  Counselor;  Hazel  Rig- 
by;  Gwenevere  Gwynn;  Sharon  Norton;  Jennie  Fisbaugh,  work  meeting  leader. 

Back  row,  standing,  left  to  right:  Dorothy  Mathias;  Kay  Packard;  Joyce  Haggen; 
Ruble  Kiessling. 

Violet  Larson,  President,  Minnesota  Stake  Relief  Society,  reports:  "The  sisters  in  the 
Minneapolis  Second  Ward  had  a  very  good  time  making  hats  and  felt  very  proud 
of  their  accomplishments.  Thirteen  hats  were  made  in  the  April  work  meeting.  The 
straw  braid  and  other  materials  were  purchased  at  a  wholesale  milliner's,  and  the 
hats  were  made  with  the  use  of  frames  and  hat  blocks,  steam,  glue,  and  some  sewing." 

East  Los  Angeles  Stoke  (California)   Singing  Mothers  Present 
Music  for  Stoke  Quorterly  Conference 

April  20,   1963 

Front  row,  beginning  seventh  from  the  left,  left  to  right:  Leah  Jane  Hill,  First 
Counselor;  Margaret  W.  Clarke,  President,  East  Los  Angeles  Stake  Relief  Society;  Oa 
J.  Cannon,  member.  General  Board  of  Relief  Society;  Priscilla  Taylor,  chorister;  Kath- 
erine  Larsen,  organist. 

Sister  Clarke  reports:  "We  are  very  proud  of  our  Singing  Mothers  who  presented 
an  outstanding  concert  on  March  23,  1963,  at  the  stake  center  in  commemoration  of 
the  121st  birthday  of  Relief  Society.  Approximately  450  members  and  friends  were 
in  attendance.  Refreshments  and  a  social  hour  followed  the  concert.  This  group  also 
responded  to  an  invitation  to  sing  for  the  Mark  Keppel  High  School  PTA  meeting  in 
March.  As  the  stake  chorus  is  made  up  of  ward  Singing  Mothers  groups,  we  have  had 
the  pleasure  of  hearing  from  these  ward  groups  at  our  leadership  meetings  this  past 
year.  They  also  furnished  the  music  for  sacrament  meetings  in  their  respective 
wards  when  invited  to  do  so  by  their  bishops." 


Hawaii  Mission  Relief  Society  General  Meeting  at  Hilo,  Hawaii 

May  22,  1963 

Front  row,  seated,  left  to  right:  Pearl  Mahi,  secretary-treasurer,  Hawaii  District 
Relief  Society;  Abbie  Kailimai,  President,  Hawaii  District  Relief  Society;  Chiyo  Meyers, 
First  Counselor,  Hawaii  Mission  Relief  Society;  Lucile  B.  Fitzgerald;  Blanche  B.  Stod- 
dard, of  the  General  Board  of  Relief  Society;  Louise  S.  Brooks,  President,  Hawaii  Mis- 
sion Relief  Society;  Mary  Soon,  Second  Counselor  in  the  Mission  Relief  Society;  Carolyn 
Kilauuano,  Secretary  in  the  Mission  Relief  Society;  Beatrice  Bertleman,  First  Counselor, 
Hawaii  District  Relief  Society;  Annie  Taukea,  Second  Counselor,  Hawaii  District  Relief 
Society. 

Sister  Brooks  reports:  "A  wonderful  general  meeting  was  held,  at  which  time  the 
Singing  Mothers  participated,  as  well  as  representatives  from  the  different  branches  to 
give  a  report  of  the  activities  of  the  past  year,  as  well  as  to  introduce  the  program  for 
the  coming  summer  months,  which  is  a  study  of  the  Hawaiian  language. 

"After  the  general  meeting,  we  adjourned  to  the  cultural  hall  where  every  branch 
participated  in  setting  up  its  assigned  section  with  its  handiwork.  Many  Hawaiian 
kapas  were  on  display.  Some  of  these,  with  the  Hawaiian  coat  of  arms,  are  seen  in  the 
background  of  the  picture.  Also  on  display  were  lauhala  weaving,  cooking  projects, 
the  sewing  of  muumuus,  and  many  other  sewing  projects. 

"It  was  truly  a  dream  come  true  for  many  of  us  here,  and  we  will  long  remem- 
ber the  many  happy  events  that  have  made  it  so  memorable  for  us.  Sister  Stoddard's 
words  of  wisdom  will  be  long  remembered  and  put  into  practice  by  the  sisters." 


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Argentine  North  Mission  Hofds  Refief  Soclefv  Seminar  in  Cordoba 

April  12-13,  1963 

Patricia  J.  Stone,  North  Argentine  Mission  Auxiliary  Coordinator,  reports:  "The 
Argentine  North  Mission  held  its  first  seminar  in  a  series  of  four  during  the  month  of 
April  and  the  first  week  in  May.  These  seminars  were  designed  especially  for  each 
auxiliary  organization.  On  April  12th  and  13th,  the  presidents  and  secretaries  from 
our  district  Relief  Societies  came  into  Cordoba  to  the  mission  home  for  a  wonderful 
two  days  of  instructions  and  learning.  Since  we  are  a  new  mission,  we  stressed  mostly 
the  basic  structure  of  the  organization  and  tried  especially  to  stress  the  proper  line  of 
communication  and  Church  procedure.  It  was  a  wonderful  experience  for  all,  and  we 
ended  our  seminar  with  a  testimony  meeting.  The  Spirit  of  the  Lord  was  with  us  in 
great  abundance.  All  the  sisters  seemed  thrilled  with  the  experience  of  meeting  one 
another  and  sharing  ideas  and  talents  together. 

"Dorcas  T.  Barragan  is  our  mission  Relief  Society  supervisor.  She  has  as  her 
secretary,  Afton  Anderson.  Patricia  J.  Stone  is  acting  as  coordinator  of  the  auxiliary 
organizations  in  the  mission." 

uivjii'    rCeiief  Society  Singing   Mothers  Present  Music  for 
Spring  Social  "Life  Is  o  Lovely  Thing" 

April  27,  1963 

Nola  Parry,  the  chorister,  stands  at  the  right  in  the  front  row,  and  the  accom- 
panist, Mae  Barton,  stands  at  the  left  in  the  front  row. 

Helen  E.  Bunnell,  President,  Carbon  Stake  Relief  Society,  reports:  "The  social  was 
sponsored  by  the  Carbon  Stake  Relief  Society  board,  and  was  presented  in  appreciation 
to  all  the  Relief  Society  members  in  the  stake.  The  program  depicted  the  many  stages 
of  a  woman's  life,  showing  that  each  period,  from  babyhood  to  old  age,  can  be  rich, 
happy,  and  rewarding.  The  stage  was  tastefully  decorated  with  evergreens  and  spring 
flowers.  Dainty  refreshments  were  served  from  a  beautifully  appointed  table.  All  who 
attended  were  impressed  by  the  spirit  and  the  message  of  the  afternoon  event.  The 
Singing  Mothers  chorus  also  presented  music  for  stake  conference  which  was  held  at 
the  time  of  the  Relief  Society  convention  in  January." 

Austrian  Mission,  District  Presidencies  Meet  for  Conference  in  Vienna 

Front  row,  left  to  right:  Margarethe  Anna  Wallner,  West  District;  Maria  Springle, 
West  District;  Olga  Friihauf,  South  District;  Caecilia  Bogner,  Vienna  District;  Paula 
Polz,  Vienna  District;  Alice  Colton  Smith,  former  President,  Austrian  Mission  Relief 
Society;  W.  Whitney  Smith,  former  President,  Austrian  Mission;  Helmi  Luschin,  South 
District. 

Back  row,  left  to  right:  Gertrude  Roth,  West  District;  Elisabeth  Elhenicky,  Vienna 
District;  Ruth  Teml,  Vienna  District;  Marie  Luise  Rieser,  West  District;  Maria  Anna 
Jankowsky,  North  District;  Theresia  Fauster,  South  District. 

Sister  Smith  reports:  "Our  mission  has  recently  been  divided  into  four  member 
districts.  The  picture  was  taken  during  a  recent  conference  in  Vienna,  at  which  the 
main  feature  was  a  planning  session  for  the  coming  year's  activities.  The  opportunity 
to  meet  as  a  group  once  a  year  has  proven  beneficial  to  all  districts,  since  the  sisters 
can  discuss  common  problems  and  their  solutions,  as  well  as  share  testimonies  and 
enthusiasm  for  their  callings.  We  all  look  forward  to  these  conferences  as  a  source 
of  spiritual  revitalization.  I  will  miss  the  saints  very  much  since  we  are  being  released." 
Frieda  Marie  Huxhold  Loscher  is  the  recently  appointed  Relief  Society  President. 


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v^incinnati  Stake 


I  Ohio/    Visiting  Teachers  Honored  at  Convention 

April  13,  1963 


Front  row,  left  to  right:  Phyllis  Laney  (who  has  served  ten  and  one-half  years); 
Angelina  Jerdon  (eighteen  years) ;  Ann  Wells  (eleven  years) ;  Hazel  Stroup  (ten  years) ; 
Rosa  Ban  (fifty-two  years);  Adeline  Taylor  (twenty  years). 

Second  row,  left  to  right:  Connie  Ban  (twelve  years);  Erma  Wolf  (nineteen  years); 
Doris  Hunt  (ten  years). 

Back  row,  left  to  right:  Juanita  Laurents,  President,  Cincinnati  Stake  Relief  Society 
(ten  years  service  as  a  visiting  teacher);  Ollie  Ferris  (twelve  years).  The  total  years 
of  the  service  of  this  group  of  visiting  teachers  is  1841/2  years. 

Sister  Laurents  reports:  "We  feel  that  this  convention  was  very  successful  in  that 
it  inspired  the  leaders  of  our  ward  Relief  Societies  to  make  greater  efforts  in  the  visiting 
teacher  program.  The  wards  have  many  problems  to  overcome.  There  are  many  miles 
between  the  homes  of  most  of  the  saints.  Some  of  the  visiting  teachers  have  to  travel 
100  miles  total  distance  to  do  their  visiting  teaching.  Many  of  the  sisters  do  not  drive, 
and  most  of  them  have  small  children.  There  are  some  wonderful  faith- promoting 
experiences  to  be  learned  from  those  who  are  faithful  to  this  work,  and  some  of 
these  experiences  were  pointed  out  in  our  convention.  One  example  is  the  work  of 
Sister  Marcella  Roberts  of  the  Northern  Kentucky  Ward.  She  has  walked  a  distance 
of  from  twelve  to  fifteen  miles,  for  many  years,  to  do  her  visiting  teaching. 

"Our  convention  began  with  a  lovely  salad  luncheon  served  by  the  stake  board. 
It  was  bufTet  style.  Our  tables  were  beautifully  decorated  by  the  sisters  of  the  Cin- 
cinnati Second  Ward.  They  used  green  candle  holders  filled  with  yellow  daffodils, 
accented  with  green  satin  ribbon,  as  centerpieces. 

"After  the  luncheon,  the  film  'Unto  the  Least  of  These'  was  shown,  and  a  program 
given.  The  two  visiting  teachers  who  have  served  the  longest,  and  are  now  serving, 
were  honored.  They  were  presented  with  Relief  Society  pins  by  the  stake  Relief  Society 
president.  Lillie  McGee,  who  has  served  for  twenty-two  years,  and  Rosa  Bang,  who 
has  served  for  fifty-two  years,  were  the  recipients  of  these  pins.  Sister  Bang  gave  a 
talk  on  The  Blessings  That  Have  Come  to  Me  As  a  Visiting  Teacher.'  The  Responsi- 
bilities of  a  Visiting  Teacher'  was  the  subject  of  the  stake  Relief  Society  president's  talk. 
An  appropriate  musical  number,  beautifully  rendered,  by  one  of  our  visiting  teachers, 
was  given." 

852 


LESSON  DEPARTMENT 


THEOLOGY     •     The  Doctrine  and  Covenants 

Lesson   53  —  The  Bishopric;  Parenthood 

Elder  Roy  W.  Doxey 

(Text:  Doctrine  and  Covenants,  Section  68:7-35) 

For  First  Meeting,  February  1964 

Objective:  To  examine  some  aspects  of  the  bishop's  calhng  and  also  the  responsibihty 
of  parents  to  their  children. 


INTRODUCTION 

Four  elders,  one  of  whom  was 
Orson  Hyde,  came  to  the  Prophet 
Joseph  Smith  that  they  might  learn 
the  mind  of  the  Lord  concerning 
themselves.  With  the  assurance 
that  Elder  Hyde  and  the  other  elders 
named  would  be  sustained  by  the 
Lord  in  their  missionary  work  as 
they  faithfully  fulfilled  their  callings, 
it  was  revealed  that  there  should  be 
no  fear  in  their  hearts.  They  were 
to  declare  their  testimony  of  Jesus 
Christ  as  the  Son  of  the  living  God 
who  is  yet  to  come  in  glory  on  the 
earth. 

A^ISSIONARY  MESSAGE 

All  the  faithful  elders  of  the 
Church  are  to  teach  the  testimony 
of  Christ  and  the  way  that  men  may 
accept  him  as  their  Savior  —  by  the 
first  principles  and  ordinances  of  the 


gospel.  As  the  disciples  of  the 
meridian  dispensation  were  com- 
manded to  go  into  all  the  world  with 
the  message  of  faith,  repentance, 
baptism  in  water,  and  the  baptism 
of  the  Spirit,  so  also  the  ciders  of 
this  dispensation  are  to  carry  the 
same  message.  (Matt.  28:19-20; 
D  &  C  68:7-9.)  The  promise  is  giv- 
en that  the  elders  so  endowed  with 
that  Spirit  would  be  blessed  with 
signs,  and  they  would  also  know  of 
the  signs  of  the  times  that  herald 
the  second  coming  of  Christ.  [Ihid.y 
verses  10-11.) 

The  saints  will  know  the  meaning 
of  the  times  because  the  Lord  has 
been  kind  to  us  and  to  all  men  who 
will  believe  the  prophets.  He  who 
is  wise  in  being  forewarned  will  fol- 
low the  path  of  safety  by  so  living 
that  he  shall  have  the  companion- 
ship of  the  Holy  Ghost  that  gives 


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peace,  comfort,  and  a  sense  of  se- 
curity. Tlie  world  may  not  recog- 
nize the  signs  that  announce  the  im- 
minence of  the  Lord's  second  com- 
ing, but  Latter-day  Saints  have  rea- 
son to  neither  disbeheve  nor  fail 
to  understand  their  importance. 

In  terms  of  missionary  obligation 
President  Heber  J.  Grant  said: 

The  one  supreme  thing  that  devolves 
upon  me,  upon  you  and  upon  every  Latter- 
day  Saint  is  the  preaching  of  the  gospel 
of  the  Lord  Jesus  Christ,  in  pubhc  and  in 
private,  and  above  all  to  proclaim  the 
gospel  in  our  lives,  by  being  absolutely 
honest  in  keeping  the  commandments  of 
the  Lord  (Conference  Report,  October 
1926,  page  6). 

THE  OFFICE  OF   BISHOP 

Tlie  first  instruction  given  that 
bishops  would  be  a  part  of  the 
Church  organization  in  this  dispen- 
sation is  found  in  Section  20:66-67, 
although  these  officers  are  men- 
tioned as  officiating  in  the  Church 
during  the  time  of  the  New  Testa- 
ment.    (Phil.  1:1;  Titus  1:7.) 

Edward  Partridge  became  the  first 
bishop,  his  appointment  being  made 
at  the  time  of  the  introduction  of 
the  law  of  consecration  in  1831. 
(D  &  C  41  :g;  57:7.)  Other  bishops 
and  counselors  in  the  bishopric,  as 
well  as  agents  of  the  Church  such 
as  Algernon  S.  Gilbert  (Ibid.,  53:4) 
were  appointed  as  the  need  arose. 
At  this  early  period  Bishop  Partridge 
presided  in  Missouri  while  Bishop 
Newel  K.  Whitney  officiated  in  a 
similar  capacity  at  Kirtland,  Ohio. 
(Ibid.,  72:8.) 

As  Paul  said  anciently,  he  who 
serves  as  bishop  is  in  a  good  work. 
(I  Tim.  3:1.)  President  George  Al- 
bert Smith  said  this  about  such  a 
call: 


.  .  .  There  is  no  position  in  the  Church 
that  will  bring  a  greater  blessing  to  any 
man  than  the  office  of  a  bishop,  if  he  will 
honor  that  office  and  be  a  real  father  to 
the  flock  over  whom  he  is  called  to  pre- 
side. 

...  I  have  followed  them  and  seen 
what  their  experiences  were;  they  have  a 
very  great  responsibility,  and  it  takes  a  lot 
of  their  time.  But  I  want  to  say  to  you 
that  there  is  no  bishop,  nor  has  there  been 
a  bishop  in  the  Church,  who  has  given 
the  time  that  the  Lord  expected  him  to 
give  in  looking  after  the  flock  and  teach- 
ing his  people  and  preparing  them  to  do 
the  work,  that  has  not  received  one  hun- 
dred percent  of  the  blessings  that  he 
labored  for,  and  they  will  extend  to  him 
throughout  the  ages  of  eternity. 

He  may  not  have  had  wealth,  may  not 
have  had  distinction.  He  may  not  have 
had  the  honor  of  presiding  over  clubs  and 
things  of  that  kind,  but  if  he  has  done  his 
duty  as  a  bishop,  he  has  been  hand  in 
hand  with  the  Father  of  us  all,  and  every- 
thing that  he  has  done  to  bless  his  kind 
is  laid  up  as  a  treasure  in  heaven  and  no- 
body can  take  the  blessing  from  him 
{Conference  Report,  October  1948,  pp. 
186-187). 

BISHOPRIC  APPOINTMENTS 

The  office  of  bishop  and  calls 
thereto  are  stated  in  Section  68 
following  the  missionary  call  of  the 
elders  mentioned  in  verse  7.  As  the 
Church  grew,  additional  workers 
were  called  to  take  care  of  the 
temporal  concerns  of  the  members 
and  the  Church.  {Ibid.,  68:14.) 
Tliese  brethren  were  to  be  worthy 
high  priests  and  appointed  by  the 
First  Presidency.  (Ibid.,  verse  15.) 
It  is  explained  that  a  high  priest  has 
authority  to  officiate  in  all  lesser 
offices  of  the  Melchizedek  Priest- 
hood including  that  of  bishop  which 
holds  the  presidency  of  the  Aaronic 
Priesthood.  (Ibid.,  107:13-15.)  Since 
the  Aaronic   Priesthood   is   an   ap- 


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pendage  to  the  Melchizedek  Priest- 
hood, the  elder  or  high  priest  may 
officiate  in  the  offices  of  that  Priest- 
hood. (Ihid.,  107:10.) 

Thus  a  ward  bishop  presides  over 
the  Aaronic  Priesthood  of  his  ward 
by  reason  of  his  ordination  and  set- 
ting apart  as  the  president  of  the 
Aaronic  Priesthood,  and,  at  the  same 
time,  he  presides  over  the  Melchize- 
dek Priesthood  members  of  his  ward, 
but  not  the  quorum,  because  he  is 
a  high  priest. 

LITERAL  DESCENDANTS 

From  the  time  of  Adam  into 
Moses'  period  the  Higher  Priesthood 
functioned.  In  the  days  of  Moses, 
however,  Aaron  and  his  sons  were 
set  apart  as  priests  in  the  Aaronic 
Priesthood  which  was  named  for 
Aaron.  This  Priesthood  was  con- 
ferred upon  Aaron  and  his  descend- 
ants for  all  time.     (D  &  C  107:13.) 

We  learn  in  Section  68  that  the 
seed  of  Aaron  have  a  legal  right  to 
the  presidency  of  the  Aaronic  Priest- 
hood, provided  the  individual  is  the 
firstborn  among  the  sons  of  Aaron 
and  thus  by  birthright  has  the  right 
of  presidency.  (Ibid.^  verses  16-17.) 
When  no  literal  descendant  can  be 
found,  and  up  to  this  time  he  has 
not  been  found,  a  high  priest  of- 
ficiates as  the  Presiding  Bishop  of 
the  Church.  In  the  event  a  lineal 
descendant  were  available  he  would 
have  to  receive  the  requirements  set 
forth  in  this  revelation;  that  is,  he 
would  have  to  receive  the  same  kind 
of  a  call  as  all  other  officers  in  the 
Church.  The  claimant  to  this  presi- 
dency would  have  to  be  designated 
by  the  First  Presidency  and  ordained 
by  that  Presidency,  if  he  was  worthy. 
A   further  limitation    is    put   upon 


such  a  person  in  that  it  would  be 
necessary  for  him  to  prove  his  line- 
age or  to  ascertain  it  ''by  revelation 
from  the  Lord"  under  the  hands  of 
the  Presidency  of  the  Church. 
(Ihid.,  verses  19-21.)  These  pro- 
visions again  remind  us  that  the 
Lord's  house  is  one  of  order.  It 
would  be  impossible  for  the  mem- 
bership of  the  Church  to  be  de- 
ceived in  accepting  a  deceiver  who 
would  lay  claim  to  this  Priesthood. 
Subsequently,  the  Lord  revealed 
that  the  literal  descendant,  properly 
appointed,  could  act  without  coun- 
selors. {Ihid.y  107:76.) 

Another  item  concerning  the  Pre- 
siding Bishop  given  in  Section  68 
concerns  the  trial  of  that  officer. 
Verses  22  through  24  specify  that 
the  First  Presidency  may  try  him 
for  his  membership.  The  ward  bish- 
op is  not  in  the  same  position,  since 
he  may  be  tried  by  the  presidency 
of  the  stake  under  whose  jurisdiction 
he  serves,  because  he  does  not  hold 
the  keys  of  the  Aaronic  Priesthood 
for  the  Church  as  does  the  Presid- 
ing Bishop. 

MARRIAGE  AND   PARENTHOOD 

Marriage  and  parenthood  arc 
commanded  of  the  Lord  as  neces- 
sary to  fulfill  the  purpose  of  man's 
creation  and  also  that  of  the  earth. 
Those  who  maintain  that  marriage 
is  not  intended  by  God  are  not  of 
him.  In  the  foreordained  plan  of 
salvation,  the  spirit  sons  and  daugh- 
ters of  God  were  destined  to  come 
to  the  earth  and  receive  the  experi- 
ences that  an  earth  life  offers.  (D&C 
49:15-17.)  The  assumption  of  par- 
enthood by  husband  and  wife 
entails  an  obligation  of  the  most 
sacred    kind.     When    one    contem- 


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plates  in  what  measure  the  blessings 
or  punishments  to  be  received  by 
children  in  the  eternities  to  come 
depend  upon  the  training  and  teach- 
ings given  by  the  parents,  the  tre- 
mendous responsibility  of  parent- 
hood is  better  realized. 

OFT-QUOTED  SCRIPTURE 

Because  of  this  responsibility  the 
General  Authorities  throughout  this 
dispensation  have  given  emphasis  to 
these  verses: 

And  again,  inasmuch  as  parents  have 
children  in  Zion,  or  in  any  of  her  stakes 
which  are  organized,  that  teach  them  not 
to  understand  the  doctrine  of  repentance, 
faith  in  Christ  the  Son  of  the  living  God, 
and  of  baptism  and  the  gift  of  the  Holy 
Ghost  by  the  laying  on  of  the  hands, 
when  eight  years  old,  the  sin  be  upon  the 
heads  of  the  parents. 

For  this  shall  be  a  law  unto  the  in- 
habitants of  Zion,  or  in  any  of  her  stakes 
which  are  organized. 

And  their  children  shall  be  baptized  for 
the  remission  of  their  sins  when  eight 
years  old,  and  receive  the  laying  on  of  the 
hands. 

And  they  shall  also  teach  their  children 
to  pray,  and  to  walk  uprightly  before  the 
Lord. 

And  the  inhabitants  of  Zion  shall  also 
observe  the  Sabbath  day  to  keep  it  holy 
(D  &  G  68:25-29). 

A  summary  of  this  commandment 
concerning  parents  and  children  in- 
cludes the  follov^ing:  Parents  are 
obligated  ( i )  to  teach  their  children 
the  first  principles  and  ordinances  of 
the  gospel;  (2)  to  have  their  chil- 
dren baptized  at  the  age  of  account- 
ability —  eight  years  of  age;  ( 3 )  to 
teach  prayer;  (4)  to  teach  children 
to  walk  uprightly  before  the  Lord; 
and  (5)  to  teach  observance  of  the 
Sabbath  day. 

What  do  these  admonitions 
mean? 


FIRST  PRINCIPLES 

Although  faith  is  one  of  the  first 
principles  of  the  gospel,  it  is  a  gift 
that  may  grow  as  the  person  de- 
velops in  understanding  and  practice 
of  gospel  principles.  To  nurture  faith 
in  the  child,  preparation  must  be 
made  early  when  the  greatest  devel- 
opment comes  to  the  individual. 
Accordingly,  the  parent  teaches  the 
fundamental  principles  of  faith  in 
Christ,  of  repentance,  of  baptism  in 
water,  and  of  the  necessity  for  the 
Holy  Ghost  in  the  person's  life. 
Although  the  Primary  Association 
has  some  responsibility  to  prepare 
children  for  baptism,  and  the  Sun- 
day School  assists,  the  first  principle 
remains  —  the  parents  are  respon- 
sible and  are  never  relieved  of  this 
responsibility. 

BAPTISM  OF  CHILDREN 

Section  68  sets  forth  in  plain 
language  that  eight  years  is  the  age 
of  accountability.  Before  this  time 
the  child  is  blameless  before  the 
Lord  {Ihid.,  29:46-47),  and  is  saved 
in  the  kingdom  of  heaven.  Before 
the  age  of  eight,  the  child  is  of  that 
kingdom.  (Mark  10:13-16.)  The 
two  main  purposes  of  baptism  are  to 
receive  entrance  into  the  kingdom 
of  God,  and  to  receive  remission  of 
sins.  In  the  case  of  the  child,  bap- 
tism insures  full  membership  in  the 
kingdom,  and  the  opportunity  for 
the  remission  of  sins  upon  repent- 
ance. (D&  068:27.)  If  the  per- 
son at  eight  or  later  does  not  accept 
the  atonement  of  Christ  for  indi- 
vidual sins  committed  after  that  age, 
he  remains  in  the  bondage  of  sin. 
( Jbid.,  84:49-53.)  By  baptism  of  the 
water  and  the  Spirit  the  door  is 
opened  for  the  person  to  have  the 


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benefits  of  the  atonement  of  Christ 
for  personal  sins  through  sincere  and 
genuine  repentance.  (Lesson  49, 
Rdid  Society  Magazine,  July  1963.) 
There  is  a  class  of  children  and 
adults  who  do  not  require  baptism. 
These  are  the  mentally  deficient,  for 
the  atonement  of  Christ  satisfies  the 
demand  of  justice  and  redeems  them 
without  baptism.  (D  &  C  29:49-50; 
Moroni  8:22;  Lesson  20,  Relief  So- 
ciety Magazine^  October  1959,  page 

689.) 

TEACH   PRAYER 

Fundamental  to  belief  in  God 
and  the  restoration  of  the  gospel 
through  Joseph  Smith  is  daily  prayer. 
There  is  probably  no  one  thing  that 
will  destroy  reverence  for  Deity  and 
a  spiritual  life  more  than  to  neglect 
the  opportunity  to  pray.  The  investi- 
gator of  the  gospel  is  requested  by 
the  missionary  to  pray  that  he  might 
learn  the  truth.  The  indoctrination 
of  children  in  the  habit  of  prayer 
will,  in  a  large  measure,  keep  them 
from  error  and  give  testimony 
growth.  Prayer  must,  however,  be 
meaningful  in  words  and  sincere  in 
thought.  The  whole  heart  is  de- 
manded of  him  who  seeks  for  divine 
guidance  as  well  as  the  offering  of 
gratitude  for  blessings  received. 

If  you  pray  for  your  needs,  then, 
as  President  Joseph  F.  Smith  said, 

.  .  .  You  pray  with  intelligence;  you 
pray  with  understanding;  you  approach  the 
Lord  with  a  knowledge  of  what  you 
should  do,  and  how  you  should  approach 
Him,  and  how  you  have  a  right  to  ask 
Him  for  the  blessings  you  need,  even  to 
the  laying  on  of  hands  upon  the  sick, 
praying  for  them,  and  rebuking  disease, 
that  they  may  be  healed  under  the  bless- 
ing of  the  Lord;  and  that  the  world  does 


not    possess     {Confeience    Report,    April 
1912,  page  8). 

"TO  WALK  UPRIGHTLY" 

Who  should  teach  the  children 
right  and  wrong,  of  the  blessings 
that  follow  virtue,  honesty,  respect 
for  authority,  honor,  loyalty  to 
Church  and  country,  attendance  at 
Church  meetings,  the  doctrines  of 
the  gospel,  faith  in  the  standard 
works  of  the  Church,  obedience  to 
the  law  of  tithing.  Word  of  Wis- 
dom, and  temple  marriage? 

Here  is  what  President  David  O. 
McKay  says  that  bears  upon  this 
question: 

You  may  think  me  extreme,  but  I  am 
going  to  say  that  a  married  woman  who 
refuses  to  assume  the  responsibilities  of 
motherhood,  or  who,  having  children, 
neglects  them  for  pleasure  or  social  pres- 
tige, is  recreant  to  the  highest  calling  and 
privilege  of  womankind.  The  father,  who 
because  of  business  or  political  or  social 
responsibilities,  fails  to  share  with  his  wife 
the  responsibilities  of  rearing  his  sons  and 
daughters,  is  untrue  to  his  marital  obliga- 
tions, is  a  negative  element  in  what  might 
be  and  should  be  a  joyous  home  atmos- 
phere, and  is  a  possible  contributor  to 
discord  and  delinquency  (Gospel  IdeaJs, 
page  477). 

SABBATH   DAY  OBSERVANCE 

As  always,  the  best  teaching  is  by 
example.  How  can  the  parents  ex- 
pect the  child  to  observe  the  com- 
mandments, including  the  keeping 
of  the  Sabbath  day  holy,  and  at  the 
some  time  desecrate  that  day  them- 
selves? The  importance  of  observ- 
ing this  holy  day  is  given  emphasis 
in  Section  59  (Lesson  43,  Relief  So- 
ciety  Magazine,  September  1962) 
and  also  in  this  section,  verse  29. 
Although  given  about  the  instruc- 
tion of  children,  the  admonition  is 
for  all  the  inhabitants  of  Zion. 


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THE  RICHES  OF  ETERNITY 

The  condition  of  some  of  the 
saints  in  Zion  (Missouri)  in  1831  is 
depicted  as  idle,  greedy,  and  with 
their  children  growing  up  in  wicked- 
ness. (D  &  C  68:30-31.)  We  cannot 
put  ourselves  back  in  1831,  but  there 
was  a  need  for  the  instructions  given 
then  concerning  parents  and  chil- 
dren as  outlined  in  this  revelation. 
With  the  stepped-up  opportunities 
for  wickedness  resulting  from  the 
automobiles,  movies— in  and  out  of 
the  home  —  false  philosophies  and 
theories,  the  youth  of  today  and  the 
parents  may  now  have  greater  need 
for  attention  to  this  revelation  than 
in  1831. 

The  counsel  of  the  Lord  based 
upon  the  perspective  of  the  eterni- 
ties is:  seek  earnestly  for  the  riches 


of  eternity  (D  &  C  68:31),  and  you 
shall  find  joy  and  peace  in  this  life 
and  eternal  life  in  the  world  to 
come,  for  I  ''shall  lead  thee  by  the 
hand,  and  give  thee  answer  to  thy 
prayers"  {Ihid.,  112:10).  Remem- 
ber, ''These  sayings  are  true  and 
faithful;  wherefore,  transgress  them 
not,  neither  take  therefrom"  {Ibid., 

68:34). 

QUESTIONS  FOR  DISCUSSION 

1.  In  what  way  can  the  member  of  the 
Church  sustain  his  bishop? 

2.  Name  the  five  things  brought  out  in 
Section  68:25-29  concerning  the  obliga- 
tion of  parents  to  children.  Briefly  tell 
something  about  each  one  of  them. 

3.  Why  should  the  Latter-day  Saint 
take  the  attitude  that  there  is  no  need  to 
fear  in  this  world  of  uncertainty  and  un- 
rest? 


VISITING  TEACHER  MESSAGE 


Truths  to  Live  By  From  the  Doctrine  and  Covenants 


Message   53  —  "And  They  Shall  Also  Teach  Their  Children  to  Pray,  and 
to  Walk  Uprightly  Before  the  Lord"  (D  &  C  68:28). 

Chnstine  H.  Robinson 

For  First  Meeting,  February  1964 

Objective:  To  emphasize  the  basic  fact  that  children  reared  in  righteousness  are  among 
hfe's  choicest  blessings. 


Cornelia,  daughter  of  the  famous 
Roman  leader  Africanus  who  lived 
during  the  second  century  b.c,  was 
renowned  for  her  great  beauty,  her 
wealth,  and  her  priceless  jewels.  On 
one  occasion  when  distinguished 
visitors  came  to  her  home,  a  request 
was  made  that  they  might  see  some 


of  her  most  valuable  jewels.  She  ex- 
cused herself  for  a  moment  and  re- 
turned with  her  two  small  sons  say- 
ing, ''These  are  my  most  precious 
jewels." 

Cornelia  reared  these  sons  so  well 
that  they  both  became  revered  lead- 
ers in  their  countrv.    When  a  monu- 


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ment  was  being  erected  for  Gaius 
Gracchus,  one  of  her  distinguished 
sons,  he  was  asked  what  inscription 
should  be  engraved  on  the  statue 
for  future  generations  to  remember. 
He  responded,  ''Simply  inscribe 
'Gracchus  son  of  Cornelia.'  " 

Without  doubt,  the  gift  of  chil- 
dren constitutes  the  richest  blessing, 
and  at  the  same  time,  the  greatest 
responsibility,  that  come  into  par- 
ents' lives.  From  Adam's  time  on- 
ward our  Father  in  heaven  has  re- 
minded us  of  this  great  blessing  and 
responsibility  and  has  repeatedly  ad- 
monished us  to  teach  these  children, 
"to  pray  and  to  walk  uprightly  be- 
fore the  Lord."  To  Adam  the  Lord 
said  "Therefore  I  give  unto  you  a 
commandment,  to  teach  these 
things  freely  unto  your  children" 
(Moses  6:58). 

Although  teaching  our  children 
"to  pray  and  to  walk  uprightly  be- 
fore the  Lord"  has  always  been  of 
great  importance,  it  probably  has 
never  been  more  urgent  than  it  is 
today.  We  live  in  a  fast-moving, 
complicated  world  full  of  pressures, 
which  tend  to  pull  parents  and  chil- 
dren apart  and  to  encourage  chil- 
dren to  depart  from  righteous  prin- 
ciples. Satan  has  never  worked 
harder  to  enslave  and  to  ensnare. 
With  perverse  advertisements  and 
enticements  he  is  working  overtime 
on  our  youth. 

Solomon  said,  "Train  up  a  child  in 
the  way  he  should  go:  and  when 
he  is  old,  he  will  not  depart  from 
it"  (Proverbs  22:6).  Undoubtedly, 
as  stated  in  this  scripture,  if  a  child 
is  taught  righteousness  from  birth, 
he  will  most  likely  be  a  follower  of 
righteousness  always. 

In  the  teaching  of  our  children  we 


should  remember  that  they  learn 
best  from  example  and  experience. 
The  example  we  set  for  them  is, 
without  doubt,  one  of  their  most 
forceful  motivators  to  action.  If  we 
expect  our  children  to  live  uprightly, 
we  must  set  the  example  of  upright 
and  righteous  lives.  "A  father  and 
a  little  son  crossed  a  rough  street  one 
stormy  day.  'See,  Father,'  said  the 
little  one,  'I  stepped  in  your  steps 
all  the  way.'  " 

Experience,  too,  is  a  great  and 
effective  teacher.  If  we  want  prayer 
to  become  a  fundamental  part  of  our 
children's  lives,  we  should  give  them 
regular  opportunities  to  pray  as  they 
grow  up.  We  should  kneel  with 
them  regularly  morning  and  night, 
so  that  prayers  will  become  a  part 
of  their  very  lives.  Let  us  give  our 
children  continuous  opportunities  to 
express  thanks  for  and  ask  blessings 
upon  the  food.  By  all  means  let  us 
all  kneel  regularly  with  our  children 
in  family  prayer.  If  we  are  really 
wise  parents  we  will,  through  exam- 
ple and  experience,  teach  our  chil- 
dren to  have  faith  in  our  Father  in 
heaven  and  to  counsel  with  him 
constantly  in  all  of  their  hopes,  de- 
sires, and  problems. 

Love  is  a  fundamental  part  of 
righteous  teaching.  The  love,  con- 
sideration, understanding,  and  inter- 
est we  consistently  show  our  chil- 
dren, will  do  much  to  help  them  set 
righteous  foundations  upon  which 
they  will  build  their  lives.  Also,  as 
a  fundamental  part  of  upright  train- 
ing, we  should  teach  our  children 
to  be  good  citizens  and  love  their 
fellow  men. 

No  effort  or  activity  in  our  whole 
lives  will  bring  us  such  rich  divi- 
dends as  the  teaching  of  righteous- 


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ness  to  our  children.     In  the  words  have  joy  of  him"  (Proverbs  23:24). 

of    Solomon,    ''Tlie   father   of    the  Surely,  one  of  the  greatest  joys  in 

righteous  shall  greatly  rejoice:  and  life  is  to  see  our  children  walk  up- 

he  that  begetteth  a  wise  child  shall  rightly  before  the  Lord. 


WORK  MEETING 

The   Latter-day  Saint  Home 


(A  Course  Expected  to  Be  Used  by  Wards  and  Branches  at  Work  Meeting) 

Discussion  13  —  Planning  Exterior  Upkeep  of  the  Home  ^— 

i 

Dr.  Virginia  F.  Cutler 

For  Second  Meeting,  February  1964  ^ 

Objective:  To  make  the  home  a  beautiful  setting  conducive  to  various  types  of  family 
activities. 

The  ancient  Israelites  wrote  signs  Israel  is  scattered  throughout  the 
on  the  posts  and  gates  of  their  world,  with  nonbelievers  on  every 
houses  to  let  everyone  know  that  side.  In  some  areas,  multiple  hous- 
people  who  believed  in  God  occu-  ing  and  suburban  living  are  replacing 
pied  these  dwellings.  Our  forebears  the  family  farm.  Our  problem  is: 
of  the  last  century  didn't  write  word  how  can  the  family  work  together 
signs  for  this  purpose,  but  there  were  to  take  care  of  today's  needs  and  pro- 
many  signs  in  Mormon  villages  vide  a  setting  conducive  to  the  de- 
where  fences  were  mended,  wood  velopment  of  each  individual  —  a 
was  piled  up  neatly  for  the  winter,  setting  so  strong  in  its  influence  that 
houses  and  barns,  no  matter  of  what  without  words  written  on  gates  or 
material  —  log  or  stone  —  were  in  posts,  it  will  tell  the  world  what 
good  repair.  There  was  usually  manner  of  people  live  inside? 
plenty  of  family  activity  to  indicate  If  you  follow  the  great  tradition 
that  planning  extended  beyond  the  of  the  past,  you  will  answer  this 
needs  of  this  day,  this  month,  or  this  question  by  putting  your  roots  down 
year.  Belief  in  God  and  in  eternal  in  any  place  you  may  live,  no  mat- 
values  was  evidenced  in  the  train-  ter  for  how  brief  a  stay  or  whether  i 
ing  of  children  as  families  worked  you  own  or  rent,  leaving  it  better 
together  to  make  their  homes  a  than  you  found  it.  You  may  have 
heaven  on  earth.  heard  people  apologize  for  the  bad 
Today  the  ''remnant"  of  ancient  condition  of  their  living  quarters  by 

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saying,  "We  are  only  renting,  so  we  landscaping  were  borrowed  from  the 
don't  want  to  spend  any  money,  library,  and  a  plan  for  some  trees, 
time,  or  effort  on  this  place  because  shrubs,  and  flowers  was  developed, 
it  belongs  to  the  landlord,"  or  "We  Cuttings  were  obtained  from  neigh- 
plan  to  move  in  a  few  months,  so  bors  and  relatives,  and  it  wasn't  long 
there  is  no  point  in  doing  anything  until  the  house  became  more  rooted 
to  the  house  or  yard/'  One  can  to  the  site,  and,  through  the  loving 
become  so  conditioned  to  squalor,  care  of  each  member,  it  started  to 
ugliness,  filth,  disrepair,  and  dis-  express  the  ideals  and  aspirations  of 
order  that  the  eyes  no  longer  see  the  occupants.  The  children  took 
and  the  mind  no  longer  perceives  turns  in  taking  care  of  the  garbage 
anything  better.  To  save  yourself  and  each  was  responsible  for  putting 
from  this  sad  plight,  it  is  important  play  equipment  under  cover  after 
to  stand  off  away  from  where  you  use.  A  swing  was  hung  in  the  back 
live  and  look  at  what  you  call  yard.  A  sandbox  was  provided.  A 
'1iome"  critically.  Does  it  express  picnic  table  was  constructed,  and  so 
your  ideal  of  an  appropriate  setting  many  new  projects  grew  out  of  what 
for  your  family?  Is  there  anything  had  thus  far  been  accomplished  that 
about  the  place  that  lifts  your  soul?  no  longer  was  there  the  problem  of 
Do  you  sense  order,  cleanliness,  in-  children  always  wanting  to  go  some 
tegrity,  fair  dealing,  kindness,  and  place  else  —  to  them,  there  was  no 
reverence  from  the  appearance?  Is  place  quite  like  home, 
there  a  certain  individuality  about  \  young  couple  just  starting  out 
the  place  that  bespeaks  your  way  of  ^^  marriage  went  to  Tokyo  to  serve 
life?  After  your  critical  appraisal,  -^  ^^^^  ^^^^^  p^^^^^  T^^y  ^lad 
make  a  list  of  what  should  be  done  ^^    ^^^^   their  home  as   a  pictur- 

and  plan  to  mvolve  the  whole  tam-  ^  ,  ,  j  j^ 
.,  .  ^  1  .  .  .  esque  Japanese  house  and  garden, 
ilv  m  makniE  nnprovements.  i  .  r  i  .i  ^  .^i  i.  i, 
'  r\  £  1  J  •  J  J  i-i,  1.  i-i,  1,  but  found  that  they  were  to  be 
One  family  decided  that  the  house  ,  ,  .  ,  i  r  i 
needed  paint,  so  a  project  was  housed  m  the  ugly  gray  of  army  bar- 
planned  that  required  the  help  of  ^^^1^^.  Instead  of  bemoaning  their 
all  six  of  the  offspring.  The  small  Plight,  they  did  something  about  it. 
children  cleaned  up  and  painted  the  They  painted  their  front  door  green 
screens.  Tlie  older  children,  who  and  put  out  a  welcome  mat.  Some 
could  use  ladders,  helped  with  scrap-  trailing  vines  and  other  potted  plants 
ing  off  old  paint  and  put  on  the  were  grouped  on  either  side  of  the 
primer.  The  adults  did  the  finish  doorway.  A  low  bench  with  a  gay 
coat.  The  work  could  have  been  cover  tacked  on  provided  a  place  to 
criticized  by  a  professional  painter,  sit  down  and  take  off  one's  shoes 
but  if  the  family  had  had  to  wait  before  entering.  There  was  promise 
until  they  had  money  enough  to  hire  of  something  even  more  interesting 
it  done,  they  would  have  missed  the  inside,  and  the  lucky  ones  who  had 
excitement  of  bringing  about  the  the  privilege  of  entering  were  not 
transformation  and  the  fun  of  work-  disappointed.  A  Japanese  fish  net, 
ing  and  planning  together.  Other  shells  from  the  seashore,  some  Japa- 
projects     followed.      Books    about  nese  prints,  and  seasonal  flower  ar- 

861 


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rangements  made  one  forget  com- 
pletely the  ugly  army  barracks  seen 
from  the  outside.  This  was  the  set- 
ting for  the  birth  of  their  first  child, 
and  the  setting  where  they  learned 
to  plan  and  work  together  to  make 


a  place  better  than  they  found  it. 
Here  was  a  Latter-day  Saint  home 
that  had  its  label  written  on  the 
doorway  through  other  symbols 
than  words.  What  label  do  you 
have  on  your  doorway? 


LITERATURE    •     America's  Literature 


The  Last  Hundred  Years 


Lesson  45  —  Robert  Frost,  Modern  New  England  Classic  (1874-1963) 

Elder  Biiant  S.  Jacobs 

(Textbook:  America's  Literature  by  James  D.  Hart  and  Clarence  Gohdes 
Dryden  Press,  New  York,  pp.  825-833) 

For  Third  Meeting,  February  1964 

Objective:  To  discover  Robert  Frost  through  a  sympathetic  understanding  of  his  poetry. 

The  poems  included  in  this  lesson  are  from  Complete  Poems  of  Robert  Frost, 
Copyright  1923,  1928,  1930,  1939,  by  Holt,  Rhinehart  and  Winston,  Inc.,  Copyright 
1936  by  Robert  Frost.  Copyright  renewed  1951,  (c)  1956,  by  Robert  Frost.  Re- 
printed by  permission  of  Holt,  Rhinehart  and  Winston,  Inc. 


The  death  in  February  1963  of  the 
poet  Robert  Frost,  a  four-time  Puht- 
zer  prize  winner,  removed  from  the 
hst  of  hving  American  hterary  ar- 
tists, a  man  of  no  mean  accomphsh- 
ment.  He,  together  with  Carl  Sand- 
burg and  T.  S.  Ehot,  supphed  the 
extreme  diversity  in  poetical  compo- 
sition which  reflects  the  American 
image.  It  is  found  complete  in  no 
one  writer  alone.  While  Eliot  has 
enjoyed  by  far  the  greatest  influence 
as  nucleus  of  the  sophisticated 
"modern"  school  of  criticism  and 
poetry,  by  comparison  Sandburg  and 
Frost  have  come  to  be  considered 


as  old-fashioned  affirmers  who  write 
of  the  people  and  to  the  people  — 
literary  outlaws  they  are,  more 
bluntly  stated.  Yet,  pervasive  and 
fashionable  though  the  Eliot  school 
has  been  for  over  thirty  years,  it  is 
Sandburg  and  Frost  whom  many 
have  loved  and  honored,  possibly 
because  these  two  old-fashioned 
''moderns"  have  written  poetry 
which  is  more  understandable,  and 
because,  in  turn,  they  have  loved 
and  championed  the  virtues  of  plain, 
average  Americans. 

''Ends    and    beginnings  —  there 
are  no  such  things."    The  best  proof 


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that  this  Frostian  statement  is  an 
enduring  truth  Hes  in  Frost  him- 
self. Most  fittingly  he  acemplifies 
the  timeless  qualities  in  which  he 
placed  his  trust,  both  as  man  and 
as  poet.  And,  in  complete  inde- 
pendence of  both  well-wishers  and 
scorners,  he  ignored  contemporary 
literary  patterns  and  fads  as  he  care- 
fully built  his  poems  to  contain  the 
form  and  tone  which  he  felt  were 
true  to  themselves  as  poetry,  as  well 
as  to  the  stony  integrity  of  their 
maker. 

'The  land  is  always  in  my  bones/' 
wrote  Frost.  And,  he  might  have 
added,  so  are  poetry,  puckish  wit, 
and  a  sustained  high  regard  for  the 
simplicity  of  greatness  as  exempli- 
fied in  his  companions.  Homer, 
Theocritus,  Dante,  Milton,  and 
Shakespeare.  He  shared  these  mas- 
ters in  his  stimulating  talking  and 
teaching  which  was  frame  to  his 
body,  as  light  to  his  mind,  and  hope 
to  his  soul. 

INTRODUCING  FROST 

Descendant  of  nine  generations  of 
staunch  New  England  folk,  Robert 
Lee  Frost  was  named  in  honor  of 
General  Robert  E.  Lee,  his  father 
William  Frost's  personal  hero.  Rob- 
ert was  born  in  San  Francisco 
March  26,  1874,  less  than  a  decade 
after  Lee's  surrender  at  Appomat- 
tox. 

When  his  father  died  he  left  a 
wife,  two  children,  a  life  insurance 
policy  with  its  last  premium  recent- 
ly unpaid,  and  a  request  that  he  be 
buried  in  New  England  soil.  His 
request  was  honored  by  his  re- 
sourceful Scotch  wife.  Having  no 
money  nor  near  kin  of  her  own,  she 
took    her    children    to    Lawrence, 


Massachusetts,  where  the  grand- 
father, a  foreman  in  the  textile  mills, 
reluctantly  welcomed  them  ("We 
were  the  hole  in  the  bucket,"  Frost 
recalled  as  an  adult).  At  once  his 
mother  put  her  excellent  classical 
education  to  good  use  by  becoming 
a  teacher  while  Robert  went  to  work 
in  the  mill,  always  carrying  Shake- 
speare or  Virgil  in  his  back  pocket 
to  read  during  his  lunch  hour.  After 
being  co-valedictorian  with  his  fu- 
ture wife  and  after  seven  years  of 
odd  jobs,  Robert  attended  Dart- 
mouth college  for  two  months,  but 
so  disliked  the  methods  and  content 
of  formal  education  that  he  quit. 
After  his  marriage,  he  attended 
Harvard  University  for  two  years  be- 
fore he  abandoned  all  hope  of  ever 
getting  an  education  and  returned 
to  farming  and  teaching,  but  really 
to  writing  poetry,  his  full,  real  love. 
When  his  grandfather  advanced  the 
$1,800  to  buy  him  a  one-horse,  one- 
man  farm  of  thirty  run-down  acres, 
he  said  to  young  Frost,  "I  know 
what  you're  up  to  [he  meant 
poetry].  Will  you  settle  down  if 
I  give  you  a  year  to  try  this  out?" 
Frost  struck  a  great  auctioneer's 
pose  and  dared  him  with,  ''Give  me 
twenty,  give  me  twenty!"  And  that 
is  just  what  it  took. 

THE  EMERGING   POET 

During  his  restless  college  years. 
Frost  frequently  took  solitary  walks 
in  the  woods,  which  disconcerted 
his  classmates.  "What  do  vou  do 
on  your  walks?"  they  asked.  'T  gnaw 
wood,"  Frost  replied.  Thus,  the 
poet  Frost  ever  felt  the  need  to 
renew  himself  in  solitude,  that  his 
inner  voice  might  sing  truly  and 
that  he  might  be  alert  to  his  own 


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"innerness"  and  record  it.  In  Ver- 
mont he  felt  he  was  getting  no- 
where. He  had  pubhshed  but  a  few 
poems  and  had  no  association  with 
other  poets  or  professional  literary 
persons.  Although  at  thirty-eight 
he  was  described  by  the  State  super- 
intendent of  schools  as  the  best 
teacher  in  the  State,  Frost  wanted 
to  be  the  best  poet.  Staking  ever}^- 
thing  on  his  dangerous  experiment, 
Robert  sold  his  farm  in  1912  and 
moved  his  wife  and  four  children  to 
a  peaceful  farm  not  far  from  Lon- 
don, England.  In  England  he  met 
other  young  poets  who  believed  in 
him,  predicting  the  quiet  but  sub- 
stantial success  of  his  first  slender 
book  of  poems  A  Boy's  Will,  which 
was  published  in  London  the  follow- 
ing year.  In  1914  his  publication 
North  of  Boston  was  praised  bv 
eminent  critics  both  in  England  and 
in  the  United  States.  In  1915  he 
risked  the  hazards  of  submarine 
attack  to  bring  his  family  home  to 
a  new  farm  at  Franconia,  New 
Hampshire.  Frost  was  already  fam- 
ous. From  then  until  1949,  when 
his  Complete  Poems  appeared,  he 
published  several  books  of  poems, 
four  of  which  received  the  Pulitzer 
Prize  for  literary  excellence,  the  only 
American  to  be  so  honored.  In  ad- 
dition to  being  given  almost  forty 
honorary  doctorates  by  distinguished 
universities  in  his  own  country  and 
the  British  Isles,  he  was  the  only 
poet  ever  to  have  participated  in  the 
inauguration  of  the  President  of  the 
United  States.  This  occurred  on 
Januarv  20,  1961. 

FROST,    THE    TEACHER 

In  1915  his  success  as  a  poet  be- 
came assured,  and  he  still  hoped  to 


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make  his  living  solely  from  poetry; 
however,  it  became  apparent  that 
royalties  from  his  book  sales  would 
not  be  enough. 

It  was  in  1917  that  President  Alex- 
ander Meiklejohn  of  Amherst  Col- 
lege took  the  daring  step  of  making 
Robert  Frost  a  full  professor  and 
the  first  Artist  in  Residence  in  any 
university  —  all  without  Frost's  even 
having  graduated  from  college.  In 
addition  to  founding  the  Breadloaf 
School  of  English  in  1920,  Mr.  Frost 
lived  and  lectured  intermittently  at 
Amherst,  Michigan,  Dartmouth, 
Harvard,  and,  before  the  exertion 
became  too  great,  read  his  poems  on 
the  campuses  of  the  great  universi- 
ties of  the  Nation.  But  whether 
lecturing  to  an  audience  or  in  the 
classroom,  he  was  always  a  great 
teacher  in  action.  Seeking  always  to 
influence  and  excite  rather  than  to 
persuade,  he  defined  himself  as 
a  ''sort  of  poetic  radiator." 

Acting  on  his  solid  conviction 
that  ''courage  is  the  human  virtue 
that  counts  most"  he  had  the  regu- 
lar textbooks  stored  in  the  base- 
ment while  he  led  his  students  in 
the  lifelong  activity  of  discovering 
new  relationships  between  books  of 
Plato,  Gibbon,  and  the  myriad 
phases  of  life  surrounding  a  growing 
boy.  To  be  "daringly  good"  as  a 
teacher,  he  strove  to  teach  his  stu- 
dents the  supreme  import  of  "two 
minimal  things:  taste  and  judg- 
ment," these  being  dependent  upon 
imagination,  initiative,  enthusiasm, 
inspiration,  and  originality,  first  in 
the  teacher,  then  by  infection,  in 
the  students.  A  man  of  fire  who 
vastlv  preferred  an  informal  discus- 
sion in  the  front  room  of  his  home 
to  stiff  class  sessions,  he  constantly 


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forced  his  students  to  defend  things 
as  they  are,  and  to  question  why  a 
change  wouldn't  be  better. 

Gentle,  kind,  and  understanding, 
nevertheless  he  was  always  careful 
not  to  let  the  routines  of  teaching 
submerge  his  untrammelled,  poetic 
self.  He  preached  as  earnestly  as 
he  practiced.  An  English  teacher 
has  three  prime  duties :  first,  duty  to 
self;  second,  duty  to  books;  third, 
duty  to  students.  For  example,  in 
several  instances  during  his  teaching 
career.  Frost  entered  the  classroom 
to  find  his  desk  piled  high  with  re- 
quired themes. 

"Anything  here  anyone  wants  to  keep?" 
They  shook  their  heads  "no."  So  I  asked 
them  again  and  they  said  "no"  again, 

"All  right.  If  you  don't  value  them 
enough  to  keep  them,  I  don't  value  them 
enough  to  want  to  read  them,"  and  I 
threw  them  all  into  the  wastepaper  bas- 
ket. 

"I'm  no  perfunctory  reader  of  perfunc- 
tory writing"  (Sargeant,  Elizabeth  S.: 
Trial  By  Existence,  Holt,  Rinehart  and 
Winston,  page  71.  Reprinted  by  permis- 
sion of  the  publishers ) . 

Of  such  stuff  are  great  teachers 
made,  whether  it  be  in  1912  or 
1982. 

FROST,  THE  CRAFTSMAN 

For  Frost,  poetry  was  nothing  if 
it  was  not  true.  He  never  wrote  a 
poem  which  was  not  based  on  actual 
experience.  ''A  poet  must  lean  hard 
on  facts,  so  hard,  sometimes,  that 
they  hurt."  Though  generally 
credited  with  the  ability  to  capture 
in  his  poems  the  actual  speech  of 
rural  New  England,  Frost  aimed  at 
far  more  than  merely  mirroring 
actuality;  for  him  the  rhyme  of 
phrase  and  sentence  must  have  the 


"sound  of  sense."  If  the  words 
rang  right,  the  form  then  fit  its  con- 
tained subject  matter  and  the  poem, 
as  an  organic  whole,  ''begins  in  de- 
light and  ends  in  wisdom." 

FAVORITE  POEMS 

In  June  1922,  Frost  returned  to 
his  Vermont  farm  after  a  long  teach- 
ing session  at  the  University  of 
Michigan.  In  one  of  the  great 
poetic  experiences  of  his  life,  he 
stayed  up  all  night  composing  his 
long  philosophical  poem,  ''New 
Hampshire."  Stepping  outside  to 
stretch  and  greet  the  dawn.  Frost 
wheeled  back  inside  and  in  "one 
stroke  of  the  pen"  wrote  one  of  the 
loveliest  lyrics  in  the  English  lan- 
guage, a  poem  in  which  form  and 
content  seem  perfectly  suited  to 
each  other: 

STOPPING  BY  WOODS  ON  A 
SNOWY  EVENING 

Whose  woods  these  are  I  think  I  know. 
His  house  is  in  the  village  though; 
He  will  not  see  me  stopping  here 
To  watch  his  woods  fill  up  with  snow. 

My  little  horse  must  think  it  queer 
To  stop  without  a  farmhouse  near 
Between  the  woods  and  frozen  lake 
The  darkest  evening  of  the  year. 

He  gives  his  harness  bell  a  shake 
To  ask  if  there  is  some  mistake. 
The  only  other  sound's  the  sweep 
Of  easy  wind  and  downy  flake. 

The  woods  are  lovely,  dark  and  deep. 
But  I  have  promises  to  keep, 
And  miles  to  go  before  I  sleep. 
And  miles  to  go  before  I  sleep. 
(Complete  Poems  of  Robert  Frost,  page 

275)- 

As  do  many  of  Frost's  poems,  this 
one   exemplifies   the   classic   graces 


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which  Frost  esteemed:  an  easy 
gentleness,  both  of  word  and  struc- 
ture; the  simplest  of  words  and  sub- 
ject, all  flawlessly  contained  within 
a  traditional  rhyme  scheme  and 
stanza  pattern.  Yet,  at  the  poem's 
end,  all  we  know  for  certain  is  that 
the  poem  is  not  merely  about  a 
momentary  pause  of  horse  and  man 
in  an  empty  wood  before  driving  on. 
Frost  believed  in  the  great  impor- 
tance of  permitting  every  person  to 
get  from  a  poem  whatever  he  can, 
and  that  it  is  far  more  important 
to  learn  to  enjoy  a  poem  than  it  is  to 
analyze  and  criticize  it  almost  to 
pieces,  until  the  magic  which  is 
poetry  is  bedraggled,  if  not  de- 
stroyed. 

Nor  does  the  above  poem  relate 
to  any  specific  region  or  folk. 
Though  we  may  feel  in  our  bones 
how  completely  Frost  has  absorbed 
the  New  England  scene  and  idiom 
in  his,  rarely  if  ever  do  his  charac- 
ters speak  in  a  peculiarly  New 
England  cracker-barrel  dialect.  He 
''speaks  New  Englandly"  only  to  re- 
call a  subject  incident  or  conversa- 
tion, then,  by  giving  it  the  sound- 
sense  and  form  which  make  it  into 
poetry,  he  makes  it  speak  universal- 
ly, not  regionally.  Wliat  is  more 
of  one  place,  yet  of  no  certain  place 
than  the  poem  he  chose  to  be  first 
in  his  Complete  Poems.^  It  appeals 
as  strongly  to  a  preschool  child  as 
to  the  city-bound  adult  longing  for 
the  pristine  beauties  of  a  country 
boyhood : 

THE  PASTURE 

I'm  going  out  to  clean  the  pasture  spring; 
I'll  only  stop  to  rake  the  leaves  away 
(And   wait   to   watch    the   water   clear,    1 

may) : 
I  shan't  be  gone  long.  —  You  come  too. 


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I'm  going  out  to  fetch  the  little  calf 
That's  standing  by  the  mother.     It's  so 

young 
It    totters    when    she    licks    it    with    her 

tongue. 
I  shan't  be  gone  long.  —  You  come  too. 

(Ibid.,  page  i). 

Though  increasingly  through  the 
years  Frost's  growing  concern  was 
with  the  crushing  impacts  big  cities, 
industrialization,  science,  mass  com- 
munication and  mass  government, 
education  and  religion  were  exerting 
on  himself  and  the  people  of  his 
time,  his  ''lover's  quarrel  with  the 
world"  was  less  the  enduring  Frost 
than  his  expressions  of  love  and 
trust.  "We  love  the  things  we  love 
for  what  they  are"  represents  him 
as  do  the  poems  which  radiate  such 
a  love:  "Tuft  of  Flowers"  (text, 
page  826);  "Death  of  the  Hired 
Man"  (page  827);  "Mending  Wall" 
(page  829);  "Birches";  "The  Road 
Not  Taken"  (page  831);  "Two 
Look  at  Two";  "There  are  Roughly 
Zones"  (page  832);  "The  Run- 
away"; and  many  many  more.  Nor 
should  we  forget  that  he  is  master 
of  humor,  and  sometimes  a  rather 
grim  irony,  as  seen  in  "Out,  Out"; 
"Home  Burial";  "Not  to  Keep"; 
Fire  and  Ice";  and  "Departmental." 

Two  of  Frost's  poems  particularly 
deserve  to  be  better  known.  The 
first  is  one  of  the  very  few  poems 
Frost  wrote  which  admits  he  has 
lived  a  city  life  along  with  many  of 
us. 

ACQUAINTED   WITH   THE    NIGHT 

I  have  been  one  acquainted  with  the  night. 
I  have  walked  out  in  rain  —  and  back  in 

rain. 
I  have  outwalked  the  furthest  city  light. 


LESSON   DEPARTMENT 


I  have  looked  down  the  saddest  city  lane. 

I  have  passed  by  the  watchman  on  his 
beat 

And  dropped  my  eyes,  unwilling  to  ex- 
plain. 

I  have  stood  still  and  stopped  the  sound 

of  feet 
When  far  away  an  interrupted  cry 
Came  over  houses  from  another  street, 

But  not  to  call  me  back  or  say  good-by; 
And  further  still  at  an  unearthly  height, 
One  luminary  clock  against  the  sky 

Proclaimed   the    time   was   neither   wrong 

nor  right. 
I    have    been    one    acquainted    with    the 

night  {Ihid.,  page  324). 

The  second  poem,  ''Desert 
Places,"  is  saturate  with  the  tone 
colors  which  are  peculiarly  Frost's 
own. 

Snow  falling  and  night  falling  fast,  oh,  fast 

In  a  field  I  looked  into  going  past, 

And   the   ground   almost   covered   smooth 

in  snow, 
But  a  few  weeds  and  stubble  showing  last. 

The  woods  around  it  have  it  —  it  is  theirs. 
All  animals  are  smothered  in  their  lairs. 
I  am  too  absent-spirited  to  count; 
The  loneliness  includes  me  unawares. 

And  lonely  as  it  is  that  loneliness 
Will  be  more  lonely  ere  it  will  be  less  — 
A  blanker  whiteness  of  benighted  snow 
With  no  expression,  nothing  to  express. 

They   cannot   scare   me   with   their   empty 

spaces 
Between  stars  —  on   stars   where  no   hu 
man  race  is. 

I  have  it  in  me  so  much  nearer  home 
To  scare  myself  with  my  own  desert  places. 

{Ibid.,  page  386) . 


Restrained  yet  lyical,  simple  yet 
profound,  set  in  his  own  tone  and 
sentence  cadence,  and  yet  belonging 
to  none,  to  all,  provincial  yet  tran- 
scending itself  into  universal  —  in 
sum,  poetry  which  penetrates  us  we 
know  not  how  —  this  is  Frost's 
'Tree  at  My  Window,"  which  final- 
ly represents  him: 

Tree  at  my  window,  window  tree. 
My  sash  is  lowered  when  night  comes  on; 
But  let  there  never  be  curtain  drawn 
Between  you  and  me. 

Vague     dream-head     lifted    out     of     the 

ground, 
And  thing  next  most  diffuse  to  cloud, 
Not  all  your  light  tongues  talking  aloud 
Could  be  profound. 

But,    tree,    I    have    seen    you    taken    and 

tossed. 
And  if  you  have  seen  me  when  I  slept, 
You  have  seen  me  when  I  was  taken  and 

swept 
And  all  but  lost. 

That  day  she  put  our  heads  together, 
Fate  had  her  imagination  about  her. 
Your  head  so  much  concerned  with  outer, 
Mine  with  inner,  weather. 

{Ibid.,  page  318). 


THOUGHTS  FOR   DISCUSSION 

1.  Discuss    Frost    as   a    poet,    old-fash 
ioned  yet  modern. 

2.  Do  you  feel  Frost  to  be  more  a  rep- 
resentative New  England  or  an  American 
poet? 

3.  How  do  you  account  for  his  wide 
popularity?  In  your  opinion  what  quality 
or  qualities  in  his  work  are  most  enjoyable, 
most  valuable? 


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SOCIAL  SCIENCE    •     Divine  Law  and  Church  Government 
Church  Government:  Its  Organization  and  Structure 


Lesson  1 1  —  Quorum  Relationships  to  Words  and  Stakes 

Elder  Ariel  S.Ballif 

For  Fourth  Meeting,  February  1964 

Objective:   To  clarify  the  working  relationships  of  Priesthood  quorums  to  the  opera- 
tion of  Church  government. 

V\^hen     the     men     holding     the  1.  For  the  Perfection  of  the  Saints. 

Priesthood  live  up  to  the  ideals  of  From  time  to  time,  upon  the  peti- 

the  Priesthood,  the  Church  advances  tion  of  the  Prophet,  revelation  was 

rapidly;  when   they  falter  in  their  received  that  opened  the  way  for 

duties  the  progress  of  the  Church  the  establishment  of  the  essential 

lags"  ( RuDGER  Clawson,  quoted  by  structure  of  Church  government.  In 

John  A.  WroxsoE,  Priesthood  and  the  107th  and  124th  Sections  of  the 

Church  Government,  page  III).  Doctrine  and  Covenants  the  Lord 

revealed,  among  other  things,  the 

...  The  Lord  never  did  anything  that  quorums  of  the  Melchizedek  Priest- 

was  not  essential  or  that  was  superfluous.  ^^^^^    ^^^    ^^^-^      j^^^    -^    Church 

There   is   a   use    ror  every    branch   or    the  .                       .  ^                               _ 

Priesthood  that  he  has  estabhshed  in  his  organization    and    government,     in 

Church.    We  want  every  man  to  learn  his  the   143d   VCrSC    of    Section    124   the 

duty,  and  we  expect  every  man   will  do  Lord  Said,  ''The  above  offices  I  have 

his  duty  as   faithfully  as  he  knows  how,  -^^  ^^^^            ^^^  ^^^^  ]^eys  there- 

biTbld■;:gCz"on^^hrCt:  of,  for  helps  and  for  governments 

days  (Smith,  Joseph  F.:  Gospel  Doctrine,  for    the   work  ot  the   ministry  and 

1956  edition,  page  177).  the  perfecting  of  my  saints."  In  this 

statement   we  are  again   reminded 

THE  BEGINNING  OF  that  thc  diviuc  program  has  as  its 

ORDERLY  DEVELOPMENT  purposc   the   welfare   of    mankind. 

From  the  time  Joseph  Smith  and  Every  revelation,  every  office  estab- 

Oliver  Cowdery  received  the  Priest-  lished,     and     every     operation     of 

hood  in  1829,  they  had  the  responsi-  Church  government  is  designed  toj 

bility  of  developing  an  organization  help  carry  out  this  purpose.     The 

that  would  meet  the  requirements  Lord's  wisdom,  knowledge,  and  love 

of  the  revealed  gospel.  The  effective-  are  exercised   eternally  toward   the 

ness  of  the  operation  of  the  plan  of  exaltation  of  his  children  which  is 

salvation  required  an  efficient  organ-  his  glory, 

ization.  When  Section  124  was  given,  the 

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leadership  of  the  Church  was  strug-  God's  stead  as  elders,  seventies,  or 

gling  with  many  of  the  most  serious  high  priests,  they  could  not  func- 

problems  in  its  short  history.    Per-  tion    in    the    government    of    the 

secution  of  leaders  and  members  was  Church  except  as  they  were  called 

common.    The  exterminating  order  by  proper  authority  and  sustained 

of  Governor  Boggs  of  Missouri  had  by  the  membership  of  the  Church 

been   issued   on  October   27,   1838  to   minister  in   a  particular   office, 

(see  DHC  111:175),  and  the  new  However,  a  man  may,  at  any  time, 

city  of  Nauvoo  was  being  planned  exercise  the  power  of  the  Priesthood 

and  constructed.  for  himself  and  the  members  of  his 

At  the  same  time,  the  organiza-  family,  such  as  administering  to  the 

tion  and  government  of  the  expand-  sick. 
ing  Church  membership  had  to  be 

given  strength  and  development.  As  lines  of  authority 

the  Church   population   grew,   the  Tlie  Priesthood  line  of  authority 

number  of  men  receiving  the  Priest-  is  that  authority  which  authorizes 

hood  grew.    These  two  conditions,  another  to  ordain  an  individual  to  a 

growth  of  Church  membership  and  calling    in    the   Priesthood    (elder, 

increasing   numbers    of    Priesthood  etc.);    the     ecclesiastical     line     of 

holders,  required  the  development  authority  refers   to  the  officers   in 

recorded  in  the  124th  section  of  the  charge  of  operations  of  Church  gov- 

Doctrine  and  Covenants.  ernment  beginning  with  the  Presi- 

Recognizing  that  the  Melchizedek  dent  of  the  Church  and  including 

Priesthood  is  the  power  to  act  in  every  sustained  officer  in  the  govern- 

God's   stead   upon  the   earth   and,  ment  of  the  Church, 

also,  recognizing  that   in  order  to  Each  of  the  officers  in  the  eccle- 

lead  or  participate  in  Church  gov-  siastical  line  of  authority,  including 

ernment  a  man  must  be  called  of  the   First    Presidency,    stake    presi- 

God  by  official  action  of  the  proper  dency,  and  bishoprics,  all  function 

authority,  it  was  necessary  to  organ-  in  their  offices  and  receive  the  keys 

ize  Priesthood  holders  into  function-  of  their  offices  by  the  laying  on  of 

ing  units.    In  so  doing  the  relation-  hands  by  those  having  proper  au- 

sliip  between  Priesthood  calling  and  thority. 

the    operation    or    function    of    a  1.  Priesthood  Line  of  Authority. 

Priesthood  quorum  member  as  an  Both  lines  of  authority  combine  in 

authorized  officer  in  the  Church  was  the  President  of  the  Church.     He, 

clarified.  with  his  Counselors,  constitute  the 

2.  Differentiation  of  Authorty.  In  Presidency  of  the  High  Priesthood, 
the  107th  and  124th  Sections  of  the  Peter,  James,  and  John  were  or- 
Doctrine  and  Covenants  directions  dained  apostles  by  Jesus  Christ, 
are  given  for  organizing  the  quo-  Tliey,  in  turn,  restored  the  Mel- 
rums,  and  specific  duties  are  set  up  chizedek  Priesthood  to  this  earth  by 
that  a  quorum  member  could  be  ordaining  Joseph  Smith  and  Oliver 
directed  to  perform.  It  was  necessary  Cowdery.  The  Priesthood  was  con- 
fer quorum  members  to  know  that  ferred  upon  Joseph  and,  through 
while  they  had  the  power  to  act  in  him,  to  the  others  who  were  called 

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to  serve  with  him  in  the  organiza-  branch  president  may  be  an  elder, 

tion  of  the  Church,  and,  through  but  functions  similarly  to  a  bishop, 

them,  to  all  the  others  who  have  Branch  is  the  title  given  to  the 

held,  do  now  hold,  or  who  will  hold  smaller   units   of   Church  organiza- 

the  Melchizedek  or  Aaronic  Priest-  tion.     Independent  branches  have 

hood  in  this  dispensation  of  time,  a  presidency  and  function  similarly 

Each  male  member  of  the  Church  to  a  ward.    Dependent  branches  are 

can  trace  his  Priesthood  line  of  or-  part  of  an  independent  branch  with 

dination  back  to  the  Savior.  authorized  officers  who  carry  out  as 

2.  Ecclesiastical  Line  of  Authority,  much  of  the  program  of  the  Church 
The  President  of  the  Church  is  as  is  practicable  because  of  the  scat- 
called  of  God  to  be  the  Prophet,  tered  condition  of  the  membership. 
Seer,  Revelator,  and  President  of  All  records  and  reports  are  made  a 
The  Church  of  Jesus  Christ  of  Lat-  part  of  the  record  of  the  independ- 
ter-day  Saints.  In  order  to  receive  ent  branch  to  which  the  dependent 
this  office,  he  must  hold  the  Mel-  branch  belongs, 
chizedek  Priesthood  with  the  calling  The  bishopric  is  the  head  of  the 
of  High  Priest.  He  selects  his  Coun-  Aaronic  Priesthood  in  the  ward  in 
selors  who  are  High  Priests  and  the  addition  to  being  responsible  for 
three  constitute  the  Quorum  of  the  every  member  of  the  Church  within 
First  Presidency.  This  quorum  the  boundary  of  the  ward.  This  basic 
guides  and  directs  the  Church,  with  unit  of  the  Church  is  the  center  of 
the  help  of  the  Quorum  of  the  growth  and  development  of  the 
Twelve,  having  as  their  first  respon-  membership. 

sibility  the  welfare  of  the  members  By  a  commandment  of  the  Lord 

of  the  Church  both  spiritually  and  (D  &  C  133:8-9)   missionary  work 

temporally.    The  Lord,  speaking  to  began  with  the  organization  of  the 

Moses,  said,  ''Tliis  is  my  work  and  Church  and  has  continued  to  be  a 

my  glory  —  to  bring  to  pass  the  im-  vital  part  of  Church  activity.     Our 

mortality  and  eternal  life  of  man"  discussion  would  not  be  complete 

(Pearl  of  Great  Price,  1:39).    The  without  relating  the  administration 

Church     government,     under     the  of  the  missions  to  the  government 

leadership  of  the  Prophet,  is  set  up  of  the  Church, 

to  accomplish  this  purpose.  The  First  Presidency  select  and 

The  authority  to  preside  and  con-  set  apart  the  mission  president,  and 
duct  the  organization  of  the  Church  he  receives  his  instructions  from 
is  in  the  hands  of  the  First  Presi-  them  and  reports  to  them.  The  mis- 
dency,  who  operate  the  over-all  sion  president  has  two  counselors 
government  of  the  Church  through  whom  he  selects  with  the  approval 
the  General  Authorities.  This  group  of  the  First  Presidency.  The  first 
operates  through  the  stake  presi-  counselor  assists  the  mission  presi- 
dents and  counselors.  The  stake  dent  with  the  supervision  of  the 
presidency  functions  through  the  saints  (mission  board,  auxiliaries, 
bishops  of  the  wards  and  presidents  districts,  branches,  Melchizedek  and 
of  branches.  The  operation  of  a  Aaronic  Priesthood,  and  part-time 
branch  is  similar  to  a  ward.     The  missionary  program),  and  the  sec- 

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ond  counselor  assists  in  the  proselyt- 
ing activities  (missionary  proselyting 
and  training,  teaching  elders,  super- 
vising elders  and  missionaries ) . 

THE  ORIENTATION  OF 
PRIESTHOOD  AUTHORITY 

The  title  of  the  leadership  of  the 
Priesthood  line  of  authority  is  the 
Presidency  of  the  High  Priesthood 
of  the  Church.  (The  ecclesiastical 
line  and  the  Priesthood  line  of 
authority  are  combined  in  the 
Quorum  of  the  First  Presidency.) 

On  the  stake  level,  the  members 
of  the  stake  presidency  are  the  pre- 
siding high  priests  of  the  stake.  They 
hold  the  Priesthood  line  of  author- 
ity in  the  stake  and  have  direct 
charge  of  the  Melchizedek  Priest- 
hood quorums  in  the  stake.  The 
stake  Priesthood  committee,  com- 
posed of  the  stake  presidency  and 
the  high  council,  are  assigned  to  the 
supervision  of  the  various  quorums 
within  the  stake.  The  Seventies 
Quorum  has  a  dual  allegiance  to  the 
stake  authorities  and  to  the  First 
Council  of  Seventy. 

1.  Quorum  Members  and  Their 
Relation  to  the  Bishop.  The  ward 
bishopric  have  the  responsibility -of 
the  welfare,  spiritually  and  other- 
wise, of  each  Church  member  with- 
in the  ward.  They  do  not  have 
charge  of  the  Melchizedek  Priest- 
hood quorums  or  Melchizedek 
Priesthood  groups  within  their  ward 
boundaries.  This,  as  has  just  been 
explained,  is  a  function  of  the  stake 
presidency  carried  out  through  the 
stake  high  council.  But  every 
quorum  member  is  a  member  of  a 
ward  and,  as  such,  is  accountable  to 
his  bishop. 

2.  Quorums  and  Leadership.  The 


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Priesthood  quorums  are  the  training 
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ginning with  the  deacons,  the 
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in  leadership,  training  in  the  prin- 
ciples of  the  gospel,  and  an  experi- 
ence in  fraternalism  that  gives  real 
significance  to  the  idea  of  brother- 
hood in  the  Priesthood.  Quorum 
membership,  therefore,  provides  the 
most  significant  and  specific  oppor- 
tunity for  the  training  and  prepara- 
tion of  the  lay  leadership  in  the 
Church. 

3.  The  Challenge  to  the  Family. 
Too  often  this  unit  of  training 
leadership  (the  Priesthood  quor- 
ums) does  not  live  up  to  its  po- 
tential. It  may  be  because  the 
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be  that  boys  are  without  the  basic 
home  teaching  regarding  the  sacred- 
ness  of  their  Priesthood  callings. 

The  strength  of  family  influence 
is  in  evidence  in  every  phase  of 
Church  government.  Truly,  the 
family  is  the  basic  unit.  It  is  literal- 
ly the  foundation  upon  which  ef- 
fective and  enduring  organization 
depends. 

Dictators,  recognizing  the  im- 
portant principal  of  dedication,  go 
to  every  extreme  to  cultivate  their 
ideas  of  government  in  the  minds 
of  children.  Youngsters  schooled 
long  enough  and  intensively  enough 
in  communism  usually  become  dedi- 
cated to  the  principles  and  ideals  of 
communism. 

The  minds  of  children  will  re- 
spond equally  well  or  better  to  train- 
ing in  righteousness.  The  family  in 
the  Church  must  be  dedicated  to 
the  idea  of  training  their  members 
in  the  divine  pattern  of  life  begin- 
ning in  early  childhood,  interpreting 
the  Lord's  way  of  life  through  pa- 
rental leadership. 

OPERATION   OF  THE  AUXILIARIES 

The  title  designating  the  ec- 
clesiastical head  of  the  Church 
is  the  First  Presidency.  Under 
their  direction,  but  through  the 
personal  attention  of  members  of 
the  Quorum  of  the  Twelve,  the  Gen- 
eral Boards  administer  the  auxiliary 
programs  of  the  Church.  These  pro- 
grams are  set  up  under  the  inspira- 
tion of  Priesthood  leadership  and 
are  designed  to  help  meet  the  needs 
of  the  various  age  groups  in  the  de- 
velopment of  effective  members  of 
the  Church.  Auxiliary  means  a  help, 
an  aid,  or  assistance.  As  the  Church 
grew  and  expanded  its  organization. 


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specific  assignments  were  given  to 
each  of  the  auxiHaries  as  they  were 
created. 

1.  The  Function  of  General  and 
Stake  Boards.  The  General  Auxi- 
liary Boards  present  the  programs 
within  their  assignments  to  the 
membership  of  the  Church.  The 
programs  are  given  to  a  stake  auxi- 
liary board  which  is  limited  in 
authority  to  act  within  the  geo- 
graphical boundary  of  the  stake  and 
under  the  direct  supervision  of  the 
presidency  of  the  stake.  The  line 
of  ecclesiastical  authority  is  from 
the  stake  presidency  to  the  stake 
auxiliary  officers. 

2.  The  Ward,  the  Base  of  Opera- 
tion. In  each  ward  there  are  auxi- 
liary organizations  to  work  with  the 
Church   members   in   putting   into 


operation  the  auxiliary  programs. 
This  is  the  area  of  direct  contact 
with  the  people  of  the  Church.  The 
ward  auxiliary  organizations  are  set 
up  by  and  under  the  direct  super- 
vision of  the  bishopric.  The  bishop, 
knowing  his  people,  their  abilities, 
strengths,  and  weaknesses  usually 
provides  activity  for  them  accord- 
ing to  their  preparation. 

All  direction  and  instruction  from 
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having  the  specific  responsibility  to 
know  the  programs  of  that  auxiliary 
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In  the  ward,  the  members  of  the 
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THE  FUNCTION   OF 
CHURCH   MEMBERSHIP 

In  the  development  of  his  ward 
organization,  the  bishop  can  call  to 
action  any  and  all  members  of  record 
in  his  ward.  Every  Priesthood  hold- 
er is  subject  to  the  call  of  the  bishop 
to  fill  the  offices  or  to  perform  the 
necessary  committee  work  of  the 
ward. 

1.  Willingness  to  Serve.  Every 
office  in  the  ward,  including  that  of 
bishop,  is  filled  with  voluntary 
leadership  called  by  proper  author- 
ity. The  duty  of  each  family  is  to 
teach  its  members  to  be  willing  to 
accept  opportunities  for  service 
whenever  called  upon.  They  should 
be  taught  that  it  is  a  privilege  as 
well  as  a  duty  to  accept  a  call  when- 
ever it  comes.  Any  worthy  person 
who  is  humble  in  accepting  a  call- 
ing, willing  to  work,  and  who  strives 
for  enlightenment  and  knowledge  to 
assist  in  the  carrying  out  of  the  as- 
signment, can,  with  the  help  of 
the  Lord,  fill  successfully  the  office 
to  which  he  has  been  called.  Activity 
is  the  evidence  of  faith  and  respon- 
sibility is  the  generator  of  loyalty. 

The  President  of  the  Church,  the 
Twelve,  or  the  president  of  a  stake 
have  the  authority  to  call  any  mem- 
ber of  a  ward  to  a  Church  or  stake 
position. 

ACTIVITY    IN    A   GOOD   CAUSE 

Membership  in  The  Church  of 
Jesus  Christ  of  Latter-day  Saints  re- 
quires activity  in  a  good  cause.  It 
calls  for  an  applied  testimony  of  the 
truthfulness  of  the  gospel.    ''But  be 


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ye  doers  of  the  word,  and  not  hear- 
ers only,  deceiving  your  own  selves" 
(James  1:22). 

There  is  unlimited  opportunity  for 
activity  in  the  Church.  There  are, 
among  others,  four  areas  of  activity 
in  which  each  member  can  partici- 
pate. (1)  Spiritual  activity,  giving 
expression  to  the  divine  influence  in 
the  everyday  life  of  an  individual. 
It  is  the  degree  of  influence  of  the 
Spirit  of  God  that  is  in  our  hearts. 
It  is  expressed  in  devotion,  medita- 
tion, prayer,  kind  deeds,  etc.  ( 2 )  In- 
tellectual activity,  through  a  con- 
stant effort  to  obtain  knowledge  of 
God,  of  man,  and  of  the  world  in 
which  we  live.  The  Ghurch  has 
always  provided  opportunity  for 
learning  and  has  encouraged  and 
stimulated  its  members  to  take  ad- 
vantage of  it.  The  concept  of  per- 
fection as  the  goal  of  man  is  con- 
stantly held  before  the  members  of 
the  Church.  (3)  Activity  in  a  ma- 
terial sense,  making  our  time,  talents, 
and  wealth  available  to  the  Lord  for 
the  building  of  his  kingdom. 
(4)  Service  —  the  word  itself  implies 
activity  —  fulfilling  a  regular  assign- 
ment in  the  Church  organization.  It 
means  doing  one's  assignment  to  the 
best  of  one's  ability;  being  mindful 
of  the  welfare  of  others;  dedicating 
one's  self  to  the  purposes  of  right- 
eousness, such  as  relief  of  suffering 
and  sorrow;  sharing  one's  blessings 
with  those  less  fortunate;  recogniz- 
ing all  men  as  the  children  of 
God,  and  treating  them  as  brothers. 

The  active  person  is  the  happy 
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leadership  in  the  Church.  The  first 
and  most  important  lesson  in  lead- 
ership is  how  to  be  a  good  follower. 
Quorum  membership  implies  a  de- 
sire to  prepare  to  improve  one's 
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bership is  the  place  where  this  prep- 
aration is  put  into  action. 

The  ecclesiastical  organization 
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with  an  opportunity  for  service.  The 
Priesthood  leadership  must  be  of  the 
standard  that  impels  both  men  and 
women  to  attain  a  degree  of  perfec- 
tion in  each  assignment  they  receive. 

REFERENCES 

Doctrine  and  Covenants,  Section  124. 

Talmage,  James  E.:  Articles  of  Faith, 
Chapter  10. 

WiDTSOE,  John  A.:  Priesthood  and 
Church  Government,  Chapters  10;  11; 
12. 

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authority?    How  are  they  related? 

2.  Why  did  the  Lord  arrange  for  so 
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December  1963 
Lessons  for 
March   ' 


They  look  on  life  with  quietness, 

These  men  who  tend  the  flocks, 

And  watch  the  stars,  and  soundless  dawn 

Gild  the  trees  and  rocks. 

Gentle  their  hands  with  newborn  lamb. 

Strong  against  its  foe. 

And  swift  their  feet  to  follow  where 

A  wandering  sheep  may  go. 

Proud  is  a  shepherd's  heritage. 
For  once  to  men  like  them 
On  far  Judean  hills  was  given 
The  song  of  Bethlehem. 


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Camera  Clix,  New  York  City,  New  York 
Lithographed  in  Full  Color  by  Deseret  News  Press 

Frontispiece:       Mt.  Timpanogos,  Utah 

f  Photograph  by  Hal  Rumel 
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Illustrations:       Mary  Scopes 


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I  certainly  did  enjoy  the  article  in 
the  October  Magazine  "A  Message  to 
Young  Mothers."  It  really  hit  home 
and  was  just  what  I  needed.  And  the 
story  about  "The  Farm  Cellar  of  Long 
Ago"  just  made  my  mouth  water  with 
delight,  and  as  usual,  the  cover  was 
lovely.  It  brought  a  lump  to  my  throat 
to  see  this  photograph  ("Autumn 
Leaves  on  a  Pool,"  by  L.  Paul 
Roberts)  and  it  gave  me  a  longing 
once  more  to  see  that  golden  autumn. 
— Mrs.  Rae  Woolf 

Anaheim,  California 

In  sixteen  months  it  will  be  our  turn 
to  go  home  to  Utah — after  about  four 
years  of  wonderful  experiences  here 
in  New  Zealand.  With  all  the  moving, 
the  homesickness,  and  the  usual  ad- 
justments, we  wouldn't  trade  these 
four  years  for  any  other  time  in  our 
lives.  The  wonderful  Relief  Society 
Magazine  has  followed  us  wherever 
we  have  gone,  and  its  pages  have  been 
read  and  digested  as  never  before  be- 
cause, as  with  all  things  of  great  value, 
this  labor  mission  has  taught  us  the 
true  worth  of  both  material  and  spirit- 
ual things.  Our  testimonies  have  grown 
and  we  are  thankful  to  be  members 
of  the  Church. 

— Elaine  Fluhman 

Henderson,  New  Zealand 

In  the  recent  splendid  September 
issue  of  the  fine,  helpful  Relief  Society 
Magazine  I  especially  enjoyed  the 
article  "From  the  Palace  of  a  Princess 
to  a  Place  in  Normandy,"  by  Claire 
Noall.  This  descriptive  article  is  very 
beautiful  and  interspersed  with  in- 
teresting history  about  the  locality. 
The  pictures  are  vividly  colorful,  and 
they  give  one  who  has  longed  to  travel 
a  clear  picture  of  the  Norman  country 
and  people.  Being  a  semi  shut-in  for 
years,  I  have  thoroughly  enjoyed  the 
Magazine. 

— Anne  H.  J.  Gebhart 

Salt  Lake  City,  Utah 


I  would  like  to  express  how  deeply 
I  was  impressed  with  the  wonderful 
article  written  by  Belva  Barlow,  "Re- 
lief Society  —  A  Blessing  to  Young 
Women,"  in  the  August  issue  of  the 
Magazine.  Oh,  how  it  will  help  and 
awaken  our  young  mothers  to  the 
great  love  and  assistance  they  will  re- 
ceive from  attending  Relief  Society 
regularly. 

— Gudrun  K.  Shurtliff 

Ogden,  Utah 

Let  me  thank  you  for  publishing  my 
story  "The  Restyling"  in  the  Septem- 
ber issue  of  the  Magazine.  I  especially 
appreciate  the  art  work  that  was  done 
for  it.  It  really  enhanced  the  page. 
— Dorothea  J.  Neilson 

Salt  Lake  City,  Utah 

I  appreciate  the  October  issue  of 
the  Magazine  very  much,  and  I  was 
especially  pleased  with  the  article  "A 
Message  to  Young  Mothers,"  by  Mary 
M.  Ellsworth.  This  message  could 
apply  to  anyone.  It  is  a  message  I 
need  to  take  into  my  life. 

— Mrs.  Helen  Johnson 
Jerome,  Idaho 

The    recipes   in    the   Magazine   are 
really    wonderful,    and    every    one    I 
have  tried  has  been  a  success. 
— Phyllis  Stewart 

Inglewood,  California 

I  have  read  and  appreciated  the 
Magazine  for  many  years,  but  never 
so  deeply  as  I  have  since  my  husband 
passed  away.  In  my  sorrow  and  be- 
reavement, I  have  received  much  en- 
couragement and  have  been  greatly 
comforted  so  many  times  upon  open- 
ing our  Magazine  and  finding  a  poem 
or  an  article  that  semed  to  be  written 
especially  for  me,  so  very  consoling, 
faith  promoting,  and  uplifting  they 
were. 

— Evelyn  M.  Lundell 

Benjamin,  Utah 


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The    Relief   Society  Magazine 

DECEMBER  1963     VOLUME  50     NUMBER  12 

Editor     Marianne  C.  Sharp 
Associate  Editor     Vesta  P.  Crawford 
General  Manager     Belle  S.  Spafford 

Special  Features 

885  President  Hugh  B.  Brown 

887  President  Nathan  Eldon  Tanner 

890  Elder  Thomas  Spencer  Monson  Appointed   to  The  Council  of  the  Twelve 

893  An  Army  of  Good  Samaritans       Hugh  B.  Brown 

899  The  Relief  Society  Annual  General  Conference       Hulda  Parker 

905  Season  of  Giving  —  The  National  Tuberculosis  Association 

Fiction 

907     Kiss  of  the  Wind  —  Chapter  6       Rosa  Lee  Lloyd 

Generas  ,r-tro>^.. : .  -  :  . 

882     From  Near  and  Far 

902     Editorial:   The   133d  Semi- Annual   Church  Conference 

904     Christmas  Over  the  Years       Vesta  P.  Crawford 

906  Woman's  Sphere       Ramona  W.  Cannon 
960     Birthday  Congratulations 

The  Christmas  Home -Inside  and  Out 

913  Cutouts  Tell  the  Christmas  Story 

914  A  Time  for  Enchanted  Christmas  Trees 

918  A  Lovely  Gift  —  Oriental  Silk  Panel       Betty  B.  Huber 

920  A  Golden  Candle  for  Christmas       Ardelle  West 

921  Make  Marzipan  for  Christmas       Bertha  Josuks 

922  Home  for  the  Holidays       Jane  S.  Tibbals  ana  Hazel  S.  Cannon 

Lessons  for  March 

930    Theology  —  Stewardships;  A  Review       Roy  W.  Doxey 

938     Visiting  Teacher  Message  —  "For  Unto  Him  That  Receiveth.  ..." 

Christine  H.  Robinson 
940    Work  Meeting  —  Planning  and  Preserving  Traditions  Important  to  the  Family 

Virginia  F.  Cutler 
942     Literature  —  Willa  Gather,  Lover  of  Life       Briant  S.  Jacobs 
948     Social  Science  —  Church  Courts       Ariel  S.  Ballif 

Poetry 

881     Song  of  Shepherds  —  Frontispiece       Leslie  Savage  Clark 

Salute  to  Christmas,  by  Hazel  Loomis,  886;  The  Need  of  the  Name,  by  Christie  Lund  Coles, 
889;  Prayer,  by  Gladys  Hesser  Burnham,  892;  Star- Wakened,  by  Dorothy  J.  Roberts,  898; 
Gifts  of  Gold,  by  Lela  Foster  Morris,  901;  Color  Scheme,  by  Eva  Willes  Wangsgaard,  905; 
Christmastime,  by  Evelyn  Fjeldsted,  912;  Old- Fashioned  Thinking,  by  Beulah  Huish  Sadleir, 
947;  Astronaut,  by  Grace  Barker  Wilson,  955;   Past  Grownup  Sight,  by  Ida  Elaine  James,  958. 


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President  Hugh  B.  Brown 


On  Friday  morning,  October  4,  1963,  at  the  opening  session  of 
the  133d  Semi-Annual  Conference  of  the  Church,  President  Hugh  B. 
Brown,  Second  Counselor  in  the  First  Presidency,  was  sustained 
as  First  Counselor  to  President  David  O.  McKay  to  fill  the  vacancy 
in  the  Quorum  of  the  First  Presidency  caused  by  the  sudden  death 
of  President  Henry  Dinwoodey  Moyle,  September  18,  1963. 

President  Brown  is  well  known  and  beloved  throughout  the 
Church.  When  he  was  appointed  and  sustained  as  a  member  of 
the  Council  of  the  Twelve  at  the  April  1958  General  Conference, 
Elder  Harold  B.  Lee,  in  writing  of  Elder  Brown's  new  appointment 
for  The  Relief  Society  Magazine,  expressed  the  appreciation  of 
many  others  also  familiar  with  the  great  gifts  and  accomplishments 
of  Elder  Brown:  "Seldom  has  there  been  a  man  whose  vast  service 
in  the  Church  has  affected  the  lives  of  so  many  for  good,  and  the 
saints  with  one  heart  seemed  to  echo  their  acceptance  of  this 
eloquent  preacher  of  righteousness  to  the  high  place  to  which  he 
has  been  called." 

President  Brown  was  born  in  Salt  Lake  City,  Utah,  October 
26,  1883,  the  son  of  Homer  M.  and  Lydia  Jane  Brown.  In  his 
middle  teens  he  went  to  Canada  with  his  parents.  There,  at  the 
age  of  twenty-one,  he  was  called  upon  a  mission  to  Great  Britain 
and  was  released  in  1906.  He  served  with  distinction  overseas  in 
the  First  World  War  and  returned  home  as  a  Major  in  the  Canadian 
Army.  He  then  took  up  the  study  of  law  and  entered  into  the  prac- 
tice of  his  profession.  In  1908  he  married  Zina  Young  Card,  daughter 
of  Charles  Ora  Card  and  Zina  Young  Card.  Sister  Brown's  father 
was  the  founder  of  Cardston,  Canada,  and  her  mother  was  a 
daughter  of  Brigham  Young.  Her  grandmother  was  the  third 
General  President  of  Relief  Society.  President  and  Sister  Brown 
are  parents  of  six  lovely  daughters  and  two  sons,  all  living,  except 
Hugh  Card  Brown  who  was  killed  in  1942  while  serving  in  the 
Royal  Air  Force.  There  are  twenty-five  grandchildren,  and  ten 
great-grandchildren. 

In  1921  the  family  moved  to  Lethbridge,  Alberta,  and  when  the 
Lethbridge  Stake  was  organized  in  November  of  that  year,  it  being 
the  third  stake  in  Canada  and  the  eighty-fourth  stake  in  the  Church, 
Elder  Brown  was  made  its  president.  In  1927  Elder  Brown  and  his 


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family  moved  to  Salt  Lake  City,  and  Elder  Brown  became  a  mem- 
ber of  the  Utah  State  Bar.  In  1928  he  became  president  of  Granite 
Stake,  where  he  presided  until  1936. 

In  1937  Elder  Brown  was  called  to  preside  over  the  British 
Mission,  and  Sister  Brown  and  five  of  the  children  went  to  England 
with  him  and  remained  there  for  three  years.  Upon  his  return  from 
this  mission  Elder  Brown  became  co-ordinator  of  the  servicemen 
for  the  Church  and  a  member  of  the  Servicemen's  General  Com- 
mittee. Again,  in  1944,  Elder  Brown  was  called  to  preside  over 
the  British  Mission.  He  returned  to  Utah  in  1946  and  joined  the 
faculty  of  the  Brigham  Young  University.  In  1950  he  returned  to 
Canada  as  legal  counsel  for  an  oil  company,  and  was  later  made 
president  and  manager  of  the  Richland  Oil  Company,  Ltd.,  in 
which  capacity  he  was  serving  when  called  to  be  an  Assistant  to 
the  Council  of  the  Twelve  in  October  1953. 

After  serving  as  a  member  of  this  Council  until  April  1958, 
Elder  Brown  became  a  member  of  the  Council  of  the  Twelve  and 
served  in  that  capacity  until  he  was  called  to  be  a  Counselor  in 
the  First  Presidency,  June  22,  1961,  during  the  illness  of  President 
J.  Reuben  Clark,  Jr.  On  October  12,  1961,  following  the  death  of 
President  Clark,  President  Brown  was  called  to  be  Second  Coun- 
selor in  the  Presidency  of  the  Church. 

Relief  Society  women  throughout  the  Church  rejoice  in  this 
further  great  honor  and  responsibility  which  have  come  to  Presi- 
dent Brown  as  First  Counselor  in  the  Presidency  of  the  Church. 
Sister  Zina  Young  Card  Brown,  who  has  been  the  beloved  helpmeet 
of  President  Brown  for  the  fifty-five  years  of  their  marriage,  has 
been  a  loyal  and  faithful  Relief  Society  woman  and  has  advanced 
the  cause  of  Relief  Society  in  the  mission  Relief  Societies  over 
which  she  has  presided.  President  Brown  has  always  shown  a  great 
interest  in  Relief  Society,  and  Relief  Society  members  are  enriched 
by  the  wise  counsel  he  has  given  at  Relief  Society  General  Con- 
ferences in  his  addresses,  one  of  which  is  printed  in  this  issue  of 
the  Magazine. 


Salute  to  Christmas 

Hazel   Loomis 

Turn  heart,  turn 
And   burn   with   stable   light 
The  spinning  years, 
As  hastening  shepherds 
Walk  with   sturdy  staffs 
The  cold  and  cobbled  hills, 
Bearing  the   warming   gifts 
Of  nightless  song. 

886 


Elder  Nathan  Eldon  Tanner,  a  member  of  the  Council  of  the 
Twelve,  was  appointed  and  sustained  as  Second  Counselor  to  Presi- 
dent David  O.  McKay  at  the  first  session  of  the  General  Conference 
of  the  Church,  October  4,  1963.  He  has  been  a  General  Authority 
since  October  1960,  when  he  became  an  Assistant  to  the  Council 
of  the  Twelve.  In  October  1962  he  was  sustained  as  a  member 
of  the  Council  of  the  Twelve. 

Having  a  rich  heritage  of  religious  training,  spiritual  insight 
and  devotion,  and  a  wide  experience  in  both  Church  and  civic 
affairs,  President  Tanner  brings  to  the  highest  council  of  the  Church 
great  ability  and  a  humble,  cooperative  spirit. 

President  Tanner  was  born  in  Salt  Lake  City,  Utah,  May  9, 
1898,  a  son  of  Nathan  William  and  Edna  Brown  Tanner.  Shortly 
before  his  birth  his  parents  migrated  to  Canada.  His  mother  re- 
turned to  Salt  Lake  City  for  the  birth,  and  when  the  son  was  only 
six  weeks  old,  made  the  return  trip  to  Canada.  After  finishing  nine 
grades  of  school  in  the  small  conmiunity  of  Etna,  Alberta,  President 
Tanner  attended  high  school  in  Cardston,  and  later  became  a 
student  at  the  Knight  Academy  in  Raymond,  and  then  prepared 
himself  for  a  teaching  career  at  the  Calgary  Normal  School  from 
which  he  was  graduated  in  1919.  He  taught  school  in  Hill  Spring, 
where  he  met  another  member  of  the  faculty — Sarah  Isabelle 
Merrill — whom  he  married  December  20,   1919. 

While  living  at  Hill  Spring,  Elder  Tanner  served  as  a  health 
officer  and  participated  actively  in  community  affairs  and  estab- 
Hshed  a  general  store.  In  1929  the  family  moved  to  Cardston  and 
Elder  Tanner  became  principal  of  the  high  school.  In  1935  he  was 
elected  to  the  Alberta  Legislature  and  became  the  speaker  of  that 
house.  Later,  he  became  minister  of  lands  and  mines  in  the  provin- 
cial cabinet.  In  1942  he  was  asked  to  serve  as  chairman  of  the 
Alberta  Research  Council  and  acted  as  commissioner  of  the  Boy 
Scouts  Association  in  1946.  He  had  faithfully  served  in  scouting 
activities  for  many  years,  and  was  awarded  the  Silver  Acorn  and 


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the  Silver  Wolf  awards.  The  Silver  Acorn  is  the  highest  scouting 
award  given  in  Canada.  During  the  years  1952-1958  Elder  Tanner 
was  engaged  in  many  industrial  and  commercial  enterprises  and 
became  president  of  Merrill  Petroleum  Company  and  a  director 
of  the  Toronto-Dominion  Bank  of  Canada. 

His  devoted  service  to  the  Church,  since  early  manhood,  has 
included  positions  as  branch  president,  bishop,  stake  president,  and 
mission  president.  At  the  time  of  his  call  to  the  First  Presidency, 
he  was  a  member  of  the  Council  of  the  Twelve  and  President  of 
the  Genealogical  Society  of  the  Church. 

President  and  Sister  Tanner  have  five  lovely  daughters,  all 
married  and  living  in  Canada.  They  have  twenty-four  grandchildren. 

The  sisters  of  Relief  Society  join  with  Church  members  world- 
wide in  appreciation  and  gratitude  for  the  dynamic,  dedicated 
leadership  of  President  Tanner,  and  the  inspiration,  counsel,  and 
testimony  which  he  bears  of  the  gospel  message. 

Sister  Tanner  is  an  ideal  wife,  mother,  grandmother,  and 
homemaker,  dearly  loved  by  a  large  circle  of  friends,  relatives,  and 
associates.  She  has  been  active  in  the  Auxiliaries  of  the  Church 
and  has  served  in  many  capacities  in  Relief  Society,  among  them  as 
a  stake  counselor  in  Calgary  Stake. 

In  addressing  the  saints  following  the  announcement  of  his 
appointment  to  the  First  Presidency,  President  Tanner  spoke  of 
his  desire  for  the  faith  and  prayers  of  the  members  of  the  Church, 
and  said,  *T  can  humbly  say,  as  did  Nephi  of  old,  that  T  will  go 
and  do  the  things  which  the  Lord  has  commanded.'  " 


The  Need  of  the  Name 

Christie  Lund  Coles 

The  name  of  Christmas  is  a  magic  name, 
As  are  its  kindred  names  known  to  our  ear: 
Hallelujah!     Shepherd  lads  who  came 
Following  the  star,  to  see,  to  hear; 
The  syllables  of  Bethlehem  which  fall 
In  cadence  like  some  long-loved,  choice  refrain; 
The  wise  men,  angels,  and  the  humble  stall. 
Each  stands  a  symbol  of  his  birth  again. 

For  somewhere,  deep  inside  each  listening  soul. 
Need  of  the  names  of  Christmas  reaches  out 
For  reassurance  ...  of  the  tree,  the  toll 
Of  pealing  bell  and  children's  eager  shout. 

Oh,  Holy  Night,  on  which  the  heavens  smiled, 

How  deep  our  need  for  the  name  of  one  small  Child. 


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Elder 

Thomas  Spencer  Monson 


Elder  Thomas  Spencer  Monson  was  appointed  and  sustained  a 
member  of  the  Council  of  the  Twelve  at  the  Friday  morning  session 
of  the  Semi-Annual  Conference  of  the  Church.  October  4,  1963. 
This  high  position  of  responsibihty  and  leadership  has  come  to 
one  of  the  youngest  men  to  be  so  called  in  many  years.  Elder  Monson 
is  thirty-six  years  old.  He  is  a  humble  man  of  much  experience  in 
Church  work  and  in  business  and  civic  affairs.  He  radiates  spiritu- 
ality, humility,  kindness,  and  a  deep  and  pervading  solicitude  for 
all  the  Heavenly  Father's  children  upon  the  earth. 

Elder  Monson  was  born  in  Salt  Lake  City,  Utah,  a  son  of 
G.  Spencer  and  Gladys  Condie  Monson.  He  is  a  graduate  of  West 
High  School,  and  received  his  B.S.  Degree  in  business  at  the  Uni- 
versity of  Utah,  and  is  a  member  of  Alpha  Kappa  Psi,  honorary 
business  fraternity. 

He  began  his  career  at  the  Deseret  News  Press  at  an  early  age, 
and  has  held  many  positions  of  responsibility,  including  manager 
of  the  classified  advertising  department,  sales  manager  of  the 
Deseret  News  Press,  assistant  classified  advertising  manager  of  the 

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ELDER  THOMAS  S.   MONSON   AND  HIS  FAMILY 

L-:ft   to   right:    Ann,    age   nine;    Thomas    Lee,    age   twelve;    Elder    Thomas    S.    Monson;    Sister    Frances    J. 

Monson.     Front,  center:  Clark  Spencer,  age  four. 


Newspaper  Agency  Corporation,  and  was  manager  of  the  Deseret 
News  Press  at  the  time  of  his  call  to  the  apostleship.  A  former 
member  of  the  Utah  Association  of  Sales  Executives  and  the  Salt 
Lake  Advertising  Club,  he  is  a  past  president  of  the  Printing 
Industry  of  Utah.  Currently,  he  is  a  member  of  the  Board  of 
Directors  of  Printing  Industry  of   America. 

Since  boyhood  Elder  Monson  has  been  active  in  the  Church, 
and  his  service  in  all  of  these  callings  has  been  marked  by  inspira- 
tion, devotion,  and  a  strong  and  steadfast  testimony  of  the  gospel. 
He  has  been  a  ward  clerk,  counselor  in  a  ward  bishopric,  and,  at 
the  age  of  twenty-two,  he  became  bishop  of  the  Sixth-Seventh  Ward 
of  Temple  View  Stake.  After  five  years  in  this  calling,  he  was 
appointed  second  counselor  in  the  Temple  View  Stake  presidency. 
In  March  1959  he  was  called  to  preside  over  the  Canadian  Mission. 
In  this  calling  he  was  instrumental  in  bringing  many  new  members 
into  the  Church  and  was  an  enthusiastic  leader  of  missionaries 
and  converts.  His  lovely  wife,  Frances  Johnson  Monson,  directed 
the  Relief  Society  organizations  of  the  Canadian  Mission  with  en- 


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thusiasm,  and  wisdom.  The  strength  of  her  own  strong  testmiony 
and  understanding  of  the  gospel  greatly  advanced  the  work  of  the 
Society. 

Elder  and  Sister  Monson  are  the  parents  of  three  children: 
Thomas  Lee,  Ann  Frances,  and  Clark  Spencer. 

Upon  his  return  from  the  Canadian  Mission,  Elder  Monson 
became  a  member  of  the  High  Council  of  the  Valley  View  Stake, 
and  later  was  appointed  an  area  supervisor  of  nine  stake  missions. 
His  positions  of  leadership  and  responsibility  at  the  time  of  his  call 
to  the  apostleship  included  serving  as  a  member  of  the  Adult  Task 
Committee  of  the  Church  Correlation  Conunittee  and  as  a  member 
of  the  Priesthood  Home  Teaching  Committee.  Earlier  in  1963  he 
served  as  a  member  of  the  Genealogical  Conference  Staff,  with  the 
duties  of  attending  stake  conferences  and  presenting  the  genealogical 
program  of  the  Church. 

Relief  Society  sisters  who  have  had  the  privilege  of  being  as- 
sociated with  Elder  Monson  both  in  his  work  at  the  Deseret  News 
Press,  and  in  his  Church  assignments  rejoice  at  the  appointment 
of  this  helpful,  kind,  and  spiritually  minded  leader.  He  is  very 
approachable  and  inspires  respect,  confidence,  and  loyalty.  The 
sisters  who  have  served  on  the  editorial  and  business  staff  of  The 
Relief  Society  Magazine  are  grateful  for  the  helpful  counsel  Elder 
Monson  has  given  them  through  his  position  as  an  executive  at 
the  Deseret  News  Press.  The  General  Board  of  Relief  Society  join 
with  the  world-wide  sisterhood  in  expressing  gratitude  and  joy 
for  Elder  Monson's  call  to  the  apostleship. 

At  the  time  of  his  appointment  to  the  apostleship.  Elder  Mon- 
son expressed  his  feelings  with  deep  humility.  "Whether  in  Church 
or  business,"  he  said,  "the  sweetest  blessing  in  all  life  is  to  feel  the 
promptings  of  the  Holy  Spirit."  He  said  that  he  had  felt  these 
promptings  especially  while  serving  as  a  bishop  and  as  a  mission 
president,  being  led  to  the  doors  of  people  who  needed  assistance. 
In  pledging  his  loyalty  and  support  of  President  McKay,  Elder 
Monson  said:  "My  prayer  is  that  I  may  always  obey  you  and 
these  my  brethren.    I  will  strive  to  be  what  you  want  me  to  be." 


Prayer 

Gladys  Hesser  Burnham 

I  dim  the  light  and  climb  the  winding  stair, 
I  fold  my  hands  and  say  a  silent  prayer 
For  you  and  me  and  all  the  troubled  world, 
Place  in  his  hands  my  sorrow  lightly  furled. 
I  know  that  with  release  my  heart  can  cling 
To  promises  from  God  through  Christ  the  King 
Of  Kings.     I  ask  and  shall  receive.  My  way 
Is  lighted  by  the  faith  with  which  I  pray. 


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An  Army 
of  Good  Samaritans 


President  Hugh  B.  Brown 
First  Counselor  in  the  First  Presidency 

[Address  Delivered  at  the  General  Session  of  the  Relief  Society  Annual  General  Conference 

October  2,  1963] 


M  Y  dear  sisters  and  co-workers,  I  am 
subdued  and  humbled  as  I  stand 
here  today  where  my  close  personal 
friend  and  co-worker  expected  to 
stand,  but  who  is  now  engaged  else- 
where. The  sudden  passing  of  Presi- 
dent Henry  D.  Moyle  is  a  loss  to  the 
Church  and  to  the  world.  I  am  sure 
all  of  us  join  with  Sister  Harold  B. 
Lee  in  her  beautiful  prayer  in  extend- 
ing to  Sister  Moyle  and  her  family  our 
love  and  sympathy. 

After  the  morning  meeting  of  the 
First  Presidency  today.  President 
McKay  asked  me  if  I  would  convey  to 
the  Presidency  of  the  Relief  Society 
and  to  this  great  Relief  Society  Con- 
ference his  regrets  that  he  was  not 
able  to  be  present.  He  sent  to  you  his 
love,  his  blessing,  and  his  congratula- 
tions on  the  great  work  you  are  ac- 
complishing. 

May  I  pause  here,  sisters,  to  bear 
witness  to  you  that  President  David 
0.  McKay  is  a  prophet,  seer,  and 
revelator.  He  is  inspired  by  the  spirit 
of  the  Lord  and  the  will  of  the  Lord 
is  made  known  unto  him.  His  great 
leadership  in  the  Church,  his  wonderful 
influence  in  the  world  results  from  the 
fact  that  he  is  a  prophet  of  God.  I 
wanted  you  sisters  to  know  that  from 
one  whose  privilege  it  is  to  have  daily 
association  with  him. 

Whenever  we  think  of  or  meet  with 


the  Relief  Societies  of  the  Church,  we 
think  of  love  and  loyalty,  of  mercy  and 
service,  of  faith  and  charity.  All  these 
and  many  other  virtues  associated  with 
Relief  Society  are  exemplified  by  its 
members,  and  for  this  we  are  deeply 
grateful. 

And  we  think  of  the  parable  of  the 
Good  Samaritan,  in  which  Jesus  taught 
the  lesson  on  religion  in  action.  The 
Samaritan,  according  to  the  record, 
held  no  high  office,  wrote  no  book, 
was  not  widely  known,  but  has  been 
remembered  through  the  centuries  be- 
cause he  extended  to  a  stranger  a  hand 
of  love  and  assistance.  He  did  not 
seek  commendation  for  what  he  did; 
he  did  not  publicize  his  action. 

The  quiet,  unpublicized  work  of  the 
Relief  Society  reminds  us  of  the  Good 
Samaritan. 

In  fact,  this  organization  is  an  or- 
ganized army  of  Good  Samaritans,  one 
quarter  of  a  million  strong.  They  work 
mainly  in  "no-man's  land."  That 
phrase  may  have  a  double  meaning 
here  today.  In  the  army,  no-man's 
land  is  that  area  between  two  opposing 
armies  which  neither  side  claims  as 
its  own.  We  think  of  you  in  no-man's 
land  because  no  man  could  or  would 
do  the  work  that  the  Relief  Societies 
do  any  more  than  he  could  do  the 
work  required  of  a  mother. 

Relief  Society  sisters  wear  no  uni- 


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forms,  they  have  no  insignia,  but  they 
are  recognized  because  their  Uves  con- 
form to  the  truths  they  teach.  Now 
that  is  not  only  a  «^tatement  of  fact, 
but  is  a  challenge  for  the  future. 

M  Y  mother  was  a  Relief  Society  stake 
president  in  Western  Canada.  She 
traveled  with  horse  and  buggy  in  some 
very  inclement  weather.  Thinking  of 
her,  I  would  like  to  read  to  you  what 
it  seems  to  me  typifies  the  life  of  the 
average  ReUef  Society  officer,  a  life 
crammed  with  action,  with  responsi- 
bility and  work.  Some  of  you,  most  of 
you,  I  think,  will  not  remember  the 
days  to  which  this  refers,  but  some  of 
us  remember  this.  May  I  read  a  para- 
graph to  you. 

Grandmother,  on  a  winter's  day,  milked 
the  cows,  slopped  the  hogs,  saddled  the  mule, 
and  got  the  children  off  to  school;  did  a 
washing,  mopped  the  floors,  washed  the 
windows,  and  did  some  chores;  cooked  a 
dish  of  home-dried  fruit,  pressed  her  hus- 
band's Sunday  suit,  swept  the  parlor,  made 
the  bed,  baked  a  dozen  loaves  of  bread,  split 
some  firewood  and  lugged  it  in,  enough  to 
fill  the  kitchen  bin;  cleaned  the  lamps  and 
put  in  oil,  stewed  some  apples  she  thought 
would  spoil,  churned  the  butter,  baked  a 
cake,  then  exclaimed,  "For  goodness  sake, 
the  calves  have  got  out  of  the  pen,"  and 
went  out  and  chased  them  in  again;  gathered 
the  eggs  and  locked  the  stable,  back  to  the 
house  and  set  the  table,  cooked  a  supper 
that  was  delicious,  and  afterward  washed 
up  all  the  dishes;  fed  the  cat  and  sprinkled 
the  clothes,  mended  a  basketful  of  hose; 
then  opened  the  organ  and  began  to  play 
"When  You  Come  to  the  End  of  a  Perfect 
Day."  (The  Laugh's  On  Me,  pp.  176.  177 
— Bennett  Cerf). 

That  reminds  me  so  much  of  the  life 
of  the  average  ReUef  Society  officer, 
teacher,  worker.  Your  labors  of  love 
remind  us  of  the  sacred  shrine  of  moth- 
erhood; in  fact  you  are  to  the  Church 
what  mother  is  to  the  home.  You  go 
to  the  bereaved,  the  unfortunate,  the 
sick,  the  wounded;  you  go  into  the 
hospitals  or  wherever  there  is  a  call 
for  help.  Where  there  is  frustration, 
disillusionment,  sorrow,  or  bereave- 
ment—  and  these  come  to  all  of  us  at 
one  time  or  another — the  people  al- 
ways turn  to  you  for  comlort  and  re- 


lief, and  you  never  fail  them.  Even 
they  who  must  pay  the  price  for  folly 
or  sin  find  refuge  here  in  Relief  So- 
ciety, and  are  encouraged  to  try  again 
and  rely  upon  the  divine  law  of  re- 
pentance and  the  love  and  mercy  of 
the  Lord. 

Mothers  minister  to  the  needs  of 
human  beings  from  their  prenatal 
to  their  immortal  state.  Neither  birth 
nor  death  can  break  the  cord  of 
love  which  binds  our  Uves  to  theirs. 
Without  their  tender  care  the  home 
would  lose  its  honored  and  hallowed 
place  in  the  hearts  and  lives  of  men. 
The  mother  is  the  spirit  of  the  home; 
she  gives  it  fragrance,  atmosphere, 
love,  and  life.  And  that's  what  the 
Relief  Society  gives  to  the  Church. 

V\^HEREVER  human  beings  live,  wheth- 
er in  a  palace  or  a  cottage,  there  is 
universal  homage  paid  to  mothers; 
and  wherever  the  Relief  Society  is 
organized,  in  hamlets,  towns,  or  cities, 
they  are  engaged  in  a  work  comparable 
to  that  in  which  mothers  are  constant- 
ly engaged.  You  render  service  to  all 
ages,  in  all  seasons,  and  in  most  of  the 
countries  of  the  world  today.  Your 
services  are  always  available,  whether 
the  call  comes  for  layettes  for  the  un- 
born, for  burial  clothes  for  the  de- 
ceased, or  for  flowers  and  food  for  the 
bereaved,  you  are  always  there.  Men 
may  become  rulers  of  nations,  of  em- 
pires, lead  armies  into  battle,  make 
laws,  administer  justice,  write  books, 
discover  the  secrets  of  the  universe,  re- 
lease the  power  of  the  atom  and  par- 
tially control  it;  but  the  mothers  of 
the  world,  God's  agents  of  mercy 
wherever  human  life  exists,  are  exert- 
ing an  influence  greater  than  all  these 
can  do.  Mothers  inspired  the  great 
men  to  whose  memory  we  build  monu- 
ments, and  they  put  into  their  work 
the  kind  of  spirit  which  gives  them  a 
sainthness,  which  is  distinctively  their 
own.  Among  your  many  other  duties 
you  Relief  Society  workers  are  train- 
ing the  young  mothers  of  the  future 
and  that  is  a  more  important  work 


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than  training  the  scholars,  the  states- 
men, the  miHtary  men  of  the  future. 

We  thank  the  Lord  for  the  equal 
partnership  that  exists  between  the 
mothers  and  the  fathers  in  the  Church. 
I  must  not,  however,  much  as  we  love 
you,  spend  more  time  on  eulogy  alone. 

We  bring  to  you  also  a  challenge  and 
a  charge,  for  there  is  great  work  to  be 
done,  great  tasks  lie  ahead.  Your  job 
and  ours  is  to  teach  our  people  to  re- 
spect authority  both  in  Church  and 
State,  to  obey  the  law,  and  be  made 
amenable  to  discipline.  We  must  imbue 
them  with  a  sense  of  loyalty  and 
patriotism.  Our  people  should  not 
join  in  the  demonstrations  and  marches 
in  defiance  of  law  and  order,  nor  should 
they  join  organizations  whose  purpose 
is  to  undermine  and  put  in  question 
the  integrity  of  our  leaders,  whether 
in  Church  or  State. 

With  a  loss  of  respect  for  the  laws 
of  the  land,  there  comes  a  correspond- 
ing loss  of  respect  for  the  laws  of  God. 
Your  job  and  ours  is  to  educate  the 
hearts  of  people.  Teach  them  to  have 
a  discriminating  sense  of  values,  to 
enrich  their  personalities,  live  abund- 
antly, and  glorify  their  intelligence 
with  the  warmth  and  glow  of  love  of 
God  and  fellow  men.  In  other  words, 
the  head  and  heart  must  work  to- 
gether, and  support  each  other.  Some- 
one has  said,  "The  education  of  the 
heart  is  the  heart  of  education." 

The  greatest  heart  that  ever  beat 
was  the  educated  heart  of  Jesus.  And 
the  greatest  sermon  ever  preached 
appealed  to  the  hearts  more  than  the 
minds  of  his  fortunate  listeners.  Be- 
cause of  that  education  of  the  heart 
and  that  appeal  to  the  hearts  of 
people,  his  divine  message  has  been 
effective  through  the  centuries. 

The  apostle  Paul's  matchless  chap- 
ter on  charity  and  love  came  from  an 
educated  heart  and  a  richly  furnished 
mind.  He  said  the  eloquence  of  men 
and  of  angels  without  love  is  "...  as 
sounding  brass,  or  a  tinkling  cymbal," 
that  knowledge  and  faith  that  would 


be  sufficient  to  move  mountains  are 
nothing  without  love,  and,  further- 
more, that  giving  and  bestowing, 
though  it  be  lavish  and  even  sacrificial, 
if  it  lacks  love,  will  profit  nothing  to 
the  giver. 

Love  is  the  most  ennobling,  the  most 
beautiful,  the  most  sacred  of  men's 
emotions,  but,  and  this  I  would  like  to 
underline  because  of  conditions  as  we 
find  them  in  the  world,  it  is  necessary 
that  we  warn  our  people  against  the 
awful  influence  of  love's  counterfeit — 
lust  and  licentiousness,  the  most  poi- 
sonous and  debasing  of  all  of  Satan's 
allurements.  These  are  made,  unfor- 
tunately, to  appear  acceptable  in  some 
publications  of  the  day  which  are 
found  in  the  bookstores  and  the  book- 
racks  available  to  our  youth.  Let  us 
teach  them  to  be  clean,  to  be  pure,  to 
be  honorable  and  upright.  If,  for  no 
other  reason,  than  that  they  are  going 
to  have  to  live  with  history  and  with 
memory. 

Let  us  become  progressively  aware 
of  and  bring  to  fruition  the  spiritual 
equipment,  the  creative  intellect,  the 
motivating  imagination,  the  enduring 
zest  and  vitality,  the  adventurous 
curiosity,  and  the  aesthetic  apprecia- 
tion of  our  people. 

In  all  these  areas  we  find  the  Relief 
Society  women  working,  not  alone  in 
relieving  the  suffering  of  the  world, 
but  inspiring  and  lifting  up  and  glori- 
fying the  beautiful  in  daily  life  as  weU 
as  in  literature  and  art.  When  the  choir 
sang  "Give  Me  Your  Tired,  Your 
Poor"  —  and  may  I  pause  here  to 
compUment  the  Singing  Mothers  and 
their  talented  director.  Sister  Madsen 
and  I  were  in  school  together  sometime 
ago.  She  was,  of  course,  much  younger 
than  I,  but  I  discovered  then  that  she 
is  a  genius.  She  goes  to  Idaho,  Cali- 
fornia, or  Arizona,  even  here  in  Salt 
Lake  City,  and  is  able  to  find  women 
who  respond  to  her  magic  and  bring 
beauty,  harmony,  and  inspiration  to 
our  conferences.  Thank  you,  Sister 
Madsen,  and  thank  you  sisters  from 
Arizona. 


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But  when  they  sang  "Give  Me  Your 
Tired,  Your  Poor,"  I  turned  to  a 
Httle  poem  that  Sister  Brown  handed 
me  sometime  ago  from  Sunshine  Mag- 
azine. I  turn  to  it  now  because  at  this 
time  there  is  a  concerted  effort  being 
made  to  undermine  the  very  founda- 
tions of  our  country  and  our  form  of 
government  and  we  must  be  on  guard. 
Let  us  prize  this  America  of  ours  and 
try  to  be  worthy  of  our  heritage.  I 
Hke  the  verse  of  our  patriotic  anthem 
"Our  Father's  God  to  thee,  author  of 
liberty,  to  thee  we  sing.  Long  may 
our  land  be  bright  with  freedom's  holy 
light.  Protect  us  by  thy  might,  great 
God  our  King."  I  thank  God  for  that 
last  line,  "great  God  our  King" —  the 
only  king  we  know.  But  this  is  what 
one  wrote  about  America: 

God  built  a  continent  with  glory  and  filled 
it  with  treasures  untold.  He  bedecked  it  with 
soft,  rolling  prairies,  and  pillared  it  with 
thundering  mountains.  He  studded  it  with 
sweetly  flowing  streams  and  mighty  winding 
rivers.  He  graced  it  with  deep  shadowed 
forests,  and  filled  it  with  song.  But  these 
treasures  would  have  meant  little  if  the 
myriads  of  people,  the  bravest  of  the  races, 
had  not  come,  each  bearing  a  gift  and  a 
hope.  They  had  the  glow  of  adventure  in 
their  eyes,  the  glory  of  hope  in  their  souls, 
and  out  of  them  was  fashioned  a  nation, 
blessed  with  a  purpose  sublime.  They  called 
it  America. 

Yes,  they  did  bring  us  their  tired 
and  their  poor  and  our  ancestors  were 
among  them.  Thank  God  for  America. 

Now  with  respect  to  this  atomic  age, 
the  dangers  wliich  we  face  and  prob- 
lems that  lie  ahead,  may  I  bring  you 
a  warning  from  a  general  in  the  army 
who  saw  clearly  and  spoke  forcefully. 
He  made  the  following  statement: 

With  the  monstrous  weapons  man  already 
has,  humanity  is  in  danger  of  being  trapped 
in  this  world  by  its  moral  adolescence.  Our 
knowledge  of  science  has  clearly  outstripped 
our  capacity  to  control  it.  (We  have  too 
many  men  of  science;  too  few  men  of  God.) 
We  have  grasped  the  mystery  of  the  atom 
and  rejected  the  Sermon  on  the  Mount. 
Man  is  stumbling  blindly  through  a  spiritual 
darkness  while  toying  with  the  precarious 
secrets  of  life  and  death.  The  world  has 
achieved  brilliance  without  wisdom,  power 
without    conscience.     Ours    is    a    world    of 


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nuclear  giants  and  ethical  infants.  We  know 
more  about  war  than  we  know  about  peace; 
more  about  killing  than  we  know  about 
living.  This  is  our  20th  Century's  claim  to 
distinction  and  progress. 

That's  a  serious  indictment  of  the 
vaunted  efforts  of  our  great  scientists. 
God  help  us  to  retain  the  spirit  of  the 
Sermon  on  the  Mount  while  our  scien- 
tists explore  outer  space. 

Mr.  William  Temple,  formerly  Arch- 
bishop of  Canterbury,  said: 

Purely  scientific  education  must  produce 
a  generation  adept  at  dealing  with  things, 
indifferently  qualified  to  deal  with  people, 
and  incapable  of  dealing  with  ideas.  We 
hope  your  knowledge  —  which  is  of  the 
head  —  will  be  motivated  by  wisdom  — 
which  is  of  the  heart.  One  is  determined  by 
what  you  know,  the  other  by  what  you  do 
with  what  you  know.  Surely  out  of  the 
heart   cometh    the    issues   of    life. 

While  we  enjoy  and  are  inspired  by 
our  "Singing  Mothers,"  many  of  our 
young  people  are  saved  by  our  "pray- 
ing mothers."  We  should  teach  the 
youth  of  the  Church  how  to  pray. 
When  the  disciples  heard  Jesus  pray, 
they  said  pleadingly,  "Lord,  teach  us 
to  pray."  When  we  teach  our  people 
to  pray,  "Our  Father  who  art  in  heav- 
en," we  should  impress  upon  them  the 
responsibility  which  that  salutation 
imposes,  namely,  that  he  is  our  Father 
and  that  we  are  his  children,  and, 
therefore,  there  is  something  of  him 
in  us.  Let  us  seek  to  be  worthy  of 
that  relationship. 

We  are  confronted  today  with  a  mul- 
titude of  problems,  many  of  them  are 
soul-searching  and  tragic.  The  wreck- 
age of  divorce  and  broken  homes  is 
spreading  into  all  the  communities  of 
our  country,  including  our  own.  We 
may  do  our  best  to  repair  the  damage, 
to  reconstruct,  to  encourage,  and  try 
to  get  the  unfortunate  to  begin  again, 
but  our  greatest  challenge  is  through 
education  to  prepare  people  to  avoid 
these  tragedies. 

The  problem  of  birth  control  with 
voluntary  barrenness  is  poisoning  the 
very  fountains  of  life  and  defying  God's 


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AN   ARMY  OF  GOOD  SAMARITANS 


injunction  to  multiply  and  replenish 
the  earth. 

Juvenile  delinquency  is  rampant  in 
the  world.  This  is  aided  and  abetted 
by  men  and  women  who  fail  to  live  up 
to  the  responsibilities  of  parenthood. 
We  must  teach  them  that  liberty  and 
license  are  not  synonymous  and  that 
obedience  to  law  is  liberty. 

Some  have  thought  that  ReUef  So- 
cieties labor  only  in  the  background. 
I  would  Hke  to  tell  the  world  as  I 
observe  the  actions  and  activities  of 
the  Relief  Societies  Till  over  the  Church 
that  the  Relief  Society  sisters  are  in 
the  vanguard  of  human  progress.  I 
would  like  to  tell  the  brethren  of  the 
Church  that  the  Relief  Society  sisters 
are  blazing  the  trail,  pointing  the  way 
and  setting  the  pace.  That  is  a  real 
challenge. 

I  should  hke  to  call  your  attention 
to  a  statement  made  by  the  apostle 
Paul.  It  is  applicable  although  you  are 
women  and  women  ordinarily  do  not 
go  to  war.  He  refers  to  the  kind  of 
armor  which  will  fit  women  as  well  as 
men,  and  without  which  neither  wom- 
en nor  men  can  subdue  the  enemy  we 
must  meet.    In  Ephesians  we  read: 

For  we  wrestle  not  against  flesh  and 
blood,  but  against  principalities,  against 
powers,  against  the  rulers  of  the  darkness  of 
this  world,  against  spiritual  wickedness  in 
high  places. 

Wherefore  take  unto  you  the  whole 
armour  of  God,  that  ye  may  be  able  to 
withstand  in  the  evil  day,  and  having  done 
all,    to   stand. 

Stand  therefore,  having  your  loins  girt 
about  with  truth,  and  having  on  the  breast- 
plate of  righteousness; 

And  your  feet  shod  with  the  preparation 
of  the  gospel  of  peace; 

Above  all,  taking  the  shield  of  faith, 
wherewith  ye  shall  be  able  to  quench  all  the 
fiery  darts  of  the  wicked. 

And  take  the  helmet  of  salvation,  and  the 
sword  of  the  Spirit,  which  is  the  word  of 
God: 

Praying  always  with  all  prayer  and  sup- 
plication in  the  Spirit,  and  watching  there- 
unto with  all  perseverance  and  supplication 
for  all  saints  .  .  .  (Ephesians  6:12-18). 

And  now  what  are  some  of  the  re- 
wards that  are  to  come  to  you  and  to 
us  if  we  can,  like  Paul,  fight  a  good 


fight,  finish  the  course,  and  keep  the 
faith?  Here  is  what  the  Lord  has 
promised  to  the  faithful,  sisters  as  well 
as  holders  of  the  Priesthood: 

Wherefore,  all  things  are  theirs,  whether 
life  or  death,  or  things  present,  or  things 
to  come,  all  are  theirs  and  they  are  Christ's, 
and  Christ  is  God's. 

And  they  shall  overcome  all  things.   .  .  . 

These  shall  dwell  in  the  presence  of  God 
and  his  Christ  forever  and  ever. 

These  are  they  whom  he  shall  bring  with 
him,  when  he  shall  come  in  the  clouds  of 
heaven  to  reign  on  the  earth  over  his  people. 

These  are  they  who  shall  have  part  in  the 
first  resurrection. 

These  are  they  who  shall  come  forth  in 
the  resurrection  of  the  just. 

These  are  they  who  are  come  unto  Mount 
Zion,  and  unto  the  city  of  the  living  God, 
the  heavenly  place,  the  holiest  of  all. 

These  are  they  who  have  come  to  an  in- 
numerable company  of  angels,  to  the  general 
assembly  and  Church  of  Enoch,  and  of  the 
Firstborn. 

These  are  they  whose  names  are  written 
in  heaven,  where  God  and  Christ  are  the 
judge  of  all  (D.&C.  76:59-60,  62-68). 

One  of  the  duties  that  rests  upon 
the  brethren  in  the  Council  of  Twelve 
and  associated  councils  is  to  bear  wit- 
ness of  Christ.  Humbly,  but  fearlessly, 
I  bear  witness  of  him.  He  is  the  Christ, 
the  Son  of  the  living  God,  the  Redeem- 
er of  the  world.  I  know  that  better 
than  I  know  anything  else,  and  from 
the  very  center  of  my  heart  I  say  to 
you,  Christ  still  lives,  and  though  you 
may  have  many  difficulties  and  prob- 
lems to  meet,  though  you  may  have 
sorrow,  disappointment,  and  bereave- 
ment, remember  his  help  is  available. 
His  ways  are  always  right  though 
sometimes  we  may  not  understand 
them.    I  like  this  closing  verse: 

Sometime,  when  all  life's  lessons  have  been 

learned. 
And  sun  and  stars  forevermore  have  set. 
And  things  which  our  weak  judgments  here 

have    spurned. 
The  things  o'er  which  we  grieved  with  lashes 

wet. 
Will  flash  before  us  out  of  life's  dark  night. 
As  stars  shine  most  in  deeper  tints  of  blue; 
And  we  shall  see  how  all  God's  plans  are 

right, 
And  how  what  seemed  reproof  was  love  most 

true.  .  .  . 

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And  you  shall  shortly  know  that  lengthened 

breath 
Is  not  the  sweetest  gift  God  sends  His  friend, 
And  that,  sometimes,  the  sable  pall  of  death 
Conceals  the  fairest  bloom  His  love  can  send. 
If  we  could  push  ajar  the  gates  of  life. 
And  stand   within  and  all  God's   workings 

see. 
We  could  interpret  all  this  doubt  and  strife, 
And  for  each  mystery  could  find  a  key. 
But  not  today.  Then  be  content,  poor  heart; 
God's    plans,    like    lilies    pure    and    white, 

unfold. 
We  must     not     tear    the     close-shut    leaves 

apart — 
Time  will  reveal  the  calyxes  of  gold. 
And  if,  through  patient  toil,  we  reach  the 

land 
Where  tired  feet,  with  sandals  loosed,  may 

rest. 
When  we  shall  clearly  see  and  understand, 
I   think   that   we  will   say,   "God   knew   the 

best."  — May   Riley   Smith 

By  the  power  and  authority  that  is 
mine  to  bless,  I  bless  you,  my  dear 


sisters,  and  sdl  those  to  whom  you  may 
return  when  this  conference  is  over. 
God  bless  our  mothers  and  their  asso- 
ciates in  the  Relief  Society.  I  bless  you 
that  there  may  be  peace  and  love  and 
harmony  in  your  homes.  I  bless  you 
that  you  may  influence  your  husbands, 
some  of  whom  are  inactive,  and  pro- 
voke them  to  good  works.  I  bless  you 
that  you  may  have  the  courage  and 
fortitude  and  faith  to  continue  to  the 
end.  I  bless  you  that  as  you  leave  this 
building  today  you  may  carry  with 
you  the  influence  of  the  Holy  Spirit 
that  is  here  yearningly  pleading  with 
all  of  us  to  "Come  unto  me,  all  ye  that 
labour  and  are  heavy  laden,  and  I  will 
give  you  rest." 

I  leave  this  testimony  and  this  bless- 
ing with  you  humbly,  in  the  name  of 
the  Lord  Jesus  Christ,  Amen. 


Star-Wakened 

Dorothy  J.   Roberts 

Remembrance  of  a  child  is  upon  the  world 
Echoing  through  the  years  from  Bethlehem — 
The  waiting,  the  carols,  the  bringing  forth, 
The  ointments  of  worship  and  of  wonder. 

Now  in  the  shadow  of  the  waning  hours, 
This  un-pent  devotion.  Now  when  the  ink  of  night 
Has  blurred  the  sun  in  the  winter-brief  day, 
This  springlike  burgeoning  within  the  heart  .  .  . 

This  blossoming  of  mind  .  .  .  this  rainbow  fruit 
Of  love  bending  the  borrowed  tree  .  .  .  this  joining 
Of  each  to  each  by  affection  twined  through 
The  starry  miles  as  tinsel  through  boughs. 

Frozen  words  are  freed,  fingers  interlace, 
And  loneliness  is  scrolled  with  jeweled  light. 
Hands  move  across  the  loom  of  solitude  and  weave 
This  caring  Into  silvery  lengths.  Doors  swing  wide. 

Remembrance  of  a  child  is  upon  the  world, 
A  season  of  forgiveness,  belief  and  wonder. 
Star-wakened,  the  world  again  cradles 
The  promise  and  the  glory  in  its  heart. 


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The  Relief  Society 
Annual  General  Conference 

October  2  and  3,1963 

Hulda  Parker 
General  Secretary -Treasurer 


■he  frequently  repeated  comment — 
"It  was  the  best  conference  ever!" — 
was  uttered  with  sincerity  and  con- 
viction by  countless  sisters  represent- 
ing the  leadership  of  Relief  Society 
from  many  parts  of  the  world  at  the 
conclusion  of  the  1963  Relief  Society 
Annual  General  Conference.  Sessions 
of  this  great  conference  were  conducted 
in  the  Tabernacle  on  Temple  Square 
on  Wednesday  and  Thursday,  October 
2  and  3. 

At  the  9:30  a.m.  Officers  Meeting 
for  stake  and  mission  officers  and 
board  members,  President  Belle  S. 
Spafford  emphasized  the  purpose  of 
the  conference  in  her  welcome  to  the 
sisters  by  stating,  ".  .  .  you  are  all 
here  this  morning  motivated  by  the 
selfsame  purposes,  that  of  having  your 
vision  enlarged  of  the  greatness  of 
Relief  Society  and  to  receive  instruc- 
tions as  to  how  you  may  better  carry 
forward  the  work."  As  the  proceedings 
of  each  day's  sessions  unfolded,  those 
in  attendance  felt  that  the  blessings  of 
the  Lord  had  so  rested  upon  the  par- 
ticipants that  these  far-reaching  pur- 
poses were  accomplished. 

Of  particular  interest  to  those  in  at- 
tendance at  the  opening  session  was 
the  introduction  of  the  Relief  Society 
Advisors  from  the  Council  of  the 
Twelve.  Since  the  last  Relief  Society 
General  Conference,  in  addition  to 
President  Joseph  Fielding  Smith,  the 


First  Presidency  has  appointed  as 
Advisors  to  the  Relief  Society,  Elder 
Harold  B.  Lee  and  Elder  Marion  G. 
Romney.  President  Spafford  expressed 
gratitude  for  the  wise  counsel  which 
comes  to  Relief  Society  from  these  Ad- 
visors and  also  appreciation  for  the 
great  assistance  received  in  the  past 
from  Elder  Mark  E.  Petersen,  a  former 
Advisor  who  is  now  presiding  over  the 
West  European  Mission.  Each  of  these 
Advisors  addressed  the  conference — 
President  Smith  and  Elder  Lee  in  the 
Wednesday  morning  session  and  Elder 
Romney  in  the  Thursday  afternoon 
session. 

President  Smith  referred  to  the 
benevolent  and  charitable  services  of 
Relief  Society  since  its  humble  be- 
ginning in  the  early  days  of  the 
Church.  He  declared,  ".  .  .  we  have 
seen  this  Society  grow  until  it  spreads 
over  most  of  the  civilized  countries  of 
the  world.  The  good  that  has  been  ac- 
complished [by  it]  in  the  care  of  the 
poor,  care  of  the  sick  and  the  afflicted, 
those  who  are  in  physical,  mental,  or 
spiritual  need,  will  never  correctly  be 
known.  .  .  It  is  clear  to  see  that  with- 
out this  wonderful  organization  The 
Church  of  Jesus  Christ  of  Latter-day 
Saints  never  could  have  been  complete- 
ly organized." 

Elder  Lee  discussed  responsibilities 
of  mothers  toward  their  homes  and 
families,  emphasizing  the  importance 


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of  their  teaching  their  children  the 
proper  way  of  life  as  found  in  the  re- 
vealed gospel  of  Jesus  Christ. 

Also  a  part  of  the  opening  session 
were  the  informative  and  interesting 
analysis  of  the  Annual  Report  of  Re- 
lief Society  by  President  Spafford  and 
her  statement  of  Official  Instructions 
related  to  the  work  of  Relief  Society. 
The  roll  call  of  stake  and  mission  of- 
ficers in  attendance  revealed  repre- 
sentation from  367  stake  and  17 
mission  organizations,  with  a  total  at- 
tendance of  3,464. 

Of  historic  significance  was  the  at- 
tendance at  the  conference  of  sisters 
from  such  far  reaches  of  the  Church 
as  Southern  Australia,  Samoa,  Brazil, 
Uruguay,  Peru,  Mexico,  Scotland, 
England,  France,  and  Norway.  Their 
imderstanding  of  the  conference  was 
made  possible  by  simultaneous  inter- 
pretation through  earphones  in  the 
Spanish  and  German  languages  and 
through  the  assistance  of  individual 
interpreters  in  some  sessions  in  these 
and  other  languages.  Regardless  of 
nationality  or  tongue,  the  spirit  and 
messages  of  the  conference  penetrated 
every  heart. 

Music  for  the  opening  session  was 
impressively  rendered  by  301  Singing 
Mothers  from  the  Layton  Stake  di- 
rected by  Sister  Loretta  P.  Johnson. 
The  prelude  music  and  organ  accom- 
paniment were  furnished  by  Dr.  Frank 
W.  Asper. 

The  2:00  p.m.  session  on  Wednes- 
day was  a  general  session  for  Relief 
Society  members  and  the  general  pub- 
lic. President  Hugh  B.  Brown  of  the 
First  Presidency,  as  the  principal 
speaker  in  this  session,  paid  tribute 
to  the  way  in  which  both  the  Relief 
Society,  with  relation  to  the  Church, 
and  the  mother,  with  relation  to  the 
home,  minister  to  the  needs  of  human 
beings.  He  also  challenged  leaders  and 
mothers  '*to  teach  our  people  to  re- 
spect authority  both  in  Church  and 
State,  to  obey  the  law,  and  be  made 
amenable  to  discipline."  He  concluded 
his  inspiring  and  powerful  message  by 

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blessing  the  sisters  in  attendance  and 
all  those  to  whom  they  would  return 
when  the  conference  was  over.  He 
blessed  the  Relief  Society  sisters  with 
courage,  fortitude,  and  faith  to  con- 
tinue to  the  end. 

The  three  members  of  the  Relief 
Society  General  Presidency  also  ad- 
dressed this  session.  President  Spaf- 
ford spoke  on  the  divinity  within  Relief 
Society.  Counselor  Marianne  C.  Sharp 
stressed  the  need  of  self-confidence 
in  effective  leadership.  Counselor  Lou- 
ise W.  Madsen  reiterated  the  divine 
commission  of  Relief  Society  as  given 
by  the  Prophet  Joseph  Smith  "not 
only  to  relieve  the  poor,  but  to  save 
souls."  Sister  Edith  P.  Backman,  as  a 
representative  of  the  General  Board, 
discussed  the  importance  of  charity 
being  exemplified  in  the  lives  of  Relief 
Society  members. 

A  combined  Singing  Mothers  chorus 
of  approximately  400  singers  from  the 
Mesa-Phoenix  area  provided  inspir- 
ing music  for  this  session.  The  chorus 
was  directed  by  Sister  Florence  Jep- 
person  Madsen  with  Dr.  Alexander 
Schreiner  at  the  organ.  The  sisters 
participating  in  this  chorus  were  from 
the  Mesa,  Mesa  South,  Maricopa,  East 
Mesa,  Phoenix,  Phoenix  North,  East 
Phoenix,  Phoenix  West,  and  Scottsdale 
Stakes. 

Approximately  3,000  stake  and  mis- 
sion leaders  enjoyed  the  beautiful 
appointments  in  the  Relief  Society 
building  and  were  warmly  greeted  by 
General  Board  members  at  a  reception 
on  Wednesday  evening. 

The  vision  of  Relief  Society  leaders 
relative  to  the  current  year's  courses 
of  study  was  enlarged  Thursday  morn- 
ing through  dramatic  presentations 
given  in  the  Tabernacle.  The  presenta- 
tion "Ye  Are  on  the  Lord's  Errand" 
portrayed  one  of  the  messages  con- 
tained in  the  new  season's  theology 
course,  a  continued  study  of  the  Doc- 
trine and  Covenants.  Truths  found  in 
the  1963-64  visiting  teacher  messages 
were  depicted  in  the  dramatization 
"Truths    to    Live    By    —    Jewels    of 


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Strength."  A  back-glance  of  the  six- 
year  course  on  America's  Literature 
which  will  be  concluded  with  the 
1963-64  season  was  given  in  the  pres- 
entation "Album  of  America's  Litera- 
ture." The  second  year  of  the  social 
science  course  on  Divine  Law  and 
Church  Government  was  featured  with 
the  presentation  "Mothers  of  Men." 

At  1:00  P.M.  stake  and  mission  of- 
ficers heard  a  stirring  message  by  Elder 
Marion  G.  Romney  on  the  text,  "Train 
up  a  child  in  the  way  he  should  go; 
and  when  he  is  old,  he  will  not  depart 
from  it"  (Proverbs  22:6).  He  declared 
that  "Both  our  homes  and  our  society 
will  be  put  in  order  when  and  only 
when,  by  precept  and  example,  parents 
teach  and  inspire  in  their  children  a 
willing  resolution  to  live  the  principles 
of  the  gospel  of  Jesus  Christ." 

In  the  2:00  p.m.  session  for  stake 
and     mission      district      presidences. 


Bishop  John  H.  Vandenberg,  Presid- 
ing Bishop  of  the  Church,  outlined 
objectives  of  the  Church  Welfare  Pro- 
gram, saying  that  while  the  immediate 
objective  is  to  render  assistance  to 
those  in  need,  the  ultimate  objective 
is  "to  help  people  to  help  themselves." 
Through  impressive  presentations, 
demonstrations,  symposiums,  and 
talks,  leadership  helps  and  specific  in- 
structions on  the  respective  courses  of 
study  were  given  in  separate  depart- 
mental sessions  for  presidencies,  Maga- 
zine representatives,  and  class  leaders. 
From  1:15  to  4:00  p.m.  training  and 
instruction  sessions  were  conducted 
for  secretary-treasurers,  music  leaders, 
and  work  meeting  leaders.  In  this 
latter  department  a  large  and  impres- 
sive display  of  beautifully  made 
articles  demonstrated  the  homemaking 
arts  and  skills  taught  in  Relief  Society 
work  meetings. 


Gift-   -*  Gold 

Leia  Foster  Morris 

On  a  sacred  night  tliey  came  to  Bethlehem, 

Quiet  little  town  so  blessed, 

For  there  in  a  manger  on  the  hay 

The  infant  Jesus  lay  at  rest. 

Shepherds  came  to  worship  him, 
Groups  of  heaven's  angels  sang, 
"Glory  to  God  in  the  highest. 
Peace  on  earth,"  their  voices  rang. 

Holy  light  shone  on  the  scene, 
The  patient  oxen  did  not  stir; 
The  wise  men  knelt  with  gifts  of  gold. 
Rarest  frankincense  and  myrrh. 

At  last  they  found  the  Prince  of  Peace 
Their  treasured  offerings  to  bring. 
To  the  Babe  in  the  lowly  manger. 
To  Christ  the  Lord  our  King. 


All  may  bring  precious  gifts  to  him. 
Kind  deeds  to  the  poor  and  the  old, 
To  little  children  who  need  much  love  — 
These  are  gifts  of  gold. 


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VOLUME  50    DECEMBER  1963    NUMBER  12 


The  133d  Semi-Annual  Church  Conference 

■  he  133d  Semi-Annual  Conference  of  the  Church  was  held  in  the 
Tabernacle  in  Salt  Lake  City,  Utah,  October  4th,  5th,  and  6th,  1963, 
with  the  beloved  President  David  O.  McKay,  now  in  his  ninety-first 
year,  presiding  at  all  the  general  sessions  aiid  the  Priesthood  meeting. 

Under  radiant  autumn  skies,  the  saints  from  many  nations  as- 
sembled once  more  to  be  instructed,  inspired,  comforted,  and  to  rejoice 
together  in  the  blessings  of  the  gospel.  This  fall  the  conference  proceed- 
ings received  the  widest  dissemination  in  the  history  of  the  Church, 
being  carried  by  more  than  160  television  stations  in  Canada  and  the 
United  States,  including  Hawaii,  and  by  approximately  thirty 
radio  stations.  WRUL,  the  Church  short-wave  station  in  New  York, 
broadcast  the  conference  to  the  world  in  English  and  Spanish,  and, 
for  the  first  time,  in  German  and  Portuguese.  The  Relief  Society 
Singing  Mothers  from  the  Mesa-Phoenix  area  presented  the  music 
for  both  sessions  of  conference  on  Friday,  October  4th,  and  their 
lovely  voices,  under  the  direction  of  Florence  J.  Madsen  of  the  General 
Board  of  Relief  Society,  carried  much  richness  of  tone  and  great 
unity  of  presentation. 

The  saints  were  saddened  at  the  beginning  of  conference  to  see 
the  vacant  chair  of  President  Henry  D.  Moyle,  First  Counselor  to 
President  David  O.  McKay,  who  passed  away  suddenly  on  September 
18th.  President  Hugh  B.  Brown,  Second  Counselor  in  the  First  Presi- 
dency was  sustained  as  First  Counselor,  and  Elder  Nathan  Eldon 
Tanner  of  the  Council  of  the  Twelve  was  sustained  as  Second  Coun- 
selor in  the  First  Presidency.  Elder  Thomas  S.  Monson,  former 
President  of  the  Canadian  Mission,  and  a  member  of  the  Adult  Cor- 
relation Committee,  was  appointed  to  the  Council  of  the  Twelve. 

Several  of  the  General  Authorities  were  not  in  attendance  at  the 
conference.  President  Levi  Edgar  Young  and  President  Milton  R. 
Hunter  of  the  First  Council  of  Seventy  were  ill;  others  were  away 
presiding  over  missions:  President  Theodore  M.  Burton  of  the  Euro- 
pean Mission;  President  Bruce  R.  McConkie  of  the  Australian  Mis- 
sion; President  Marion  D.  Hanks  of  the  British  Mission;  and  President 
A.  Theodore  Tuttle  of  the  South  American  Mission. 

In  his  opening  address.  President  McKay  spoke  of  the  Heavenly 
Father's  concern  for  his  children,  and  the  gift  of  free  agency  as  the 
greatest  blessing  given  to  mortal  beings: 


902 


President 

Marianne  C.  Sharp,  First  Counse 
,ouise  W.  Madsen,  Second  Counselor 
Hulda  Parker,  Secretary-Treasurer 


Anna  B.  Hart 
Edith  S.  Elliott 
Florence  J.  Madsen 
Leone  G.  Layton 
Blanche  6.  Stoddard 
Evon  W.  Peterson 
Aleine  M.  Young 
Josie  B.  Bay 
Alberta  H.  Christensen 
Mildred  B.  Eyring 
Charlotte  A.  Larsen 
Edith  P.  Backman 
Winniefred  S.  Manwaring 
EIna  P.  Haymond 
Mary  R.  Young 
Mary  V.  Cameron 
Afton  W.  Hunt 
Wealtha  S.  Mendenhall 


Pearle  M.  Olsen 
Elsa  T.  Peterson 
Fanny  S.  Kienitz 
Elizabeth  B.  Winters 
LaRue  H.  Rosell 
Jennie  *R.  Scott 
Alice  L  Wilkinson 
LaPriel  S.  Bunker 
Irene  W.  Buehner 
Irene  C.  Lloyd 
Hazel  S.   Cannon 
Hazel  S.  Love 
Fawn  H.  Sharp 
Celestia  J.  Taylor 
Anne  R.  Gledhill 
Belva   Barlow 
Zola  J.  McGhie 
Oa  J.  Cannon 
Lila  B.  Walch 


*aOr'irjf'Y-^9 


Freedom  of  speech,  freedom  of  action  with  boundaries  that  do 
not  infringe  upon  the  liberty  of  others,  are  man's  inherent  right — 
divine  gifts  essential  to  human  dignity  and  human  happiness.  .  .  . 
Generally,  there  is  in  man  a  divinity  which  strives  to  push  him  on- 
ward and  upward.  We  believe  that  this  power  within  him  is  the  spirit 
that  comes  from  God.  .  .  . 

^^ESiDENT  Hugh  B.  Brown,  after  expressing  the  attitude  of  the 
Church  on  the  matter  of  civil  rights,  declared: 

.  .  .  we  believe  that  all  men  are  the  children  of  the  same  God,  and 
that  it  is  a  moral  evil  for  any  person  or  group  of  persons  to  deny  any 
human  being  the  right  to  gainful  employment,  to  full  educational 
opportunity,  and  to  every  privilege  of  citizenship,  just  as  it  is  a  moral 
evil  to  deny  him  the  right  to  worship  according  to  the  dictates  of  his 
own  conscience.  .  .  . 

President  Brown  then  testified  eloquently  of  the  divine  mission 
of  the  Savior,  saying,  "We  bear  humble  testimony  .  .  .  that  he  will 
return  and  reign  personally  upon  the  earth." 


RESIDENT  Tanner  asked  for  the  faith  and  prayers  of  the  saints  to 
be  with  him  in  his  new  calling: 

/  pledge  with  you  again  that  my  life  and  all  that  I  have  will  be 
completely  devoted  to  the  service  of  my  Maker,  and  to  my  fellow 
men,  always  with  a  prayer  in  my  heart  that  he  will  give  me  wisdom 
and  knowledge,  courage  and  strength  and  inspiration  and  determina- 
tion and  ability  to  keep  his  commandments  and  serve  in  a  way  that 
will  be  acceptable  to  him.  ...  7  wish  to  bear  my  testimony  that  I 
know  that  God  lives,  that  Jesus  is  the  Christ  who  gave  his  life  for 
you  and  me.  .  .  . 

At  the  close  of  the  conference,  President  McKay  left  his  blessing 
with  the  saints: 

This  has  been  a  great  conference.  Great  messages  and  glorious 
singing  have  made  it  so.  The  responsibility  with  us  now  is  to  carry 
the  spirit  of  the  gospel  of  Jesus  Christ  into  our  homes  .  .  .  be  true  to 
every  covenant.  Our  homes  are  the  seed  beds  of  faith  in  Christ  our 
Lord.  .  .  .  In  his  name  I  bless  the  members  of  the  Priesthood,  the 
entire  membership  of  the  Church  in  all  countries.  .  .  . 


903 


CiiAMtikad^  Ou^^l^V^^ 


In  this  season  of  good  will  and  spiritual  blessings,  let  us  treasure 
the  love  and  the  traditions  that  bind  family  members  together 
in  purpose  and  protection  as  uplifted  and  as  steadfast  as  the 
evergreen  trees,  a  devotion  as  warm  and  glowing  as  the  star 
atop  the  Christmas  tree  -  symbolic  of  the  Star  of  Bethlehem. 

How  tender  and  lasting  are  the  memories  of  the  family  circle, 
a  circle  forever  unbroken  in  eternal  covenants,  though  time 
and  events  may  change  the  segments  of  the  circle  and  cast 
into  many  molds  the  individual  links. 

In  some  darkness  or  trouble  of  the  middle  years,  there  comes 
to  one  who  remembers  an  early  Christmas,  a  great  illumination 
of  the  verities  of  life  -  of  promises  given  or  blessings  delayed. 
Perhaps  a  grandfather  will  tell  of  a  Christmas  in  the  lonely 
hills  when  the  only  gift  for  the  children  was  a  newborn  lamb 
brought  in  from  the  stable,  as  small  and  watchful  as  those 
lambs  which  lay  in  shadows  of  the  Palestinian  hills  when  the 
shepherds  heard  a  glorious  new  anthem  from  the  heavens. 
Perhaps  the  father  in  the  home,  who  has  blessed  his  children 
with  the  light  of  gospel  teachings,  will  sit  near  the  Christmas 
tree,  by  the  lighted  fire  on  Christmas  Eve,  and  explain  to  his 
family  that  Jesus  came  not  unto  one  nation  alone,  but  his  glory 
shone  also  upon  the  American  Continent  ".  .  .  and  he  took 
their  little  children  one  by  one  and  blessed  them,  and  prayed 
unto  the  Father  for  them.  .  .  .  And  he  spake  unto  the  multitude, 
and  said  unto  them:  Behold  your  little  ones." 

In  the  after  years,  many  gifts  will  be  remembered  -  the  doll 
whose  hair  seemed  to  be  pure  gold,  the  little  bottle  of  perfume, 
fragrant  as  frankincense;  the  little  pearl  ring,  the  workbasket, 
the  yellow  camel  made  of  hard  candy,  small  gifts,  but  rich  with 
symbolism  of  love  and  thoughtfulness,  of  anticipation  and 
surprise,  and  lasting  luster.  Yet  the  long-remembered  gifts  of 
Christmas  -  the  portraits  that  will  never  pass  away  -  are  the 
evidences  of  spiritual  unity  in  the  earth  family  -  some  day  to 
become  a  heavenly  family.  The  spiritual  evidences  may  be 
slight  and  apparently  evanescent,  but  they  will  stay  forever 
upon  the  indelible  parchment  of  the  mind  and  spirit  -  the  tear 
that  fell  upon  the  grandmother's  cheek  when  someone  spoke 
of  Christmases  to  come,  the  mother's  thin  and  fragile  hand 
that  paused  uplifted  as  she  peeled  a  Christmas  orange,  the 
bowed  head  of  a  little  girl  buttoning  a  dress  on  a  doll.  Such 
music  as  the  Christmas  hymns  breaking  across  the  night  may 
long  be  a  comfort  and  a  blessing  in  the  years  to  come. 

-  V.  P.  C. 


904 


QtoiMw  a/) 

Christmas  Seals 

The  National  Tuberculosis  Association 

A  MOTHER,  more  than  anyone,  must  be  aware  of  seasons  and  the  changes 
they  bring,  as  she  tries  to  guard  the  health  of  her  loved  ones. 

One  of  the  busiest  times  for  a  mother  is  the  "season  of  giving,"  the 
Christmas  season.  This  time  of  year,  people  everywhere  are  more  aware 
than  usual  of  the  needs  of  others,  and  are  ready  to  give  to  others. 

In  the  "season  of  giving"  the  tuberculosis  associations,  with  their 
Christmas  Seals,  offer  all  of  us  the  opportunity  to  give  to  others — as  mothers 
do — the  gift  of  better  health,  perhaps  even  the  gift  of  prolonged  life.  What's 
more,  the  Christmas  Seal  funds  collected  during  this  "season  of  giving" 
continue  to  give  all  year  long,  through  research,  health  education,  testing 
to  uncover  hidden  tuberculosis,  and  other  respiratory  diseases. 

When  a  mother  puts  warm  winter  clothing  on  her  children,  and  places 
Christmas  Seals  on  her  mail,  she  has  helped  safeguard  not  only  the  present 
health  of  her  children  but  also  their  future  health.  Other  children  suffering 
from  asthma,  bronchitis,  pneumonia,  or  influenza,  and  other  respiratory 
diseases  will  benefit  from  the  work  of  the  small  Christmas  Seals  her  hands 
place  on  the  gaily-colored  Christmas  packages  and  envelopes. 

By  using  Christmas  Seals  on  all  their  mail  during  this  1963  SEASON 
OF  GIVING,  mothers  everywhere  will  share  with  pride  in  the  progress 
achieved,  and  in  the  hope  that  TB  may  soon  be  stamped  out  and  all  respira- 
tory diseases  brought  under  control. 


Color  Scheme 

Eva  Willes  Wangsgaard 

Silver  the  clouds  in  the  cobalt  sky, 
Sapphire  the  lake's  cool  sheen, 
Jade  in  the  rushes  and  meadow  reeds, 
Silver  and  blue  and  green. 

Silver  the  snow  on  the  mountain  peaks, 
Indigo  shadowed  through, 
Emerald  ice  marks  the  waterfall, 
Silver  and  green  and  blue. 


905 


Ramona  W.  Cannon 


Mrs.  Katherine  B.  Oettin- 
GER,  chief  of  the  Children's 
Bureau,  Washington,  D.C.,  re- 
ported that  in  1961,  the  year  in 
which  the  most  recent  statistics 
are  available,  no  State  in  the  U.S. 
had  as  low  a  death  rate  among 
infants  as  did  the  Netherlands 
and  Sweden.  The  lowest  rate  in 
the  United  States  was  in  Utah, 
twenty  and  three  tenths  per  one 
thousand  live  births. 

Mrs.  Helen  C.  Schreiber, 
Goldendale,  Washington,  and 
Mrs.  Marian  Valentine,  Tevares, 
Florida,  won  special  fellowships 
for  achievement  at  a  National 
Home  Demonstration  Agents 
Convention  held  in  Salt  Lake 
City  in  September  and  attended 
by  eight  hundred  women.  This 
program  is  the  "country  women's 
college,"  said  one  attendant.  Mrs. 
Schreiber  will  use  her  award  to 
study  programs  in  Indiana  and 
Missouri  to  help  young  married 
couples  in  home  management — a 
great  need  in  our  country,  it 
seems.  Mrs.  Valentine  will  study 
marketing  and  management  as  re- 
lated to  consumer  information. 


Miss  Sue  Ann  Godderidge,  of 
Smithfield,  Utah,  whose  father 
raises   Holstein   cattle,   and  who 


herself,  drives  a  tractor  and 
drinks  three  glasses  of  milk  a  day, 
was  chosen  American  Dairy  Prin- 
cess in  Miami,  Florida,  in  Septem- 
ber. She  will  probably  visit  forty 
States  and  several  foreign  coun- 
tries during  her  year's  reign.  Her 
attractive  smile  and  healthy, 
wholesome  look  are  pleasant  char- 
acteristics. 

Barbara  Ward  is  a  distin- 
guished British  economist  who 
has  spent  much  time  in  India, 
helping  with  the  economic  prob- 
lems in  two  hundred  and  twenty 
thousand  major  community  cen- 
ters, many  of  them  centering 
around  agriculture.  Having  re- 
cently returned  from  India,  she 
says  the  improvement  in  econom- 
ic conditions  in  the  villages,  after 
three  years,  is  most  impressive. 

Gladys  Erickson,  a  reporter 
for  Chicago's  American,  has  been 
honored  by  King  Paul  of  Greece 
with  the  Golden  Cross  of  the 
Order  of  Efpoiia  for  her  excellent 
published  articles  on  Greece. 
These  have  made  Greece  better 
known,  it  was  announced,  to  the 
world,  and  to  America  in  particu- 
lar. She  has  promoted  good  rela- 
tions between  Americans  and 
Greeks  and  has  helped  to 
strengthen  those  relations. 


906 


KISS 
of  the 

WIND 

Rosa  Lee  Lloyd 
Chapter  6 


Synopsis:  Luana  Harrington,  her 
husband  Ben,  his  mother  Tutu,  and 
the  five  children  live  on  a  pineapple 
plantation  on  the  island  of  Maui. 
Emma  Lu,  the  eldest,  has  recently  re- 
turned from  San  Francisco,  where  she 
graduated  as  a  nurse  and  became  en- 
gaged to  a  Sherman  Grant.  Margaret 
Lester,  Luana's  sister-in-law,  who  lives 
in  San  Francisco,  is  visiting  with  the 
Harringtons.  She  is  an  artist  and 
plans  to  enter  an  art  contest  in  which 
Luana  is  also  interested.  They  plan 
to  search  for  Bo,  a  twin,  who  has  run 
away. 


Tutu  put  her  knitting  in  the 
basket  and  rose  from  the  table. 

"Let  us  have  luncheon  before 
the  search,"  she  said,  quietly. 

''But,  Mother!"  Ben  exclaimed. 
"None  of  us  feels  like  eating. 
Make  some  sandwiches.  We'll 
take  them  with  us." 

Tutu  walked  to  the  window  and 
stood  there  for  a  moment,  looking 
down  the  path  that  led  to  the 
highway. 

"Fll  help  you.  Mama,"  Emma 
Lu  offered,  as  Luana  took  buns 
from  the  cupboard  for  sandwiches. 
"Shall  I  get  a  jug  for  punch?  It's 
such  a  hot  day." 

Tutu  turned  from  the  window. 
Her  blue  eyes  were  twinkling. 

"That  won't  be  necessary,"  she 


said,  pointing  toward  the  path. 
"Look!  There  comes  our  little 
Bo.  Home  again.  I  thought  he 
would  be  home  by  lunch  time.  Din- 
nertime for  sure." 

Luana  dropped  the  buns  and 
ran  to  the  window  with  the  oth- 
ers. Philip  slapped  Emma  Lu's 
shoulder. 

"I'll  be  your  monkey's  uncle!" 
he  said.  "He's  coming  home  on 
his  own  power!" 

A  sob  caught  in  Luana's  throat, 
as  she  watched  Bo's  lonely,  de- 
jected httle  figure  trudging  up  the 
path.  She  glanced  quickly  at 
Ben.  His  mouth  was  grim  and 
unrelenting.  She  reached  for  his 
hand  but  his  fists  were  clenched. 

"Take  it  easy.  Sergeant,"  she 
coaxed.  "It  took  courage  for  him 
to  come  back  so  soon.  Especially, 
when  he  knows  he  has  to  apolo- 
gize to  his  classmates  this  after- 
noon." 

Tutu,  standing  close  by,  put 
her  hand  on  his  shoulder.  "I  re- 
member when  you  ran  away, 
Ben,"  she  told  him.  "You  were 
twelve,  I  think.  You  were  angry 
because  your  father  would  not 
permit  you  to  have  a  canoe  of 
your  own  until  you  were  four- 
teen." 


907 


DECEMBER  1963 


Her  voice  was  as  gentle  as  a 
lullaby.  "I  remember,  too,  how 
understanding  and  forgiving  your 
father  was  when  you  came  home 
before  dark.  He  treated  you  like 
the  prodigal  son.  He  ran  to  meet 
you  and  kissed  you." 

A  muscle  jerked  in  Ben's  cheek. 
The  lines  around  his  mouth  re- 
laxed. "The  Httle  fellow  looks 
tired,"  he  said,  with  a  catch  in 
his  voice.  He  stepped  quickly  to 
the  door  and  opened  it  wide. 

"Aloha!"  he  called.  "You're  in 
time  for  lunch.  We're  glad  to 
see  you,  son." 

Benjy  ran  past  them  all  and 
grabbed  his  brother  in  both  arms. 

"We'll  have  San  Francisco 
hamburger!"  he  yelled. 

Bo  stood  still,  looking  at  his 
family.  A  sheepish  grin  tipped 
the  corners  of  his  mouth,  but 
Luana  could  see  the  effort  he  was 
making  not  to  let  the  tears  break 
through.  He  was  different  from 
Benjy.  He  kept  his  tears  inside, 
where  no  one  could  see  them. 

"Aloha!"  he  said,  hfting  his 
hand. 

L  uana  thought  she  had  never 
known  a  little  word  to  mean  so 
much.  It  said  he  was  sorry  he 
had  caused  them  worry;  it  told 
them  he  had  found  the  great  big 
world  outside  his  home  was  not 
so  fascinating  as  he  had  hoped; 
and  it  said  he  loved  them  all  very, 
very  much,  even  though  he  didn't 
know  how  to  say  it  the  way 
Benjy  did. 

Soon  there  was  food  on  the 
table  —  bowls  of  rice  and  poi; 
coconut  milk  and  hot  chocolate; 
thick  slices  of  tuna  fish  from  the 


lagoon,  and  fresh  pineapple  cut 
through  the  middle  and  heaped 
with  grapes.  There  was  home- 
made bread  for  those  who  wanted 
it.  And  a  big,  round  carton  of 
cheese. 

"Try  the  cheese.  Aunt  Mar- 
garet," Emma  Lu  suggested. 
"Tutu  gets  it  from  a  dairy  ranch 
high  in  the  mountains  of  Molo- 
kai." 

Luana  smiled,  as  she  watched 
Margaret  take  some  cheese.  She 
knew  Emma  Lu  was  curious  to 
know  if  Margaret  felt  certain  that 
food  from  Molokai  was  safe  to 
use. 

"It's  very  good,"  she  said,  eat- 
ing it  with  her  pineapple  and 
grapes. 

Ben  leaned  back  in  his  chair, 
folding  his  arms  across  his  chest. 
His  eyes  caressed  his  twin  boys. 

"It's  your  birthday  Saturday," 
he  said.  "Your  thirteenth  birth- 
day.   That  is  a  big  day." 

"We  will  have  a  party,  of 
course,"  Luana  said.  "Shall  we 
have  a  luau?" 

Ben  pursed  his  lips.  "How 
would  you  like  a  picnic?  The  kind 
Queen  Liliuokalani  went  on  when 
she  was  a  little  girl?" 

"A  picnic!"  Benjy  yelled.  "We- 
lakahao!" 

Bo's  eyes  perked  up.  "Boy!" 
he  breathed.  "I  like  a  picnic  bet- 
ter than  a  luau  on  birthdays." 

Luana  noticed  that  Tutu  was 
pleased.  It  was  she  who  had  told 
them  how  Queen  Liliuokalani  had 
liked  the  picnics  that  had  been 
introduced  to  the  Hawaiians. 

"What  is  your  picnic  like?" 
Margaret  questioned  Bo.  "What 
makes  it  so  special?" 


908 


KrSS   OF   THE   WIND 


"We  take  food  up  a  valley 
where  there  are  big  hau  trees 
with  long  loopy  branches.  We 
hide  in  the  branches  and  play 
games.  Emma  Lu  should  take 
Toki  —  he  would  have  fun!" 

''Then  we  have  a  ti-leaf  slide 
down  a  hill,"  Benjy  said. 

Ben  laughed.  "Let's  not  tell 
Aunt  Margaret  everything,"  he 
said.  "She'll  find  out  when  we 
get  there." 

"She  sure  will,"  Phil  said,  wink- 
ing at  Emma  Lu.  "Better  take 
plenty  of  soap.  Aunt  Margaret." 

"And  some  rubber  pillows," 
Tutu  added,  her  lips  quirking. 

A  fter  luncheon  Ben  went  to 
school  with  the  boys.  Emma  Lu 
decided  to  visit  with  Millie  Togo 
and  her  new  baby.  She  left  the 
house  with  Toki  perched  on  her 
shoulder. 

"You  must  rest.  Tutu,"  Luana 
said.  "Remember  Dr.  Hartford 
told  you  that  you  must  rest  every 
day." 

Tutu  smiled.  "I  will  rest,  Lu- 
ana," she  said,  "but  call  me  when 
Pixie  comes  from  school.  I  want 
her  to  try  her  new  sweater.  She 
needs  to  wear  something  bright 
and  gay.  She  has  been  moody, 
lately." 

"I  know,"  Luana  admitted,  but 
she  forced  a  smile  as  she  looked 
at  Margaret.  "Would  you  like  to 
go  through  a  pineapple  cannery 
this  afternoon?"  she  asked. 

"Fd  love  it!"  Margaret  an- 
swered. "But  can  we  go  to  an 
art  shop  first?  I  need  some  sup- 
plies." 

"Why,  sure!"  Luana  agreed. 
"We    have    some    fine    shops    in 


Maui  —  all  kinds.  I'll  take  you 
to  meet  a  very  good  art  dealer  — 
Mr.  Okamura.  We'll  go  there 
first  —  then  to  the  cannery." 

An  hour  later  Luana  and  Mar- 
garet were  at  the  pineapple  can- 
nery. 

"Ben  belongs  to  this  associa- 
tion," she  explained,  as  they 
parked  the  car  and  walked  toward 
the  large  white  building.  "They 
take  our  entire  crop.  Most  of 
our  friends  who  owned  planta- 
tions have  sold  out  to  the  big 
companies,  but  Ben  still  holds  out 
as  an  independent  producer." 

"I  know  it's  a  big  industry  over 
here,"  Margaret  said,  "along  with 
sugar." 

"Pineapple  is  the  bigger,"  Lu- 
ana said.  "When  you  hear  the 
words  cane  sugar  you  think  of 
other  places  in  the  world  besides 
Hawaii,  but  when  you  hear  the 
word  pineapple,  you  think  only 
of  the  Hawaiian  Islands.  It  is  as 
Hawaiian  as  the  ukelele,  the  hula, 
or  the  surf-board.  Here  we  are 
—  follow  this  crowd  of  visitors 
with  the  guide." 

Margaret's  eyes  were  luminous, 
as  she  entered  the  luxurious  white 
lobby  decorated  with  murals  of 
"pine"  life  in  all  its  stages  from 
cuttings  to  fruit. 

The  guide  told  them  to  stop  at 
the  large  attractive  containers 
with  shiny  chrome  tops  and  help 
themselves  to  glasses  of  the 
luscious  juice. 

Luana  saw  Margaret  watching 
the  girl  guides  in  their  spotless 
white  uniforms. 

"The  prettiest  girls  in  the 
world  work  here,"  she  told  her. 


909 


DECEMBER  1963 


"Wait  until  you  see  them  at  the 
machines." 

Minutes  later  they  were  fasci- 
nated, as  they  watched  the  ma- 
chines automatically  peel,  slice, 
and  core  the  pines. 

"Look  at  those  golden  circles!" 
Margaret  exclaimed,  as  the  pine- 
apple slices  cascaded  down  the 
chute,  then  separated  into  two 
streams  of  fruit. 

Girls  in  long  rows,  dressed  in 
white  uniforms  and  caps  and  long 
white  rubber  gloves,  trimmed  off 
the  imperfections  and  sorted  the 
slices  according  to  size. 

As  tl^ey  walked  from  one  part 
of  the  factory  to  another,  Mar- 
garet was  continually  surprised. 

"No  part  of  the  pine  is  wasted," 
the  guide  told  them.  "This  is 
where  we  can  the  tidbits  that 
didn't  form  perfect  circles.  Over 
here,  the  cores  are  pressed  into 
juice.  The  hard,  tough  skins  are 
pressed  to  squeeze  out  pine  sugar 
in  syrup  form." 

The  guide  flashed  her  white 
smile.  "What's  left  of  a  pine  after 
that,"  she  said,  "is  dehydrated 
and  made  into  pine  bran  for  live- 
stock. Every  time  you  have  a 
soft  drink  or  a  piece  of  candy, 
remember  that  the  citric  acid  in 
it  is  probably  a  by-product  of 
pines.  And  remember,  too,"  she 
smiled  again,  "about  eighty  per 
cent  of  the  world's  pineapple  is 
packed  in  Hawaii." 

Margaret  gazed  in  wonder  as 
she  saw  the  colorful  cans  zipping 
along  the  conveyor  belt.  "Like 
watching  the  rainbow,"  she  said, 
"on  a  scenic  railway." 

"Each  mechanical  labeler  wraps 


and  fastens  the  labels  around  the 
cans  at  the  rate  of  a  thousand  a 
minute,"  the  guide  explained. 

When  they  reached  the  lobby 
on  the  return  trip,  they  had  an- 
other drink  of  the  fresh  juice. 

"Whenever  I  taste  pineapple 
again,"  Margaret  said,  gratefully, 
"I  will  think  of  the  intelligent 
effort  it  took  to  produce  it." 

"That's  right,"  Luana  agreed. 
"We  would  appreciate  everything 
more,  if  we  took  time  to  realize 
that  some  dedicated  persons  gave 
years  of  effort  to  invent  machines 
such  as  we  saw  today.  And  we 
should  remember  how  men  of 
vision  nurtured  the  pineapples 
from  little  scrubs,  until  they  be- 
came the  luscious  fruit  we  have 
today.  Think  of  thousands  of 
men  like  Ben,  and  his  father  be- 
fore him,  who  knew  how  to  plant 
and  tend  the  pines,  and  when  to 
pick  them  at  just  the  right  time 
for  the  canneries.  It  is  so  won- 
derfully inspiring.  I  am  so  glad 
to  be  a  part  of  all  this." 

"You  have  such  a  good  life," 
Margaret  murmured.  "Ben  and 
the  —  children.  And  sweet  Tutu. 
What  more  can  you  ask  for?" 

"That  is  right,"  Luana  an- 
swered, humbly.  "What  more 
can  I  ask  for?" 

She  bit  her  lip.  How  could  she 
tell  Margaret  that  her  family 
needed  so  many  things  right  now 
she  hardly  knew  which  way  to 
turn.  Ben  needed  new  equip- 
ment for  the  plantation.  Mike 
Togo  should  have  a  raise.  He  was 
such  a  valuable  foreman  they 
could  not  afford  to  lose  him  to 
the  corporation.  But  she  could 
not  tell  Margaret  these  things.  It 


910 


KISS   OF   THE   WIND 


would  sound  as  if  she  was  com- 
plaining, and  she  knew  better 
than  to  do  that.  Working  and 
praying  were  the  only  answers. 
That  was  the  reason  she  had  giv- 
en every  spare  moment  day  and 
night  to  complete  her  painting  for 
the  contest.  She  had  to  win  it, 
she  thought,  with  a  little  prayer. 
She  just  had  to! 

It  was  nearly  five  o'clock  when 
they  arrived  home,  almost  dinner- 
time. The  sky  in  the  west  was 
flaming  coral  and  amber.  Mar- 
garet stayed  in  the  garden  to 
watch  the  glorious  coloring  but 
Luana  hurried  in  to  prepare  din- 
ner. 

As  she  went  through  the  bam- 
boo curtains  on  the  lanai,  she 
heard  Pixie  weeping.  She  was 
standing  in  the  middle  of  the 
room  with  her  head  bent.  Her 
face  was  covered  with  her  hands, 
and  her  back  was  toward  Luana. 
Tutu  was  seated  at  the  little 
work  table.  The  bright  blue 
sweater  she  had  knit  for  Pixie 
was  in  a  heap  at  her  feet. 

"But,  Tutu,"  Pixie  sobbed.  "I 
only  did  it  to  make  myself  pretty. 
I  wanted  .  .  .  Tommy  Bryan  to 
look  at  me  the  way  he  looks  at 
Lissa  Pyke.  She  has  gorgeous 
blond  hair.  ..."  Her  voice  falt- 
ered, ".  .  .  and  her  teeth  are 
pretty." 

Luana  hurried  to  her  and 
cradled  her  in  her  arms. 

"My  baby,"  she  crooned,  "you 
are  pretty  and  so  sweet  and 
precious.  .  .  ." 

Pixie  lifted  her  head.  Luana 
stepped  back,  gazing  at  her  in 
stark    amazement.     Pixie's    hair 


had  been  bleached  to  a  horrible 
brassy  color. 

"Oh,  no!"  Luana  gasped.  "Oh, 
Pixie,  how  could  you!" 

"It's  awful.  Mama.  I  know  it's 
awful.  But  Kit  and  I  thought  it 
would  come  out  like  it  said  on 
the  bottle  —  honey-blond."  Her 
face  puckered  into  tears.  "That's 
what  I  wanted  to  be,  Mama.  A 
honey-blond." 

"And  it  turned  out  orange," 
Tutu  murmured,  sadly. 

"Bright  orange!"  Luana  ech- 
oed.   "What  shall  we  do?" 

"Look,  Mama."  Pixie  wrapped 
a  scarf  around  her  head.  "This 
will  cover  it  until  it  grows  out. 
How  long  will  that  take?" 

"About  six  months,"  Luana  an- 
swered. "Maybe  if  we  shaved 
your  head.  ..." 

"No!"  Pixie  moaned.  "I  wish 
I  could  die!" 

"You  would  still  have  the 
orange  hair,"  Tutu  said.  "What 
would  Tommy  Bryan  say  when 
he  saw  you  lying  there  with  that 
orange  hair?  I  think  a  real,  live 
Pixie,  with  her  own  brown  hair 
could  win  his  love  more  easily." 

Pixie's  blue  eyes  pled  with  her 
Mother.  "Help  me.  Mama.  I 
don't  want  Daddy  to  see  my  hair. 
I  know  I  shouldn't  have  done 
it " 

"Anybody  home?"  Ben  called 
from  the  doorway.  He  stared  at 
Pixie.  An  angry  flush  came  up 
under  his  tan. 

Luana  drew  in  her  breath. 
"Ben,"  she  said,  "Pixie  made  a 
mistake.    She  is  very  sorry.  ..." 

"Go  to  your  room,"  he  said  to 
Pixie.     "I'll  talk  to  you  later." 
{To  be  continued) 


911 


inside  and  o 


Christmastime 

Evelyn   Fjeldsted 


Down  the  street  the  little  corner  store, 
Repeats  the   season's   window   show. 
Sunlight,  glancing  through  the  open  door, 
Points  to  gifts  and  mistletoe. 

A   little   cone-shaped    pine   was  found, 

To  make  a  window  Christmas  tree 

Bright  with  rainbow  colored  lights  and  crowned 

With   one  brave  star  for  everyone  to   see. 

With   rustic  charm  this  landmark  draws. 
Unhurried    neighbors  from   a    routine   way. 
Even    moments   seem   to   pause. 
As  if  they,  too,  would   stay. 

When  snowflake  forms  come  parachuting  down. 
The  door  is  closed  to  cold  and  din. 
There   is   singing   in   the  town 
And    it    is    Christmastime    within. 


912 


CAMERA    CLIX      NEW    YORK    CITY      NEW    YORK 


CUTOUTS  TELL  THE  ^^^  ^^  ^^^  special  delights  of  the  Christ- 
nun  o  /lAo  OT-nnx/  ^^^  season  is  the  preparation  for  the 
CHRISTIvlAS   STORY      long- to-be-remembered     December     25th. 

Let  the  children  help  to  decorate  the  outside  of  the  house,  the  inside 
of  the  house,  the  Christmas  tree,  and  the  Christmas  table.  A  good 
supply  of  medium  heavy  art  paper  in  holiday  colors,  some  simple 
designs  of  bells  and  trees  that  mother  can  help  supply,  and  bright 
pictures  cut  from  last  year's  Christmas  cards  or  from  current  maga- 
zines will  provide  the  materials.  Sequins,  little  odd  pearls  or  stones 
from  discarded  jewelry,  even  bright  buttons  (gold  or  silver)  can  be 
fashioned  into  glitter  and  glow  to  decorate  the  paper  trees  and  the 
paper  bells.  These  trimmings  can  be  attached  with  glue  or  even 
stitched  with  thread.  Let  the  children  make  paper  chains,  the  linked 
kind,  cut  in  wide  or  narrow  strips  and  glued  together  to  make  chains 
of  solid  color  or  alternating  red  and  gold,  or  red  and  green.  A  mother 
and  her  children  will  experience  a  great  joy  and  make  lasting 
memories  as  they  cut  and  paste  and  design  the  Christmas  decorations. 


913 


A  Time  for 


^/m^ 


For  many  years,  Christmas  in  Salt  Lake  City,  Utah,  has  been  character- 
ized by  attractive  decorations  in  the  small  shops  and  in  the  department  stores. 
Of  particular  interest  for  their  original  design  and  unusual  trimmings  have 
been   the   Christmas   trees   in    the   "Aisle   of   Enchanted    Christmas    Trees"    in 


TRANSPARENCIES    BY    HAL    RUMEL 


Zion's  Co-operative  Mercantile  Institution,  a  pioneer  store  founded  by  Brigham 
Young.  The  selection  of  Christmas  trees  pictured  here  is  presented  through 
the  courtesy  of  Harold  H.  Bennett,  Executive  President  of  Z.C.M.I. 


GLEAM  OF  COLOR 


DESIGN  BY  GERTRUDE  GLAUSER 


This  unusual  "tree"  is  a  modernized  design 
using  a  wire  and  metal  frame  and  represent- 
ing impressionistically  the  form  of  a  woman. 
Note  the  head  and  decorated  hair,  the  arms  and  stylized  feet.  The 
design  is  made  of  yam  balls  and  gaily  trimmed  blocks  in  a  multiplicity 
of  bright  colors.  The  tablecloth  and  the  table  decorations  are  arranged 
to  harmonize  with  the  tree,  and  the  bright  display  of  gifts  at  the 
left  completes  the  picture. 


914 


THE   CHRISTMAS   HOME 


INSIDE   AND   OUT 


DANISH  This  design  may  be  made  from  a  wooden  frame,  with 
the  "branches"  either  painted  or  carefully  wrapped  with 

MUUbnN  gold,  silver,  or  colored  foil.  Various  kinds  of  candles  are 
attached  to  the  frame  and  give  a  decorative  touch  to  the 
simplicity  of  the  angles  of  the  tree. 


DESIGN    BY 
MIKE    ROSS 


This  unusually  beautiful  and  original  Christ-     TIPRS    DF    GOLD 
mas   tree  design   is   particularly   effective   in 

the  comer  of  a  room.  The  tiers  are  three-  °""'^"  ^'  """"""  '"""""" 
layered,  the  first  being  made  from  gilt  balls,  the  second  from  twigs 
of  greenery,  and  the  third  from  small  electric  candles.  The  layers  are 
connected  by  fine,  strong  wire,  and  the  whole  design  is  suspended 
from  the  ceiling.  Many  variations  are  suggested  by  this  arrangement: 
numerous  single  colors  offer  a  wide  selection,  and  color  combinations 
are  unlimited — the  design  would  be  lovely  in  blue  or  rose;  instead  of 
the  layer  of  greenery,  decorative  chains  or  ropes  of  tinsel  might  be 
used;  the  base  for  the  tiers  could  be  wreaths  or  styrofoam  circles. 


915 


DECEMBER  1963 


WHITE  GRANDEUR 


DESIGN    BY    PEGGY    CORNIA 


Here  a  beautiful  tapered,  tall  tree  is  com- 
pletely covered  with  white  cotton  wool 
to  resemble  the  soft  lightness  of  freshly 
fallen  snow.  Large  blue  bells  and  red  lights  accentuate  the  white 
grandeur  of  the  tree  in  a  design  of  unusual  effectiveness. 


The  trunk  of  this  tree  may  be  a  long  dowel    TDCC   nc  WR PATHS 
rod,  a  round  curtain  rod,  a  broomstick,  or 


DESIGN    BY    NELL   CLAYBURN 


other  strong  round  rod.  The  green  wreaths 
are  arranged  in  graduated  sizes  from  top  to  bottom,  and  are  attached 
to  the  center  rod  with  fine  gilt  wire.  Plastic  balls  decorate  the  tree. 
A  variation  of  this  design  might  be  made  by  using  small  artificial 
fruits  as  the  decorative  features. 


916 


THE   CHRISTMAS   HOME  —    INSIDE    AND   OUT 


"...AND  THE  ANGELS  SANG"     Four  large  oval  frames  in  gold, 

With    a    red    stnpe    lorm    the 
oEs.GN  Bv  cE.TPuoE  GLAusER      gtructure  of  this  tiee.     Each 

frame  is  decorated  with  evergreen  boughs  hghtly  tip-sprayed  with 
gold.  The  Hghts  are  lovely  hanging  pendants.  The  singing  figurines 
are  clad  in  red  robes.  A  smaller  basic  tree  could  be  made  with  em- 
broidery hoops,  wreaths,  or  other  circular  or  oval  forms  wired  together. 


This  lovely  tree  is  sprayed  in  mauve      "IT'Q   FDR  THF   RIRD^" 

tones,  with  a  light  sifting  of  snow  on 

4.1    „    1  1  TJ-    •         J  j^        1  'i1       1    t  DESGIN    BY    HARRIET    DAVIS 

the  branches.  It  is  decorated  with  blue 

balls,  small  white  lights,  and  a  few  pink  lights.  Yellow  plastic  canaries 
may  be  seen  on  the  branches  of  the  tree,  and  golden  bird  cages,  some 
of  them  containing  canaries,  hang  from  the  branches.  Many  varia- 
tions are  suggested  by  this  unusual  tree — variations  in  color  scheme, 
figurines,  and  color  and  shape  of  lights. 


917 


A  Lovely  Gift 
in  Snowflake  Design 

Betty  B.  Huber 

Don't  let  a  meager  budget  dwarf  your  creativity.  There  is  always  colored 
tissue  paper.  With  it  and  rubber  cement  glue  you  can  create  a  most  interesting 
hanging. 

Purchase  a  lovely  piece  of  silk,  either  a  soft  beige  or  white.Then  decide 
ori  the  width  and  length  you  wish  the  panel  to  be.  I  hand  hemmed  the  sides 
one  inch  wide,  then  machine  stitched  the  top  and  bottom  hems  for  the  rods 
to  slide  through. 

I  obtained  curtain  rods  for  hanging  the  panel.  Select  rods  with  ornate 
knobs.  You  will  need  two  rods,  one  for  the  top  and  one  for  the  bottom.  To  the 
rod  at  the  top,  attach  gold  cording  to  hang  it  to  the  wall. 

These  panels  are  attractive  hung  in  pairs,  or  singly,  perhaps  to  hang  over 
a  console. 

Lovely  patterns  and  designs  emerge  from  circles,  squares,  petals,  and  cut- 
outs. The  base  forms  couldn't  be  simpler,  but  layering  and  overlapping  make 
new  arcs  and  more  intense  colorations.  For  delicate  effect  use  the  snowflakes 
singly,  or  use  overlapping  in  different  colors  for  the  same  design.  Use  two 
colors  when  cutting  out  the  same  design.  Do  not  make  the  snowflakes  too 
large.     With  small  leftover  pieces,  add  tiny  flakes. 

If  you  desire  double  or  triple  snowflakes,  glue  the  back  of  each  one,  placing 
it  on  top  of  the  next  desired  color,  let  dry.  Next  glue  the  back  of  the  last  snow- 
flake  and  gently  place  it  on  the  silk.  Be  sure  all  corners  and  edges  are  covered 
with  glue.  I  found  using  my  finger  to  spread  the  glue  the  best  instrument. 

To  work  on  an  old  piece  of  sheeting  tacked  to  a  board  makes  a  good 
work  piece.  After  each  flake  is  glued,  quickly  pull  it  from  the  sheeting.  The 
glue  dries  quickly  and  clear. 

To  make  sunbursts,  stars,  rosettes,  and  even  strips  of  shaded  colors  running 
diagonally  overlapping  one  another  is  attractive.  Circles  made  of  strips  can 
be  done  in  the  same  way.  Squares  added  on  circles  or  vice  versa  are  interesting. 
The  more  intricate  the  designs,  the  more  attractive  your  panel  will  be. 

To  make  a  rosette,  for  instance:  Take  3  or  4  squares  of  tissue  paper  each 
a  different  color.  Fold  diagonally,  making  a  triangle.  Fold  in  half,  then  again 
and  then  again.  You  will  have  a  cone.  Now  draw  scallops  along  the  folded 
edges  or  simply  cut  free  style  with  your  scissors.  Dotted  lines  on  drawing 
indicate  where  you  should  cut.  The  shaded  portion  will  be  the  rosette.  Glue 
the  roses  down  one  at  a  time  on  the  top  of  each  other.  Note  the  new  color 
you  have  made  in  the  middle. 


918 


open   edges 


TRANSPARENCY    BY    HAL    RUMEL 


It  is  a  good  idea  to  experiment  on  regular  white  tissue  wrapping  paper 
before  you  will  want  to  create  the  lovely  designs  from  colored  paper. 

Most  hobby  shops  sell  the  tissue  paper  in  beautiful  shades  of  magenta, 
turquoise,  blue,  green,  red,  orange,  yellow,  lavender,  and  other  colors. 

We  have  all  had  the  experience  of  creating  snowflakes  while  in  school, 
especially  in  the  wintertime.  You  will  find  your  children  will  love  to  join  in 
and,  before  you  know  it,  you  will  have  become  an  artist  with  tissue  paper. 


919 


A  Golden  Candle 
for  Christmas 

Ardelle  West 

This  tall  and  radiant  candle  is 
made  from  painted  or  spray-painted 
tin  cans  in  graduated  sizes,  joined 
together,  and  decorated  with  odds 
and  ends  of  jewelry — colored  stones 
and  rhinestones.  The  medallions 
are  made  of  lace  and  they  are 
glued   to  the  candle. 

Step  1.  Use  a  large  can  for  the 
base,  perhaps  a  juice  can.  Do  not 
empty  the  can  as  the  weight  of  the 
liquid  is  needed  to  keep  the  candle 
from  tipping  over. 

2.  Fit  a  No.  21/2  can  inside  the 
top  of  the  can  used  for  the  base. 
Cut  one  inch  from  the  top  of  this 
can  and  discard  this  piece.  Then 
split  down  the  edge  about  2V^ 
inches  every  I/4  inch  all  around 
the  can. 

3.  With  long-nosed  pliers,  curl 
these  edges  under. 

4.  Fit  another  can,  about  6  inches 
tall,  inside  the  No.  2i/4  can. 

5.  Fit  another  shorter  can  inside 
the  above  can  and  cut  down  and 
curl  as  directed  above. 

6.  Fit  another  4-inch  can  on  top 
of  this. 

7.  Fit  a  small  frozen  juice  can 
inside  the  can  described  above,  split 
and  curl  as  before.  This  will  be  the 
can  which  holds  the  candle. 

8.  Cement  the  cans  together  with 
a  good  metal  cement  and  let  them 
dry  thoroughly  overnight. 

9.  Decorate  the  cans  with  bits  of 
heavy  lace,  cut  in  various  shapes, 
or  fit  a  piece  of  lace  around  each 
can,  covering  it  completely,  or  cut 
lace  borders.  Attach  lace  with 
strong  glue  or  cement. 

10.  Attach  upholstery  braid  a- 
round  the  top  and  bottom  of  each 
of  the  large  cans. 

11.  When  all  cement  or  glue  has 
dried  thoroughly,  spray  the  candle 
in  a  pale  gold  color,  silver  color,  or 
other  color,  as  desired. 

12.  Apply  the  trimming  jewels 
with  dart  cement.  The  more  jewels 
used,  the  more  elegant  the  candle 
holder  will  be. 


920 


MAKE 

MARZIPAN 

FOR 

CHRISTMAS 


Berta  Josuks 

Marzipan,  a  delicious  sweetmeat  of  European  origin, 
is  easily  made,  and  its  possibilities  of  variation  in 
form,  color,  and  flavor  make  it  a  delight  for  special 
occasions  such  as  children's  parties,  bridal  showers, 
holidays,  and  especially  for  Christmas. 


15    bitter    almonds,    or,     if     small,     25     bitter 

almonds 
1    lb.   sweet  almonds 
1    lb.    powdered    sugar 

Variations 


whites   of  three   large   eggs   or   4   small   eggs, 

beaten 
1    tbsp.    light-colored    syrup 
enough   rosewater  for  a   stiff   mixture 


Some  recipes  substitute  beaten  egg  yolk  for  the  egg  whites  listed  in  the 
basic  recipe,  and  finely  sifted  granulated  sugar  may  be  used  instead  of  powdered 
sugar. 

If  bitter  almonds  (Prunus  amygdalus,  variety  amara)  cannot  be  obtained, 
the  amount  of  sugar  and  sweet  almonds  can  be  increased  as  desired,  and  almond 
flavoring,  to  taste,  may  be  added,  or  lemon,  lime,  or  orange  juice  may  be  used 
for  variety.  Prepared  almond  paste  can  be  purchased  and  substituted  for  grated 
almonds.  Two  and  one  half  cups  of  almonds  equal  one  cup  of  paste. 


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Methods  off  Preparation 

Grate  the  almonds  finely  on  a  hand  grater,  or,  if  preferred,  grind  them  in 
a  hand  grinder,  or  chop  with  mechanical  chopper,  or  pound  into  a  paste.  Mix 
almonds  and  sugar  and  add  egg  whites  or  egg  yolks,  syrup,  and  rosewater. 
according  to  the  recipe  used.  Knead  well  for  15  to  30  minutes. 

Shape  mixture  into  the  form  desired.  This  may  be  some  shapes  of  fruit, 
such  as  strawberries,  bananas,  apples,  plums,  peaches,  oranges,  lemons,  limes, 
pears;  or  some  vegetable,  such  as  tomatoes,  potatoes,  carrots,  beets,  turnips, 
asparagus,  celery,  parsnips,  avocado;  or,  especially  for  Christmas,  the  marzipan 
could  be  molded  into  the  shape  of  Christmas  trees,  dolls,  poinsettias,  bells.  The 
mixture  may  be  shaped  around  a  fruit  center,  such  as  a  maraschino  cherry 
or  pieces  of  candied  orange  or  lemon  peel,  dates,  figs,  or  raisins. 

The  marzipan,  after  it  has  been  molded  into  the  desired  shapes,  can  then 
be  dipped  into  chocolate  icing,  standard  white  icing  colored  with  food  coloring, 
or  part  of  the  original  mixture  may  be  diluted  with  syrup,  egg  white,  or  a  small 
amount  of  hot  water  to  make  a  color  mixture  for  dipping  the  marzipan  shapes. 


Jane  S.  Tihhals 
and  Hazel  S.  Cannon 


When  family  and  friends  gather  home  for  the  holidays,  these  nostalgic  re- 
unions prompt  entertaining  and  festive  foods.  The  gaiety  of  the  holly  season 
brings  out  the  party-giver  in  us. 

We  all  have  our  own  special  menus  for  the  traditional  feast  days.  However, 
on  those  other  occasions  when  we  invite  guests  for  a  brunch,  an  open-house, 
or  a  buffet,  we  can  make  hostessing  a  joy  by  creating  unusual  and  imaginative 
food  dishes,  many  of  which  can  be  prepared  in  advance. 


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TRANSPARENCIES    BY    HAL    RUMEL 


Brunch,  that  delightful  combination  of  breakfast  and  lunch,  is  a  heart-warming 
way  to  extend  yuletide  hospitality. 

Chicken    Breast    Gourmet  Orange    Rice   Mold   with    Pimento   Stars 

Delia  Robbia  Fruit  Wreath  Fruit    Dressing 

Stollen    Stick    Bread  Butter 

Celery 
Hot  Chocolate  With   Whipped   Cream   and   Red   Cinnamon   Candies 

ACT  CD    TUp        Two   whimsical    red   flannel    figures,    trinuned    with 

gold    ribbon    braid,    peal    out    a    "welcome    home." 

PLANE    ARRIVES        Round  place  mats,   cut  from  felt  with  the  pinking 

shears,  contrast  with  the  white  Christmas  tree  plates, 
and  bronze  silverware  accents  the  other  golden  touches.  Hot  chocolate  in  jolly 
Santa  Claus  mugs  is  crowned  with  a  dollop  of  whipped  cream  sprinkled  with 
red  cinnamon  candies  (keep  the  chocolate  mild  and  add  a  whisper  of  almond 
flavoring  for  a  taste  treat) .  The  party-starter  is  tomato  juice. 

Featured  for  the  main  course  are  delicious  chicken  breasts  gourmet  and  a 
mold  of  orange  rice  with  plump  light  raisins  and  Christmasy  pimento  stars. 
An  eye-catching  Delia  Robbia  fruit  wreath  (it's  easy  art)  of  color-bright  canned 
and  fresh  fruits  is  served  with  a  luscious  tangy  dressing — and  what  could  be 
more  homey  than  tantalizing  jewel-studded  holiday  bread? 


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CHICKEN  BREAST  GOURMET 


DELIA  ROBBIA  FRUIT   WREATH 


6   med.    chicken    breasts    or    3    large    breasts 

cut   in    half 
1    tsp.    salt 
Vz   c.    butter    or    margarine 

1  four-oz.    can    mushrooms,    drained 

2  tbsp.    seasoned   flour 
1    tbsp.    lemon    juice 

V2   c.    flour 

Vb   tsp.    pepper 

1    tbsp.    chopped    onion 

1    chicken    bouillon   cube 

1    c.   hot   water 
Va   c.    light   or    heavy    cream 

Method:  Mix  flour,  salt,  and  pepper  in 
heavy  paper  bag.  Add  chicken  and  coat  thor- 
oughly. Brown  slowly  in  butter  or  substitute. 
Remove  chicken  from  pan  and  add  onion  and 
mushrooms;  cook  for  2  or  3  minutes.  Stir  in 
the  2  tbsp.  of  seasoned  flour.  Dissolve  bouil- 
lon cube  in  hot  water  and  add  to  flour-fat 
mixture  and  stir  until  smooth.  Add  slowly  the 
lemon  juice  and  cream.  Arrange  chicken  in 
casserole  or  flat  baking  dish;  spoon  sauce 
over  chicken;  cover  and  bake  in  a  medium 
oven  for  about  1  hour.  Uncover  for  the  last 
15  minutes  if  a  crisp  chicken  is  desired. 
Serves    6. 

ORANGE   RICE  MOLD  WITH  PIMENTO   STARS 

1  c.   regular   long  grain   rice 
V2  tsp.    curry    powder 

V2   tsp.  salt 

V3   c.   light  seedless   raisins 

pimentos 

2  to   4  tbsp.  frozen  orange  juice  concentrate, 
undiluted 

1  pt.    water 

2  tbsp.  butter 

Method:  Combine  curry  and  orange  juice 
concentrate.  (The  amount  of  the  juice  used 
will  depend  on  one's  taste  and  the  color  de- 
sired). Mix  to  a  smooth  paste  and  add 
remaining  ingredients.  Place  in  baking  dish 
and  bake  covered  in  a  325  to  350  degree 
oven  for  about  ^V2  hours  or  until  rice  is  done. 
Mix  lightly  with  a  fork  to  distribute  raisins. 
Pack  in  buttered  mold  and  keep  warm  until 
serving  time.  Unmold  on  serving  plate  and 
trim  with  pimento  stars.  IrxJividual  molds 
may  be  used.  Blanched  almonds  may  be 
added  just  prior  to  placing  in  mold.  Nice  with 
fried    or   creamed    chicken. 


canned   peach   halves 

canned   pear    halves 

canned    preserved    or    spiced    crabapples 

creamed   cheese,   softened    and   whipped    with 

milk,  if  necessary 
Tokay  grapes 
granulated    sugar 
canned   pineapple   slices 
canned   whole  apricots 
curly   endive 

2  or   3    green   gumdrops 
green    grapes 

egg    white 

pink    or    red    coloring 

Method:  Use  your  own  imagination  and 
creativity  in  making  this  wreath,  both  in  the 
selection  of  fruits  and  in  the  arranging  of 
them.  Remember  that  color  contrasts  are  ef- 
fective. The  above  ingredients  are  merely 
suggestive.  Drain  the  canned  fruit  (save  the 
juices  for  punch)  and  chill.  Arrange  a  bed  of 
curly  endive  on  a  large  round  serving  dish  or 
chop  platter.  Place  all  decorated  fruit  in  a 
circle  around  a  bowl  of  fruit  dressing.  The 
pears  and  peaches  are  pretty  with  two  halves 
put  together  with  a  ruffle  of  cream  cheese. 
Wipe  the  halves  thoroughly  and  spread  one 
half  of  the  fruit  around  the  edges  with  the 
cheese;  add  the  other  half  and  let  the  cheese 
extend  beyond  the  joining  of  the  two.  A 
dried  fruit  and  nut  mixture  may  be  used  to 
stuff  fruit,  if  desired.  Make  blushing  pears 
by  rubbing  each  half  with  a  tiny  bit  of  rosy 
coloring;  stand  upright,  and  garnish  with 
leaves  cut  from  green  gumdrops.  Frosted 
grapes  add  an  artistic  touch.  Several  hours 
or  the  day  before  assembling  the  wreath, 
dip  bunches  of  grapes  into  slighty  beaten 
egg  white.  Drain  off  excess  egg  white  and 
dip    in    granulated    sugar.    Dry    thoroughly. 

FRUIT   DRESSING 

V2  c.    lemon    juice 

3  whole  eggs 
1    c.   sugar 

1    c.  whipping  cream 

Method:  Beat  eggs  and  odd  sugar  and 
lemon  juice.  Cook  in  double  boiler  or  in  a 
very  heavy  pan  until  mixture  is  thick,  stirrring 
constantly.  Cool  and  fold  in  whipping  cream. 
Makes  about  3  cups  of  dressing.  Delicious 
with  all  kinds  of  fruit  salads.  Keeps  well  in 
refrigerator. 


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INSIDE  AND  OUT 


STOLLEN   STICK  BREAD   (Easy   Christmas   Bread) 


3   cakes  compressed   yeast  or  3   pkgs.   active 

dry  yeast 
Vi  c.  warm  water 
2'/2  c.  whole   milk 
]V4   c.  sugar 

Method:  Dissolve  the  yeast  cakes  in  warm 
water.  Scald  milk  and  add  sugar,  salt,  and 
shortening.  Cool.  Beat  the  eggs  and  add  to 
cooled  milk  mixture.  Sift  10  cups  flour  and 
stir  part  into  milk  mixture  to  make  a  thin 
batter.  Stir  in  the  dissolved  yeast  cakes  and 
remaining  flour.  Knead  2  or  3  minutes  or 
until  smooth.  Place  in  large  well-greased 
bowl.  Cover  tightly  and  store  in  refrigerator. 
It  will  keep  4  to  5  days.  Shape  as  needed. 
May  be  made  into  all  kinds  of  rolls  and 
fancy  breads — crescents,  loaves,  braids,  or 
any    number    of    other    shapes.    Add    candied 


candied   fruit   and    nuts 
1    tbsp.  salt 
1    c.  shortening   (solid) 
6  eggs 
10  c.  flour 

fruit  and  nuts  to  dough  for  stollen  bread. 
Top  of  bread  may  be  decorated  also.  Let 
rise  at  room  temperature  until  double  in 
bulk  and  bake  at  350  to  400  degrees.  Bake 
rolls  or  bread  sticks  10  to  15  minutes.  Loaves 
will  require  an  hour  or  more.  Makes  18  large 
bread  sticks  or  3  to  4  loaves.  May  be  frosted 
with  glaze  made  from  powdered  sugar  and 
undiluted  frozen  orange  juice  concentrate  to 
make  of  spreading  consistency.  Decorations 
may  be  placed  on  top  of  glaze.  Ideal  for 
gift  giving. 


LIGHTING 

OF  THE 

YULE  LOG 


What  type  of  Christmas  food  and  service  teams  best  with  the 
cheery  note  of  the  blazing  hearth?  The  answer,  of  course,  is 
the  hoHday  buffet  supper.  Do-ahead  foods  with  their  festive 
touches,  easy  serving,  opportunity  to  use  one's  prettiest  serv- 
ing pieces,  and  an  informal  setting  for  sharing  the  spirit  of 
the  season  characterize  this  type  of  entertaining. 


French   Onion   Soup  Parmesan   Cheese   Garnish 

Melba   Toast 

Glorified    Party    Lasagne 

Winter   Pear   Salad  Sweet   French    Dressing   with    Pomegranate   Seeds 

Whole-Wheat    Refrigerator    Bread    Sticks  Butter 

Relish   Trees 
Bavarian   Cream  Grandma's   Christmas   Bell   Cookies 

A  holly  tree,  accented  with  fresh  red  carnations  inserted  in  florists'  tubes 
which  hold  water  and  keep  the  ball  fresh  for  several  days,  points  up  the  holi- 
day green  cloth  of  heavy  ribbed  cotton.  Two  smaller  relish  trees  are  laden  with 
cherry  tomatoes,  Mexican  peppers,  olives,  pickles,  radish  roses,  and  cauliflower 
segments.  The  trees  are  made  of  styrofoam  balls  (grapefruit  may  be  used), 
impaled  on  dowels  set  in  plaster  of  Paris  in  clay  pots.  Pots  and  dowels  are 
painted  white.  As  finishing  touches,  the  tops  of  the  pots  are  decorated;  parsley 
is  used  as  a  base  for  the  relish  trees.  Antique  pearl-handled  silver  and  white 
plates  and  cups  add  a  sharp  note. 

Tasty  French  onion  soup  is  ladled  from  an  old  tureen  and  makes  a  happy 
supper  beginning  as  the  yule  log  is  lighted.  The  "piece  de  resistance"  is  glori- 
fied party  lasagne,  a  hearty,  subtly  seasoned  dish,  loved  by  young  and  old. 
With  it  is  served  a  simple  winter  pear  salad  and  whole-wheat  bread  sticks 
fresh  from  the  oven.  The  piquant  goodness  of  sweet  French  dressing  with 
bright  pomegranate  seeds  garnishes  the  pears.  A  lighthearted  dessert,  a  Bavarian 
cream,  resplendent  in  a  green  pressed  glass  compote,  and  Grandma's  Christmas 
bell  cookies  are  a  gay  finale. 


925 


FRENCH  ONION   SOUP 

1    large  soup   bone  (also  beef  shank   if   meat 

is  desired) 
celery,    parsley,    a    carrot,    and    bay    leaf    for 

seasoning 
6   med.  onions 
1    pkg.  dry  onion  soup 
salt  and  pepper 

3  to  4  qts.  water 

1  large  onion 

4  tbsp.   butter 

14   to   V2  c.   soy   sauce 

Method:  Brown  soup  bone  on  all  sides  and 
add  seasonings,  including  salt  and  pepper. 
Add  one  large  onion  and  water.  Let  simmer 
for  several  hours.  Strain  and  cool,  removing 
fat  from  top.  Saute  6  sliced  onions  in  butter 
until  transparent;  add  pkg.  dry  commercial 
onion  soup,  soy  sauce,  and  simmer  for  2 
hours.  Place  melba  toast  in  bottom  of  dish 
or  cup.  Fill  with  onion  soup  and  garnish  with 
Parmesan  cheese.  Serves  10  to  12  generously. 
Can  be  made  ahead  and  frozen. 

GLORIFIED   PARTY   LASAGNE 

V2   to  Ya  lb.  lasagne  noodles 

2  med.   onions,   grated    or   chopped 


Model.  Susan  Faith  Sowards 

2  15-oz.  cans  tomato   sauce 

2  tbsp.   brown   sugar 
V2   tsp.   onion   salt 

1    tbsp.    dried    parsley    (2    to    3    tbsp.    finely 

chopped   fresh    parsley) 
V2   tsp.    oregano 

1  8-oz.    can    mushrooms 

3  hard-cooked    eggs    (may    be    omitted) 

V7   lb.    mozzarella    cheese    or    Monterey    jack, 

grated 
Va    lb.   nippy  American   cheese,  grated 

2  lbs.   ground    beef 

1  •^2V2  can   tomatoes 

1  to   1 V2  tsp.   spaghetti   seasoning 

V4  tsp.   garlic   salt 

1  small    can    small    pitted    ripe   olives 

Va    lb.   ricotta   or   cottage   cheese,   not  creamed 

2  to  3  oz.   Parmesan  cheese 

Method:  Cook  noodles  according  to  direc- 
tions on  package.  Lift  carefully  onto  damp 
cloth.  Store  in  refrigerator  until  needed. 
Lightly  brown  and  cook  meat  until  well  done. 
Add  sauce,  tomatoes,  mushrooms  with  liquid, 
seasonings,  and  liquid  from  olives.  Simmer 
slowly  for  about  two  hours,  or  until  thick. 
Add  olives  during  last  of  cooking  period. 
Alternate  layers  of  noodles  and  sauce  in 
8  X  13  X  11/2  to  2-inch  flat  baking  pan,  end- 
ing with  sauce.  Sprinkle  each  sauce  layer  with 
cheeses   and    sliced    eggs,    reserving    Parmesan 


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cheese  for  top  layer  after  putting  other 
cheeses  on  first.  Bake  in  325  to  350  degree 
oven  for  about  one  hour  or  a  little  longer, 
or  until  slighty  brown  and  bubbly.  Serves  12 
generously.   Freezes  well   if  eggs  are  omitted. 

SWEET  FRENCH  DRESSING 

Vs   c.   sugar 

1    tsp.    dry    mustard 
Vi  tsp.  celery  seed 
%   c.   mild  vinegar 

1    tsp.    salt 

1    tbsp.  grated  onion 

1    c.   salad   oil 

few    pomegranate    seeds    or   2    tbsp.    chopped 
red    maraschino   cherries 

Method:  Combine  dry  ingredients  in  small 
bowl  of  electirc  mixer  or  beat  by  hand  with 
rotary  beater.  Add  onion  to  bowl.  Slowly  add 
salad  oil  alternately  with  a  few  drops  of 
the  vinegar,  beating  constantly  while  adding 
and  between  times.  Do  not  shake  in  a  covered 
jar.  Dressing  will  be  fairly  thick.  Serve  on 
fresh  and  cooked  fruit  combinations,  melon, 
or  lettuce.  If  oil  separates  after  storing  in 
refrigerator,  beat  up  well  with  spoon  before 
serving.   Makes   about   11/2  cups. 

Variation:  Where  color  scheme  does  not 
call  for  pink  or  red,  add  1  tsp.  paprika  to 
dry    ingredients. 

WHOLE-WHEAT  REFRIGERATOR   ROLLS 

1  compressed   yeast  coke 

or    1    pkg.    active    dry    yeast 

2  tbsp.   tepid    water 
1    tbsp.    sugar 

eggs 

c.   white  flour 
c.   milk,  scalded 
c.  shortening 
c.   sugar 

1  tsp.  salt 

2  c.   whole-wheat  flour 


Method:  Dissolve  yeast  cake  in  tepid  water 
and  add  1  tbsp.  sugar.  Let  stand  until 
bubbly.  Add  shortening,  sugar,  and  salt  to 
scalded  milk.  Cool  and  add  beaten  eggs;  stir 
in  yeast  mixture.  Sift  the  flour  into  liquid 
and  stir  just  long  enough  to  mix  in  the  flour. 
Do  not  knead.  Dough  will  be  soft.  Grease 
large  bowl  and  put  in  dough.  Cover  tightly 
and  let  stand  in  the  refrigerator  over  night 
or  until  well  chilled.  Make  into  rolls  and  let 
rise  2  to  3  hours  before  baking.   Dough   will 


keep  several  days  in  the  refrigerator.  Bake 
at  375  to  400  degrees  for  10  to  15  minutes. 
Makes  about  35  to  40  rolls,  depending  on 
size,  or  8    large   bread   sticks. 

BAVARIAN   CREAM 

1  pkg.    unflavored    gelatine    (1    tbsp.) 

4  eggs,  separated 

Vi  c.   sugar 

1  c.    heavy   cream 

blanched  almonds  and  green  candied  cherries 

2  tbsp.   cold   water 
1    c.   whole   milk 

1    tsp.   vanilla 
Vi   tsp.   almond  extract 

Method:  Soften  gelatin  i  n  cold  water. 
Scald  milk  and  pour  over  egg  yolk  and 
sugar  mixture.  Cook  over  boiling  water, 
stirring  constantly  until  smooth  and  thick. 
Add  softened  gelatin  and  continue  to  stir 
until  gelatin  is  completely  dissolved.  Cool 
and  stir  from  time  to  time  to  prevent  a  crust 
from  forming.  Fold  in  beaten  egg  whites  and 
whipped  cream  and  chill  for  several  hours 
before  serving.  Can  be  poured  immediately 
into  serving  dish  and  decorated  after  it  sets 
with  almond  and  green  cherry  poinsettias. 
May  be  put  in  a  ring  mold  and  served  with 
fruit.    Serves   about   8. 

GRANDMA'S  CHRISTMAS  BELL  COOKIES 

1    lb.    butter 

1  Vi      c.    white    sugar 

AVi  to   5   c.   flour 

1  tsp.   vanilla 

2  whole  eggs 

1    tsp.    baking    powder 
Vi  tsp.   salt 
1    tsp.   almond    or    vanilla   flavoring 

Method:  Proceed  as  for  plain  cake.  Use 
just  enough  flour  to  handle.  Roll  out  very 
lightly  with  well-floured  rolling  pin  or  pat 
out  to  a  thickness  of  about  Vs  -  Va  inch.  This 
short  bread  dough  must  be  handled  with  a 
light  touch,  but  it  is  well  worth  it.  Cut  with 
a  Christmas  bell  cookie  cutter  and  transfer 
to  cookie  sheet  with  spatula.  Decorate  with 
sugar  decorettes,  candied  fruit  or  nuts,  or 
leave  plain.  Bake  in  350  degree  oven  for  12 
to  15  minutes  or  until  very  delicately  brown. 
This  dough  is  ideal  for  a  cookie  press  or  it 
may  be  made  in  rolls  and  used  as  a  refriger- 
ator cookie.  Makes  6  to  7  dozen,  depending 
on    size. 


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DECEMBER  1963 


A  holiday  open  house  can  be  a  gracious,  hospitable  way   of  seeing   a  large 
number  of  friends  and  exchanging  warm  greetings  in  person. 

Mosaic   Cheese   Sandwiches 

Crab   Pinwheel   Sandwiches 

Miniature    Ham    Rolls   or   Cheese   Ball   and   Assorted   Crackers 

Christmas   Tarts 

(Angel   Pie,   Cherry^    Cocoa-Mint,   Lemon) 

Hot   Nuts 

Hollyberry   Wassail 


LET'S  HAVE  OUR 

FRIENDS  AND 

NEIGHBORS  IN 


A  pink  cathedral  linen  cloth  is  used  on  the  table, 
and  a  deeper  tone  of  the  same  lush  color  is  echoed 
in  the  plates  and  cups.  Stylized  felt  wise  men  in 
mauves,  blues,  blue-greens,  and  violets,  and  an  an- 
tique candleholder  take  the  spotlight.  A  delectable 
hot  cranberry  punch  (so  pretty  in  pink  cups) 
complements  make-ahead-and-freeze  mosaic  cheese 
and  crab  pinwheel  sandwiches  which  intrigue  guests  with  their  precise  checker- 
board pattern,  but  the  actual  preparation  is  fairly  simple.  The  tasty  ham 
rolls  may  be  concocted  from  your  leftover  Christmas  ham,  or  for  cheese  lovers, 
a  cheese  ball  rolled  in  chipped  beef  is  the  perfect  answer.  For  dessert  what 
could  be  more  glamorous  than  a  sumptuous  array  of  Christmas  tarts — angel 
pie,  a  cherry  poinsettia  on  top,  cocoa-mint  with  its  pink  fluff  of  peppermint 
candy  topping,  cherry  with  a  star  cutout,  and  popular  lemon?  Make  your  own 
favorite  kinds  and  decorate  with  a  festive  hand.  If  you're  worried  about  making 
flaky  pie  crust,  try  the  Never  Fail  Pastry.  For  filled  shells,  these  can  be  made 
a  day  or  so  in  advance  of  your  party.  Hot  nuts  add  a  special  something  to 
the  menu. 


Cloth    Courtesy  of  Winifred  P    Sanders 


Model.  Carole  Anne  E   Cannon 


THE  CHRISTMAS   HOME 


INSIDE   AND   OUT 


MOSAIC   (Checkerboard)   CHEESE   SANDWICHES 


ANGEL  PIE  TARTS 


3   white   lengthwise   slices   of   bread,    '72   to   % 

inch   thick 
3   whole-wheat,    100%   preferably,   lengthwise 

slices  of  bread,  Vi  to  %  inch  thick 
%  c.   soft   butter   (about) 
2-5     oz.     jars     American     processed     pimento 

cheese   (about),    thinned    with    a    little    milk 

or  cream 

Method:  Cut  crusts  off  bread  and  make 
a  uniform  size.  Make  two  stacks  of  bread 
slices — two  white  slices  with  a  whole-wheat 
in  the  middle,  and  two  whole-wheat  with 
a  white  in  the  middle.  Spread  the  bottom 
and  center  slice  of  each  stack  with  butter 
and  cheese,  spreading  the  edges  and  liberal- 
ly enough  to  make  slices  adhere  well.  Chill 
for  a  few  hours  or  until  filling  is  hard.  Cut 
in  slices  the  same  width  as  thickness  of 
bread  (Vz  to  %  inch),  and  using  2  slices  of 
one  loaf  and  one  of  the  other,  put  3  slices 
together  to  form  a  checkerboard  pattern. 
Spread  butter  and  cheese  on  the  bottom  and 
middle  slices.  Chill  thoroughly  before  slicing. 
Makes  about  40  to  60  sandwiches,  depending 
on  lennth  of  bread.  Freezes  well. 

CRAB   PINWHEEL  SANDWICHES 

1    med.     white     sandwich     loaf,     sliced     thin 
lengthwise 

1  8-oz.   pkg.    white   cream   cheese 

2  tbsp.  light  cream 
Vs  to  Vi  c.  soft  butter 
small  pitted  olives 

1    can   crab   meat 
Va  c.   salad  dressing 

1    to  2  tsp.  grated  onion 
few  drops  pink  coloring 
small  sweet  pickles 


4  egg   yolks,   beaten 

3   tbsp.   lemon   juice 
dash  of  salt 
Va  c.  sugar 

1    tbsp.  grated   lemon   rind 

1  c.    whipping    cream 

red  maraschino  cherry   strips 

Method:  Combine  all  ingredients,  except 
whipping  cream  and  cherry  strips.  Cook  in 
double  boiler  until  thick.  Remove  from  heat 
and  cool.  Whip  cream  and  fold  in  lemon 
mixture.  Fill  tart  shells  and  garnish  each 
tart  with  poinsettia  made  with  red  maraschino 
cherry  strips.  Chill  until  set.  Makes  about 
10   tarts   or   one   8   or  9-inch    pie. 

COCOA-MINT  TARTS 

Vi  c.  butter 

2  c.  powdered  sugar 
2   eggs,  separated 

1  c.   whipping   cream 

Vi   c.    soft   peppermint   candies,   coarsely 
crushed 

2  tbsp.   cocoa 
dash  of  salt 

1    tbsp.   vanilla   flavoring 
%   c.  miniature   marshmallows 
few  drops  pink  coloring 

Method:  Cream  butter  in  mixer  and  add 
salt,  powdered  sugar,  cocoa,  vanilla,  and  egg 
yolks.  Blend  well.  Remove  from  beater  and 
fold  in  stiffly  beaten  egg  whites.  Fill  tart 
shells  and  garnish  with  whipped  cream  to 
which  have  been  added  candies,  marsh- 
mallows^  and  coloring.  Fills  10  to  12  tart 
shells    or    one    8    or    9-inch    pie. 


Method:  Add  salad  dressing  and  cream  to 
cheese  and  mix  well.  Add  grated  onion^ 
flaked  crab  meat,  and  coloring.  Remove 
crusts  from  bread,  and  unless  the  bread  is 
very  fresh  and  rolls  easily,  roll  slightly  with 
rolling  pin.  Spread  with  butter  and  filling. 
Place  olives  or  pickles  across  the  end  and 
roll  lengthwise.  Chill  until  filling  is  firm.  Cut 
into  6  or  7  pinwheel  slices.  Makes  about 
30  to  40   little  sandwiches.   Freezes   well. 


MINIATURE   HAM   ROLLS 

1    lb.   or   about   2   c.    ground    ham 

(leftover  ham   is  ideal) 
Vi  c.   salad  dressing 

1    tsp.  prepared   mustard 
12    miniature   uncut   hot  dog    buns 
Vi  c.  finely  cubed   celery 
Vi   c.    ground    sweet    pickles 
grated   cheese   for   top    (nippy   or    semi-nippy) 


(continued    on    page    956) 


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THEOLOGY    •    The  Doctrine  and  Covenants 

Lesson  54  —  Stewardships;  A  Review 
Elder  Roy  W.  Doxey 

(Text:  Doctrine  and  Covenants,  Sections  70  and  72) 
For  First  Meeting,  March  1964 


Objective:  To  learn  the  importance  of  stewardship,  the  work  of  the  bishop,  and  the 
contributions  of  a  vear's  revelations. 


Introduction 

During  the  first  twelve  days  of 
November  1831,  four  special  con- 
ferences were  conducted  by  the 
Prophet  Joseph  Smith.  A  part  of 
the  proceedings  of  some  of  these 
conferences  has  already  been  noted. 
(Lesson  52,  Relief  Society  Maga- 
zine, September  1963.)  One  of  the 
principal  orders  of  business  con- 
cerned the  publication  of  the  revela- 
tions into  a  volume  to  be  known  as 
the  Book  of  Commandments.  At 
this  time  the  Prophet  gave  an  evalu- 
ation of  the  revelations  which  is 
worthy  of  notice  by  all  people.  His 
first  point  was  that  they  were  the 
foundation  of  the  Church  in  the  last 
days.  The  Prophet  also  said  that 
these  revelations  were  of  such  great 
benefit  to  the  world  because  they 
brought  eternal  life  within  the  reach 
of  everyone  who  was  willing  to  live 
by  every  word  which  the  Lord  had 
revealed.  When  one  thinks  of  this 
fact,  he  immediately  remembers  that : 
first,  divine  directions  were  given  to 


organize  the  Church,  with  the  pow- 
ers of  the  Priesthood  restored  for 
this  purpose.  Second,  these  revela- 
tions point  out  the  clear  pathway 
of  salvation  with  its  principles  and 
ordinances  to  lead  the  faithful  to 
exaltation.  Third,  they  also  give  an 
understanding  of  man's  purpose  in 
life,  with  specific  directions  on  how 
covenants  may  be  kept  inviolate. 
Fourth,  the  Lord's  will  is  revealed 
regarding  present  world  conditions 
and  what  one  may  expect  in  the  fu- 
ture. Fifth,  the  great  blessing  of 
how  to  achieve  joy  in  this  life 
through  physical  and  spiritual  well- 
being  is  indicated.  These  and  other 
contributions  to  man's  knowledge 
give  abundant  support  to  the  Proph- 
et's evaluation. 

The  first  conference  that  con- 
vened in  November  voted,  after  ap- 
proving the  printing  of  the  revela- 
tions, that 

.  .  .  they  prize  the  re\elations  to  be 
worth  to  the  Church  the  riches  of  the 
whole    earth,     speaking    temporally.     The 


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great  benefits  to  the  world  which  result 
from  the  Book  of  Mormon  and  the  reve- 
lations which  the  Lord  has  seen  fit  in 
His  infinite  wisdom  to  grant  unto  us  for 
our  salvation,  and  for  the  salvation  of  all 
tliat  will  believe,  were  duly  appreciated 
.  .  .  {DHC  1:235-236). 

Following  this  statement  the 
Prophet  wrote  that  Section  70  was 
received  upon  his  inquiry. 

Section  70 

Several  elders  were  named  in  verse 
1  of  Section  70,  and  their  responsi- 
bilities regarding  the  revelations  to 
be  printed  were  outlined  in  verses  2 
through  9.  In  addition  to  taking 
care  of  the  revelations,  they  were  to 
see  to  their  printing  and  distribu- 
tion. The  books  were  to  be  sold, 
and  the  surplus  was  to  be  placed  in 
the  hands  of  the  bishop  and  placed 
in  the  Lord's  storehouse  to  be  con- 
secrated to  the  faithful  inhabitants 
of  Zion. 

In  the  minutes  of  the  conference 
it  was  recorded  that  four  of  the 
brethren  named  in  this  revelation  — 
Oliver  Cowdery,  Martin  Harris,  John 
Whitmer,  Sidney  Rigdon  —  had, 
from  the  beginning,  labored  with 
the  Prophet;  consequently,  they, 
with  the  families  of  several  others, 
according  to  the  laws  of  the  Church, 
were  worthv  of  an  inheritance  from 
the  bishop  in  Zion.  (DHC.  1:236.) 

Stewardships 

The  brethren  mentioned  in  Sec- 
tion 70  were  told  that  their  obliga- 
tion in  caring  for  the  revelations,  as 
given  above,  was  referred  to  as  a 
stewardship.  As  stewards,  these 
elders  were  to  discharge  their 
responsibilities  to  the  letter.  The 
importance  of  caring  for  their  stew- 
ardship in  this  manner  is  thus  indi- 
cated : 


And  an  account  of  this  stewardship  will 
I  require  of  them  in  the  day  of  judgment 
(D  &  C  70:4). 

The  application  of  this  truth, 
when  applied  to  all  members  of  the 
Church  in  what  the  Lord  has  given 
them,  is  discussed  by  President 
Brigham  Young,  in  these  words: 

.  .  .  What  is  our  duty?  It  is  our  duty  to 
improve  upon  every  blessing  the  Lord 
gives  to  us.  If  He  gives  us  land,  improve 
it;  if  He  gives  us  the  privilege  of  building 
houses,  improve  it  ...  if  He  gives  us  the 
privilege  of  gathering  together,  let  us 
sanctify  ourselves.  In  His  providence  He 
has  called  the  Latter-day  Saints  from  the 
world,  has  gathered  them  from  other 
nations,  and  given  them  a  place  upon  the 
earth.  Is  this  a  blessing?  Yes,  one  of 
the  greatest  the  people  can  enjoy,  to  be 
free  from  the  wickedness  of  the  wicked, 
from  the  calamities  and  clamor  of  the 
world.  By  this  blessing  we  can  show  to 
our  Father  in  Heaven  that  we  are  faithful 
stewards;  and  more,  it  is  a  blessing  to  have 
the  privilege  of  handing  back  to  Him 
that  which  He  has  put  in  our  possession, 
and  not  say  it  is  ours,  until  He  shall  say 
it  from  the  heavens  (/ournal  of  Discourses 
2:304-305). 

All  of  us  are  stewards  over  the 
things  of  this  earth  which  are  ours 
legally,  but,  in  fact,  they  are  the 
Lord's.  (Mosiah  2:20-26.)  An  ac- 
counting of  what  we  do  with  these 
blessings,  including  offices  in  the 
Church,  will  be  required  of  us  in  the 
day  of  judgment.  During  the  period 
when  Section  70  was  given  and  for 
some  time  later,  all  members  of  the 
Church  were  under  obligation  to 
abide  by  the  law  of  consecration. 
This  exempted  no  one.  (D  &  C 
70:10-11.)  Under  this  law,  all  were 
to  be  equal,  but  the  equality  was 
not  of  a  dead-level  nature.  Each 
was  to  receive  according  to  his  needs 
and  circumstances.  (Ibid.,  14-18; 
42:32;  51:3.) 


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Worthy  of  His  Hire 

When  the  Lord  instructed  his 
Seventy,  who  were  to  precede  him 
into  the  villages  where  he  would 
preach,  he  counseled  them  to  re- 
ceive such  assistance  as  was  needful 
from  those  who  would  offer  it. 
(Luke  10:1-8.)  Jesus  taught  the 
Seventy  that  ''the  labourer  is  worthy 
of  his  hire*'  (Ibid.,  verse  7).  This 
truth  has  been  given  in  this  dispen- 
sation, and  under  the  law  as  stated, 
those  who  work  for  the  welfare  of 
their  fellow  Church  members  are  to 
receive  in  accordance  with  their 
needs.  Tliis  law  not  only  applies 
to  those  appointed  to  administer  in 
the  temporal  but  also  in  the  spiritual 
concerns  of  the  Church.  (D  &  C 
70:12-13.)  It  will  be  recalled  that 
soon  after  the  Church  was  organ- 
ized, a  revelation  was  received  giv- 
ing the  three  branches  of  the 
Church  the  opportunity  to  provide 
material  support  to  the  Prophet  Jo- 
seph Smith,  since  he  was  required 
to  tend  to  his  duties  as  the  Prophet. 
(Ibid.,  24:3-4.)  Remuneration  for 
services  or  temporal  assistance  has 
been  given  to  certain  groups  at  dif- 
ferent times  during  this  dispensa- 
tion. {DHC  I:22o.)  What  may  be 
termed  the  law  of  remuneration  was 
also  revealed  in  Section  42,  verses  70 
through  73,  and  mentioned  in  43:13. 
Where  individuals  must  give  of  their 
full  time  to  accomplish  their  callings 
which  would  not  allow  them  to 
make  a  livelihood  otherwise,  a  just 
remuneration  is  allowed.  In  the 
main,  however,  the  male  members 
of  the  Church  function  in  the 
Priesthood  without  benefit  of  mone- 
tary help.  All  Church  members  are 
expected  to  contribute  of  their  time, 
talents,  and  material  possessions  for 


the  advancement  of  the  kingdom  of 
God.  The  spiritual  rewards  of  such 
service  are  known  to  all  those  who 
have  thus  participated. 

Section  72 

The  Prophet  and  Sidney  Rigdon 
undertook  a  mission  as  commanded. 
(Section  71.)  While  in  Kirtland, 
Ohio,  several  elders  and  members 
raised  questions  which  apparently 
required  the  Lord's  answer;  where- 
upon, Section  72  was  received. 
(DHCI:239.) 

When  the  Prophet  had  arrived  in 
Kirtland  almost  one  year  before  this, 
the  Lord  revealed  that  Edward  Par- 
tridge should  be  appointed  as  the 
bishop  unto  the  Church.  (D  &  C 
41:9-10.)  Not  long  after  that  Bish- 
op Partridge  and  others,  including 
Joseph  Smith,  went  to  western  Mis- 
souri, where  the  bishop  was  to  take 
up  his  duties  under  the  law  of  con- 
secration. (Ibid.,  57:7,  14-15.)  The 
temporal  and  spiritual  needs  of  the 
Church  in  Kirtland  were  such  that 
the  Lord  appointed  a  bishop  in 
Kirtland.  The  appointee  was  Newel 
K.  Whitney.  {Ihid.,  72:2,  8.)  An 
interesting  story  of  his  call  is  related 
bv  his  grandson,  Orson  F.  Whitney, 
an  apostle  of  this  dispensation: 

Newel  K.  Whitney,  staggering  under  the 
vvei£:ht  of  the  responsibility  that  was  about 
to  be  placed  upon  him,  said  to  the 
Prophet:  "Brother  Joseph,  I  can't  see  a 
Bishop  in  myself." 

No;  but  God  could  see  it  in  him.  He 
was  a  natural  Bishop  —  a  first  class  man 
of  affairs.  Probably  no  other  incumbent 
of  that  important  office,  the  Presiding 
Bishopric,  to  which  he  eventually  at 
tained,  has  been  better  qualified  for  it 
than  Newel  K.  Whitney.  But  he  could 
not  see  it,  and  he  shrank  from  the  re- 
sponsibility. The  Prophet  answered:  "Go 
and  ask  the  Lord  about  it."     And  Newel 


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did  ask  the  Lord,  and  he  heard  a  voice 
from  heaven  say:  "Thy  strength  is  in  me." 
That  was  enough.  He  accepted  the  of- 
fice, and  served  in  it  faithfully  to  the  end 
of  his  days  —  a  period  of  eighteen  years 
[Conference  Report,  June  1919,  pp.  47- 
48). 

The  duties  of  Bishop  Whitney 
were  set  forth  as :  ( 1 )  to  receive  an 
accounting  of  the  stewardships  of 
the  elders  in  that  area;  (2)  to  keep 
the  Lord's  storehouse;  ( 3 )  to  receive 
funds;  (4)  to  administer  to  the 
wants  of  the  elders;  (5)  to  render 
an  accounting  to  Bishop  Partridge 
in  Zion  of  those  who  were  unable 
to  pay  for  what  they  received  of  the 
Church.  (D&  072:5-13.) 

Although  Bishop  Whitney  was 
required  to  look  after  the  steward- 
ships of  the  elders  in  that  area,  yet 
each  steward  would  have  to  give  an 
accounting  of  his  own  stewardship, 
in  time  and  in  eternity.  (Ibid.,  verse 
3.)  Agreeable  to  the  law  that 
obedience  brings  forth  the  blessings 
of  heaven  (Ihid.,  130:20-21),  we  are 
told  that, 

...  he  who  is  faithful  and  wise  in  time 
is  accounted   worthy  to   inherit   the  man 
sions    prepared    for    him    of    my    Father 
{Ihid.,  72:4). 

An  Apphcation 

As  one  looks  at  the  foregoing  list 
of  responsibilities  of  the  bishop  in 
Kirtland  and  thinks  of  their  applica- 
tion to  the  present-day  ward  bishop, 
he  sees  the  same  or  similar  duties 
to  this  office.  Verse  12  of  Section 
72  states  that  the  bishop  is  to  take 
care  of  the  poor  and  needy.  The 
calling  of  the  bishop  was  well  ex- 
plained bv  President  Joseph  F. 
Smith  as  not  only  taking  care  of  the 
poor,  the  sick  and  the  afflicted,  but 
also  these  duties: 


...  It  is  also  the  duty  of  these  presiding 
officers  [bishopric]  in  the  Church  to  look 
after  the  spiritual  welfare  of  the  people, 
to  see  that  they  are  living  moral,  pure 
and  upright  lives,  that  they  are  faithful 
in  the  discharge  of  their  duties  as  Latter- 
day  Saints,  that  they  are  honest  in  their 
dealings  with  one  another,  and  with  all  the 
world.  It  is  their  business  to  see  that 
spiritual  light  exists  in  their  hearts,  and 
that  the  people  under  their  presidency  and 
direction  are  living  the  lives  of  Saints,  as 
far  as  it  is  possible  for  men  and  women  in 
the  mortal  body,  beset  by  the  weaknesses 
and  imperfections  of  mankind,  can  be 
Saints.  Great  responsibility  rests  upon 
these,  and  we  have  to  work  in  the  Church, 
in  this  relation,  a  vast  corps  of  efficient 
men  who  are  laboring  diligently  for  the 
welfare  of  mankind  (Conference  Report, 
October  1904,  page  3). 


Conclusion  of  Section  72 

Further  information  was  given 
about  the  operation  of  the  law  of 
consecration  with  special  emphasis 
upon  the  necessity  for  members  of 
the  Church  in  Kirtland,  going  to 
Zion,  to  take  with  them  a  certificate 
showing  that  they  were  worthy 
members.  (D  &  C  72:16-26.)  The 
same  procedure  is  followed  today  in 
what  is  known  as  the  membership 
certificate. 

The  conclusion  of  this  revelation 
suggests  that  wise  stewards  are  to 
follow  the  counsel  given  in  the  reve- 
lation. {Ihid.,  verses  25-26.)  In 
the  ultimate  sense,  the  member  who 
follows  the  words  of  the  Lord  will 
place  the  interests  of  the  Church 
first.  Brigham  Young's  life  of  dedi- 
cation to  the  cause  of  Zion  is  a 
splendid  example  of  the  faithful 
steward.  (Doctrine  and  Covenants 
Commentary,  page  428.)  Do  we  in- 
dividually meet  the  requirements  of 
the  wise  steward? 


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What  of  the  Past? 

Section  72  was  the  last  revelation 
received  during  the  year  1831.  It 
was  the  most  fruitful  year  in  terms 
of  the  number  of  revelations  re- 
ceived as  shown  in  the  ''Chrono- 
logical Order  of  Contents"  in  the 
forepart  of  each  copy  of  the  Doc- 
trine and  Covenants. 

A  review  of  the  sections  will  indi- 
cate that,  due  to  the  growth  of  the 
Church  during  the  latter  part  of 
1830  and  the  year  1831,  many  prob- 
lems arose  in  this  fast-growing 
Church.  At  the  beginning  of  the 
year,  the  Lord  took  cognizance  of 
the  poverty  of  the  saints  and  prom- 
ised that  he  would  give  his  ''law" 
which,  if  lived,  would  bring  tem- 
poral relief  to  the  citizens  of  his 
kingdom  and  would  prepare  them 
for  spiritual  unity.  This  would  result 
in  the  blessing  of  each  person  en- 
joying equally  the  bounties  of  the 
earth.  (Section  38.)  Officers  were 
added  to  the  Church,  such  as  the 
High  Priests  of  the  Melchizedek 
Priesthood;  the  bishop,  the  presid- 
ing officer  of  the  Aaronic  Priest- 
hood; and  a  Church  Historian. 
(Doctrine  and  Covenants  Commen- 
tary, page  205;  D  &  C,  Sections  41, 
72,  and  47  respectively. )  The  prom- 
ised "law"  (Section  42)  included 
commandments  regarding  ( 1 ) 
preaching  the  gospel;  (2)  moral 
conduct;  (3)  consecration;  (4)  ad- 
ministration to  the  sick;  ( 5 )  sundry 
duties;  (6)  remuneration  for  serv- 
ices; and  (7)  the  law  concerning 
transgressors. 

The  fundamental  principle  that 
only  one  man  may  receive  revelation 
for  the  Church,  while  others  may 
receive  individual  guidance  was  also 
given.  (Section  43.)  Tliere  followed 


the  great  revelation  on  signs  which 
would  precede  the  Lord's  second 
coming  and  the  events  associated 
with  that  coming.  (Sections  43  and 

45-) 

A  series  of  revelations  contains 
the  keys  against  being  deceived,  for 
the  benefit  of  Church  members  of 
1831  and  in  subsequent  years.  These 
sections  include  counsel  on  the  bene- 
fits accruing  to  members  because 
of  receiving  the  gift  of  the  Holy 
Ghost,  with  the  many  gifts  that 
strengthen  one  against  deception. 
(Section  46.)  Due  to  the  presence 
of  a  sect  known  as  the  Shaking 
Quakers  (Lesson  34,  Relief  Society 
Magazine,  August  1961)  to  whom 
the  Lord  directed  missionary  work, 
the  saints  were  given  enlightenment 
on  the  purpose  of  the  earth,  the 
necessity  of  marriage,  the  keys 
against  false  Christs  and  other  im- 
postors, with  the  ultimate  move- 
ment of  the  Church  to  the  Rocky 
Mountain  area.  (Section  49.)  A  les- 
son is  learned  in  Section  50  when 
manifestations  of  false  sprits  seek  to 
deceive  the  unwary.  Direction  is 
provided  to  test  false  teachings  out 
of  the  Church  as  well  as  in  it.  (Sec- 
tion 52.) 

In  counsel  given  to  individuals 
who  sought  for  guidance,  there  are 
some  universal  truths  enunciated 
which  point  up  these  three  facts: 
( 1 )  those  who  seek  the  Lord  early 
will  find  rich  benefits  that  prepare 
them  for  a  full  and  long  life  here 
and  for  the  blessings  of  eternity 
(Section  54);  (2)  exaltation  is 
earned  by  enduring  to  the  end 
through  constancy  in  living  the 
commandments  (Section  53);  (3) 
to  take  up  one's  cross  involves  a 
large  number  of  commitments   by 


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the  covenant  child  of  God.  (Section 

56-) 

The  anticipation  of  the  saints  in 
knowing  the  location  and  the  des- 
tiny of  the  prophesied  New  Jeru- 
salem is  realized.  The  objective  to 
work  for  the  establishment  of  Zion 
upon  the  earth  is  made  known. 
(Sections  57  and   58.) 

The  Sabbath  day  observance  and 
the  rich  benefits  to  be  received  by 
the  obedient  is  made  known  during 
this  period.     (Section    59.) 

A  promise  of  ''much  tribulation" 
(Section  58),  and  a  warning  con- 
cerning the  waters  of  the  last  days 
was  also  received.  (Section  61.) 
Instructions  to  missionaries  in  ex- 
ercising their  talents  and  bearing 
testimony,  also  form  a  part  of  the 
year's  counsel.  (Sections  60  and 
62.) 

There  is  renewed  the  fate  of  the 
sign  seeker;  and  counsel  against  fall- 
ing into  lightmindedness  toward 
sacred  things  is  given  emphasis. 
[(Section  63.) 

The  sections  of  this  year's  study 
complete  the  year's  revelations  — 
forgiveness  and  repentance,  the  ulti- 


mate triumph  of  God's  work,  fur- 
ther additions  to  our  knowledge  of 
Church  organization  —  the  bishop- 
ric, and,  finally,  the  responsibility 
of  parents  in  the  rearing  of  their 
children. 

Conclusion 

It  can  be  said  in  truth  that  the 
validity  of  the  revelations  is  estab- 
lished by  their  contents,  their  unity, 
and  their  orderliness  to  meet  the 
purposes  of  this  dispensation.  Joseph 
Smith  was  a  Prophet  of  God  ap- 
pointed to  lead  those  who  want  to 
be  led  to  a  divine  destiny. 

Questions  for  Discussion 

1.  In  what  ways  are  the  revelations  in  the 
Doctrine  and  Covenants  the  founda- 
tion of  the  Church? 

2.  What  would  you  consider  the  specific 
qualities  that  classify  a  member  of  the 
Church  as  a  "wise  steward"? 

3.  Discuss:  "The  labourer  is  worthy  of 
his  hire." 

4.  Name  some  of  the  outstanding  contri- 
butions of  the  revelations  received  dur- 
ing the  year  1831. 

5.  What  are  some  of  the  main  points  in 
the  evaluation  of  the  revelations  of 
1831  as  given  in  the  Doctrine  and 
Covenants  Commentary,  page  429? 


Love  Is  Not  Words 

Zara   Sabin 

Love   is   not  words   at   all   — 

It  is  remembered  laughter, 

A  fragrance,  a  footfall, 

The  stuff  of  dreams,  long  after 

The  brush  of  fingertips, 

A  thought,   a  sigh,   some  such. 

A  small,   small   smile  on    lips 

Of  lovers,  can   mean   much. 

No  need  to  speak  a  word  — 
Love  will  still  be  heard. 


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Truths  to  Live  By  From  the  Doctrine  and  Covenants 


Message   54  —  "For   Unto    Him    That  Receiveth    It  Shall    Be    Given    More 

Abundantly,  Even  Power''  (D  &  C  71:6). 
Chiistine  H.  Rohinson 

For  First  Meeting,  March  1964 

Objective:    To   show    that   knowledge   leads    to   more   knowledge   and    wisdom    begets 
wisdom. 

The   entire  quotation  from  which  One  of  the  interesting  character- 

this   message  in   the  Doctrine  and  istics  of  knowledge  is,  that  as  we 

Covenants   is   taken    states,    ''Now,  seek  and  receive  it,  it  comes  to  us 

behold  this  is  wisdom;  whoso  read-  with  its  own  magnifier  and  multi- 

eth,  let  him  understand  and  receive  plier.     Truth  leads  to  more  truth, 

also;  For  unto  him  that  receiveth  it  Knowledge  opens  the  door  to  more 

shall    be    given    more    abundantly,  knowledge  and  as  one  learns,  one's 

even  power''  (D  &  C  71 :5-6).  capacity  to  learn  improves  and  one's 

Those  called  to  proclaim  the  gos-  scope  of  understanding  is  broad- 
pel,  expounding  the  things  of  the  ened.  President  Heber  J.  Grant 
kingdom  according  to  the  spirit  and  so  often  emphasized  the  aphorism 
power  given  them,  were  promised  of  Emerson  ''That  which  we  persist 
that  as  they  proclaimed  the  gospel  in  doing  becomes  easier  for  us  to 
truths,  more  power  to  teach  the  gos-  do;  not  that  the  nature  of  the  thing 
pel  would  be  added  unto  them.  itself  is  changed,  but  that  our  power 

This  promise  of  being  given  added  to  do  is  increased"  (Gospel  Stand- 
ability  or  power  is  also  referred  to  by  ards,  page  355) . 
the  Savior  in  these  words:  "For  President  Grant's  own  life  exem- 
whosoever  hath,  to  him  shall  be  plified  dramatically  the  application 
given,  and  he  shall  have  more  of  this  basic  truth.  He  surmounted 
abundance:  but  whosoever  hath  many  unusual  difficulties  through 
not,  from  him  shall  be  taken  away  practice  and  persistence,  by  taking 
even  that  he  hath"  (Matt.  13:12) .  one  step  at  a  time  and  by  using  each 

The  fulfillment  of  this  promise  is  mastered  step  to  assist  him  to  take 
realized  not  only  as  we  preach  the  the  next  one.  The  story  is  well 
gospel,  but  also  as  we  seek  after  known  of  how  he  improved  his  pen- 
knowledge,  wisdom,  and  understand-  manship  from  virtual  illegibility  to 
ing.  The  assurance  of  having  knowl-  beautiful  handwriting  through  per- 
edge  added  upon  knowledge  is  one  sistence  and  practice.  Also,  as  a 
of  the  most  interesting,  gratifying,  small  boy  he  was  unable  to  sing  or 
and  comforting  of  life's  basic  chal-  carry  a  tune,  and  those  who  tried 
lenges.  to  teach  him  despaired  in  their  ef- 

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forts.  Yet,  through  persistent  prac-  covering  most  of  the  distance,  the 
tice  and  determination,  one  step  at  swimmer  gave  up  and  asked  to  be 
a  time,  he  learned  to  sing  numerous  taken  into  the  boat  which  ac- 
songs  and  hymns.  George  D.  Pyper,  companied  her.  Some  time  later 
famed  musician,  once  remarked,  she  was  asked  if,  perhaps,  a  combina- 
'Tresident  Grant  was  born  with  less  tion  of  the  cold  water  and  the  dis- 
tune, time,  or  rhythm  than  most  tance  had  been  responsible  for  her 
mortals,  yet  by  his  intense  energy  failure.  She  replied,  "No,  it  was 
and  persistence,  he  overcame  this  not  the  cold  nor  the  distance,  it  was 
handicap''  (Hinckley,  Bryant  S.:  the  fog.  I  became  discouraged  when 
Life  of  a  Great  Leader,  page  48).  I  could  not  see  my  objective." 

Certainly  as  we  succeed  in  per-  Fog  (lack  of  confidence  and  faith) 

forming  well  one  task,  our  ability  to  can  easily  dim  our  eyes  so  that  we 

move  forward  to  greater  accomplish-  cannot  see  our  objectives.    We  be- 

ments  is  improved.     Truly,  as  the  come    discouraged    and    close    our 

Doctrine  and  Covenants  states  ''un-  minds    so   that  we   cannot   receive 

to  him  that  receiveth  it  shall  be  giv-  wisdom  and   understanding.     As   a 

en   more  abundantly,  even   power"  result,   we  fail   in    the  accomplish- 

(D&C7i:6).  ments    for   which   we   are   actually 

During  his  ministry,  the  Savior  qualified, 
lamented  the  fact  that  many  of  the  In  order  to  gain  the  joys  which 
people  he  attempted  to  teach,  al-  accomplishment  and  achievement 
though  they  had  eyes  and  ears,  were  bring,  we  must  keep  constantly  in 
unable  to  see,  hear,  or  understand,  mind  that  one  task  well  done  leads 
Unfortunately,  this  is  also  frequently  to  the  next  and  makes  its  achieve- 
true  in  our  own  experience.  We  ment  less  difficult.  We  must  keep 
refuse  to  see  or  to  receive  knowl-  fog,  complacency,  and  uncertainty 
edge.  All  too  often  we  allow  con-  from  dimming  our  eyes  and  minds, 
fusion,  complacency,  uncertainty,  constantly  remembering,  as  the  Lord 
and  lack  of  confidence  to  blind  and  has  promised,  that  as  we  progress  in 
cheat  us  out  of  the  joys  and  ac-  wisdom  and  understanding,  it  shall 
complishments  that  knowledge  and  be  given  to  us  more  abundantly, 
understanding  can  bring.  Like  a  muscle  that  grows  stronger 

Some  years  ago  a  great  woman  through  exercise,  the  successful  com- 

swimmer  who   had   conquered   the  pletion  of  each  new  task  strengthens 

English  Channel  attempted  to  swim  our  ability  to  meet  and  accomplish 

the  shorter  distance  from  the  Cali-  the  next.    Step  by  step  as  we  prog- 

fornia  coast  to  Catalina  Island.  The  ress  we  receive  wisdom  and  knowl- 

water  was  cold  and  a  heavy  fog  lay  edge  and  we  enhance  our  ability  to 

on    the    ocean.     After    successfullv  gain  added  strength  and  power. 


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The   Latter-day  Saint  Home 


(A  Course  Expected  to  Be  Used  by  Wards  and  Branches  at  Work  Meeting) 

Discussion  14  —  Planning  and  Preserving  Traditions  Important  to 
the  Family 

Dr.  Virginia  F.  Cutler 

For  Second  Meeting,  March  1964 

Objective:  To  teach  values  through  establishing  worthwhile  family  traditions. 

As    we    think   of    teaching   values  of  the  oldest  thanksgiving  celebra- 
through     establishing     worthwhile  tions,  the  "Feast  of  Tabernacles." 
family    traditions,    the    thought    of  The  Lord  instructed  Moses  to  have 
love  of  one's  country  should  be  of  the  families  of  Israel  gather  together 
great   importance.     Patriotism   and  in  holy  convocation  '\  .  .  when  ye 
love  of  one's  country  do  not  just  have  gathered  in  the  fruit  of  the 
happen.    We  must  work  in  times  of  land."   The  families   assembled   in 
peace  as  hard  to  preserve  and  per-  the  open  air  and  constructed  booths 
petuate  our  ideals  as  we  do  to  save  of  "boughs  of  goodly  trees,  branches 
them  in  times  of  war.    Every  nation  of  palm  trees,  and  the  boughs  of 
has  its  days  celebrating  events  dear  thick    trees,    and    willows    of    the 
to  the  hearts  of  its  people.  These  brook."  Here  they  would  "keep  it 
days  are  usually  commemorating  the  a  feast  unto  the  Lord,"  after  per- 
culmination  of  ideals  realized  as  a  forming  certain  religious  rites  and 
result  of  much  work  and  sacrifice,  with  prayers  of  thanksgiving.   (See 
and  they  become  traditions  in  each  Leviticus  23:  39-41.) 
family,  as  the  days  are  observed  each         Thanksgiving  is  a  family  gather- 
year    in    one    manner    or    another,  ing  day;  one  in  which  the  traditions 
To  begin  in  the  family  while  the  of  the  nation  and  the  traditions  of 
children  are  small  to  teach  this  love  the  family  may  be  observed.    The 
of  country  and  its  flag  is  important.  Lord     has     indicated  that     he     is 
In  every  home  there  should  be  a  pleased   when    families    gather   to- 
flag,  the  symbol  of  one's  country,  gether  in  the  spirit  of  worship.    A 
and  it  should  be  flown  on  every  im-  family  who    lovingly   observes    the 
portant  day.   Family  traditions  that  traditions  of  its  fathers  enjoys  an  en- 
help  children  know  its  value  should  during  relationship.    To   create  or 
be  carried  on  throughout  the  year,  maintain   a  family  tradition   is   to 
Many  nations  have  annual  days  forge  a  link  in  a  chain  binding  the 
of  prayer  and  thanksgiving.  America  members  in  a  closeness  of  spirit  that 
was  not  the  first  to  proclaim  such  a  holds  even  though  they  are  miles  or 
day.    Ancient   Israel   observed   one  continents    apart.    Many   of   these 

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special  family  remembrances  are 
connected  with  Thanksgiving  Day. 
(See  The  Rdiei  Society  Magazine, 
November  1959,  Editorial  pp.  738- 

739-) 
The  24th  of  July  calls  for  other 

family  traditions.  Closely  linked 
with  love  of  one's  country  is  love  of 
one's  religion  and  freedom  of  wor- 
ship. What  can  families  of  today 
do  to  honor  the  pioneers  who  tri- 
umphantly fought  the  battle  of  the 
plains  to  find  a  place  where  they 
could  worship  in  freedom  without 
being  molested?  What  traditions 
can  be  carried  on  that  will  be  a  way 
of  teaching  children  to  honor  the 
pioneers  of  1847?  The  first  cele- 
bration was  held  in  1849.  After  the 
raising  of  the  national  flag,  the  band 
played,  and  the  Nauvoo  Bell  was 
rung.  There  was  a  parade  and  a  pro- 
gram, and  every  family  ''dined 
sumptuously''  on  fruits  of  the  earth 
produced  by  their  own  hands. 

Latter-day  Saint  families  all  have 
some  connections  with  the  pioneers, 
either  directly  or  indirectly.  What- 
ever these  connections  may  be,  to- 
day's children  should  hear  the  pio- 
neer stories  whether  they  be  of  those 
coming  in  1847,  or  at  some  later 
date.  Each  family  has  a  member 
who  was  first  to  embrace  the  gos- 
pel who  should  be  honored  and  re- 
membered. There  can  be  the  rais- 
ing of  the  flag  and  the  ringing  of  a 
bell,  and  why  not  a  pioneer  meal 
produced  in  as  far  as  possible  by 
the  family,  with  everyone  helping? 
Pioneers  shared  whatever  they  had 
with  their  neighbors,  and  some 
sharing,  too,  can  be  part  of  the  July 
24th  tradition. 

Much  has  been  written  about 
Christmas  traditions,  and  each  fam- 


ily should  develop  its  own  special 
way  of  honoring  the  birth  of  our 
Savior.  Traditions  of  Christmas  are 
varied  throughout  the  countries  of 
the  world,  but  they  have  a  signifi- 
cance to  families  living  in  each 
land.  These  traditions  are  so  well 
founded  that  many  continue  to 
practice  them  and  make  them  tra- 
ditions in  their  own  families,  even 
when  they  have  left  the  country  of 
their  origin. 

The  Family  Hour  can  well  be- 
come a  cherished  tradition.  Par- 
ticipation by  each  member  of  the 
family  in  the  planning  and  programs 
of  such  events  makes  them  memo- 
rable. Married  children  then  estab- 
lish this  loved  tradition  in  their  own 
homes. 

Other  traditions  are  built  upon 
days  of  deep  significance  to  Latter- 
day  Saint  families.  The  blessing  of 
a  babe  by  father,  followed  by  a  fam- 
ily gathering  and  a  review  of  bless- 
ings given  babes  in  Bible  times  or 
to  ancestors,  emphasizes  the  im- 
portance of  a  name  and  a  father's 
blessing.  The  day  of  baptism  and 
the  following  confirmation  should 
be  set  apart  as  the  beginning  of  a 
new  chapter  in  life.  The  account  of 
the  first  person  in  the  family  to  be 
baptized  should  be  given  in  a  way 
that  will  always  be  remembered. 
Priesthood  ordination  days  and  call- 
ings to  various  offices  in  the  Church 
should  be  marked  by  family  gath- 
erings and  special  recognition.  These 
are  occasions  when  individuals  be- 
ing honored  will  receive  encourage- 
ment for  spiritual  growth  if  given 
the  Bible  or  The  Book  of  Mormon 
or  a  subscription  to  a  Church  maga- 
zine, with  a  message  of  encourage- 
ment from  the  family. 


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Birthdays,  of  course,  must  be 
celebrated,  and  there  will  be  an- 
nual familv  reunions.  But  some  of 
the  traditions  that  involve  such 
regular  happenings  as  Saturday 
cleaning  of  the  house,  shining  of 
the  shoes,  and  pressing  trousers  and 
dresses  in  order  to  be  at  one's  best 


for  the  Lord's  Dav  ma\    make  the 
strongest  impression. 

What  are  vour  familv  traditions? 
What  ideals  do  thev  foster?  Your 
answers  will  strongly  suggest  what 
\our  famih'  will  be  twentv  years 
hence.  x 


LITERATURE    •     Americas  Literature 


The  Last  Hundred  Years 


Lesson  46  -  Willa  Gather,  Lover  of  Life  (1874-1947) 

Elder  B riant  S.  Jacobs 

(Textbook:  America's  Literature  by  James  D.  Hart  and  Clarence  Gohdes 
Dryden  Press,  New  York,  pp.  833-849) 

For  Third  Meeting,  March  1964 

Objective:  To  understand  and  enjoy  the  sustaining  values  of  Willa  Gather's  world. 


None  of  man's  major  frustrations  is 
more  vexing  than  his  bewildering 
inability  to  live  —  actually,  in  senses 
and  knowledge  and  spirit  —  in  any 
moment  other  than  the  immediate 
one.  How  helpless  he  is  to  re- 
create into  a  fully  compelling  truth 
even  his  own  yesterdays,  which  once 
he  lived  and  was,  let  alone  those  of 
another,  which  he  has  never  known 
with  such  intimacy.  None  knows 
this  better  than  Willa  Gather,  who 
writes : 

.  .  .  Nobody  can  paint  the  sun,  or  sun- 
light. He  can  only  paint  the  tricks  that 
shadows  play  with  it,  or  what  it  does  to 
forms.  He  cannot  even  paint  those  rela- 
tions of  light  and  shade  —  he  can  only 
paint  some  emotion  they  give  him,  some 
man-made  arrangement  of  them  that  hap- 
pens   to   give   him    personal   delight    .    .    . 


("Light  on  Adobe  Walls,"  On  Writing, 
Alfred  A.  Knopf,  Inc.,  1949,  pp.  123- 
124.  Reprinted  by  permission  of  the  pub- 
lishers) . 

Though  she  broke  with  other 
worlds  and  values,  Miss  Gather 
created  a  high  artistic  integrity 
within  her  own.  Her  art,  like  her 
life,  was  one  of  intense  dedication 
to  principle,  her  highest  being  to 
honor  humanity  as  she  had  come 
to  know  it.  Through  her  art  she 
simplified  the  clutter  which  is  life 
until  such  truth  shone  through,  and 
she  did  all  —  see,  live,  create  —  with 
uncompromising  integrity.  All  her 
works  exhibit  such  integrity.  They 
are  unified  by  the  subtle  tone  run- 
ning beneath  the  surface,  by  the 
inner  spiritual  values  which  are  ever 


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her  true  concern  and  which  make 
her  pages  so  unforgettable.  Such 
an  achievement  came  not  by 
chance,  but  by  exemphfying  con- 
stantly, in  her  careful  craft,  her  basic 
literary  conviction  that  every  fine 
story  must  leave  its  reader  with  a 
feeling  of  pleasure  to  be  experienced 
over  and  over  again  in  the  mind, 
much  as  one  can  experience  in  the 
memory  the  perfume  of  flowers  or 
a  beautiful  melody. 

In  a  very  real  sense  this  integrat- 
ing unity  of  style  and  tone  is  her 
most  memorable  achievement,  for 
once  having  read  her,  and  having  at 
firsthand  partaken  of  the  pleasure 
of  her  mind  and  heart,  we  can  never 
forget  her.  But  above  and  beyond 
the  page  shines  her  ''spiritual  clar- 
ity," present  only  in  those  writers 
such  as  Miss  Gather  who  love  the 
truth  with  such  an  abiding  dedica- 
tion that  they  can  tell  it.  And  the 
truth  of  her  works  comes  out  of  her 
life. 

Miss  Gather's  Life 

Born  in  1874  to  Anglo-Saxon  par- 
ents who  had  long  worked  the  soil, 
Willa  moved  with  her  family  from 
her  Virginia  birthplace  when  she 
was  nine  to  the  exciting  freedoms 
and  promises  offered  by  the  virgin 
Nebraska  plains.  Nowhere  in  her 
essays  of  published  fiction  does  she 
make  a  detectable  reference  to  her 
parents  other  than  in  a  poem, 
''Macon  Prairie,''  which  was  pub- 
lished in  April  Twilights,  a  book  of 
poetry  which  appeared  in  1902.  If 
the  poem  is  to  be  trusted,  her  par- 
ents were  bewildered  by  the  irresis- 
tible "spirit  of  Westerning,"  even 
while  being  led  west  by  the  in- 
domitable will  of  her  dying  aunt. 


They  came,  at  last,  to  where  the  railway 

ended, 
The   strange   troop  captained  by  a   dying 

woman; 
The  father,  the  old  man  of  perfect  silence, 
The   mother,   unresisting,   broken-hearted, 
The    gentle    brother   and    his    wife,    both 

timid, 
Not   knowing  why    they   left   their  native 

hamlet; 
Going  as  in  a  dream,  but  ever  going. 
(Alfred  A.  Knopf,   Inc.,  New  York,  page 
57.  Reprinted  by  permission  of  the  pub- 
lishers). 

It  was  these  childhood  years 
spent  under  the  vast  prairie  sky 
while  living  among  pioneers  newly 
migrated  from  the  Old  World  that 
gave  her  the  themes  and  values 
about  which  her  literary  achieve- 
ments were  to  be  built.  "That  love 
of  great  spaces,  of  rolling,  open 
country  like  the  sea  —  it's  the  grand 
passion  of  my  life."  This  she 
learned  forever,  but  the  sense  of 
life,  which  came  to  have  a  deeper, 
larger  origin  within  her,  came  from 
her  great  love  for  those  common, 
simple  folk  in  whom  she  found 
qualities  of  enduring  greatness.  In 
that  decade  when  half  a  million 
people  became  sodhouse  pioneers, 
she  grew  up  in  a  pattern  dominated 
by  European  influences.  On  Sun- 
dav  she  listened  to  sermons  in 
French,  Norwegian,  and  Danish.  In 
nearby  communities  no  English 
whatsoever  was  spoken.  These 
transplanted  settlers  loved  music 
and  group  celebrations.  Grieg  and 
Liszt  still  warmed  their  hearts. 

Not  until  her  family  moved  to 
Red  Gloud  in  her  teens  did  Willa 
attend  formal  school.  She  had 
learned  Latin  from  the  neighbors 
who  loved  this  classical  tongue  and 
discipline,  as  she  did.  With  her  two 
grandmothers  she  read  English  lit- 


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erature.  But  her  most  important 
''mines  of  life"  were  the  hours  she 
spent  riding  her  pony  about  the  free 
countnside,  visiting  with  warm- 
hearted Czech  and  Norwegian 
women  as  they  baked  or  churned. 

I  used  to  ride  home  in  the  most  un- 
reasonable state  of  excitement.  I  always 
felt  as  if  they  had  told  me  so  much  more 
than  they  said  —  as  if  I  had  actually  got 
inside  another  person's  skin.  .  .  .  Their 
stories  used  to  go  round  and  round  in  my 
head  at  night.  This  was,  with  me,  the 
initial  impulse  (Van  Doren,  Carl:  The 
American  Novel,  The  Macmillan  Com- 
pany, 1939,  page  282.  Reprinted  by  per- 
mission of  the  publishers). 

After  graduating  from  high  school 
in  Red  Cloud,  she  attended  the 
University  of  Nebraska  where  she 
was  editor  of  the  literary  magazine, 
in  which  her  first  published  work 
appeared.  After  her  graduation,  in 
1895,  ^^^^  became  a  journalist,  writ- 
ing first  in  Pittsburgh  (where  for  a 
time  she  taught  English ) ,  then  later 
in  New  York  City  where  she  soon 
became  editor  of  McCIure's  Maga- 
zine, one  of  the  leading  vehicles  for 
the  ''Muckrakers,"  a  movement  of 
idealists  and  journalists  who  exposed 
widespread  municipal  corruptions 
throughout  the  budding  nation.  Al- 
though she  was  thus  intimately  as- 
sociated with  the  grim  realities  of 
her  contemporaries,  she  never  in- 
corporated any  of  these  ''realities" 
into  her  fiction.  As  time  was  to 
prove,  her  imagination  was  far  too 
concerned  with  the  abundant  life 
as  she  saw  it  to  permit  itself  to  be 
trammeled  underfoot  bv  life's  sur- 
face furnishings  and  trivia. 

In  her  late  twenties  she  made  the 
first  of  many  trips  to  Europe,  and 
throughout  her  life  traveled  widely, 
in  later  years  returning  most  often 


to  the  American  Southwest.  In  1911, 
when  she  was  thirty-seven  years  of 
age,  she  resigned  from  her  editor- 
ship to  devote  her  full  energies  to 
creative  writing.  O  Pioneers!,  one 
of  her  most  successful  novels,  ap- 
peared in  1913.  My  Antonia  (1918), 
probably  her  best-loved  work  save 
perhaps  for  Death  Comes  ioi  the 
Aichhishop  (1927),  firmly  estab- 
lished her  growing  reputation.  Death 
came  to  Willa  Cather  in  1947  while 
she  was  living  in  New  York  City. 
During  her  lifetime  she  had  writ- 
ten one  book  of  poems,  a  book  of 
essays,  her  autobiography,  three  col- 
lections of  stories,  and  twelve  nov- 
els. In  very  deed  her  art  was  her 
life,  a  conviction  Miss  Cather 
phrased  well  in  The  Song  oi  the 
Laik: 

.  .  .  what  was  any  art  but  an  effort  to 
make  a  sheath,  a  mould  in  which  to  im- 
prison for  a  moment  the  shining,  elusive 
element  which  is  life  itself,  —  life  hurry- 
ing past  us  and  running  away,  too  strong 
to  stop,  too  sweet  to  lose?  {The  Song  of 
the  Lark,  Houghton  Mifflin  Company, 
1924,  page  304.  Reprinted  by  permission 
of  the  publishers) . 

That  she  loved  her  writing  and 
the  tools  of  her  craft  is  amply  proved 
by  the  above  and  foregoing  quota- 
tions from  her  pen;  that  she  honored 
other  loves  can  be  shown  through 
definition  and  examples  drawn  from 
her  works. 

Love  oi  Place 

Alexandra  Bergson,  the  strong, 
serene  heroine  of  O  Pioneers!,  has 
shouldered  the  responsibility  of 
pioneering  their  ranchland  for  her 
familv.  After  making  sure  that  the 
battle  is  won,  she  finally  promises 
to  marry  Carl,  her  patient  childhood 


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sweetheart  now  long  grown  to  man- 
hood. 

".  .  .  I've  lived  here  a  long  time.  There 
is  great  peace  here,  Carl,  and  free- 
dom. ..." 

"You  belong  to  the  land,"  Carl  mur- 
mured, "as  you  have  always  said.  Now 
more  than  ever."   .  .  . 

They  paused  on  the  last  ridge  of  the 
pasture,  overlooking  the  house  and 
the  windmill  and  the  stables  that  marked 
the  site  of  John  Bergson's  homestead.  On 
every  side  the  brown  waves  of  the  earth 
rolled  away  to  meet  the  sky. 

"Lou  and  Oscar  can't  see  those  things," 
said  Alexandra  suddenly.  "Suppose  I  do 
will  my  land  to  their  children,  what  dif- 
ference will  that  make?  The  land  be- 
longs to  the  future,  Carl;  that's  the  way 
it  seems  to  me.  How  many  of  the 
names  on  the  county  clerk's  plat  will  be 
tliere  in  fifty  years?  I  might  as  well  try 
to  will  the  sunset  oser  there  to  my 
brother's  children.  We  come  and  go,  but 
the  land  is  always  here.  And  the  people 
who  love  it  and  understand  it  are  the  peo- 
ple who  own  it  —  for  a  little  while" 
(Gather,  Willa:  O  Pioneeis!,  Houghton 
Miffhn,  1938,  pp.  307-308.  Reprinted  by 
permission  of  the  publishers). 

Willa  Gather  loved  a  place  until 
it  became  an  emotion  perceivable  to 
the  senses.  Another  example  of  this 
is  found  in  her  description  of  New 
Mexico's  hot  dry  air,  fragrant  with 
sagebrush  and  sweet  clover,  as  ap- 
prehended by  Father  Latour,  the 
great  central  character  of  Death 
Comes  for  the  Aichhishop.  (See 
Death  Comes  for  the  Archbishop, 
Alfred  A.  Knopf,  1927,  pp.  lyG-ijj.) 

Love  of  Beauty 

From  her  childhood  friendship 
with  a  German  family  who  dearlv 
loved  German  music  and  their  great 
national  artists.  Miss  Gather  grew 
to  love  "the  finer  things,"  often  de- 
fending them  against  the  greedy 
coarseness  of  pioneer  life,  as  shown 


in  'The  Sculptor's  Funeral,"  one  of 
her  most  famous  short  stories.  Its 
same  theme  she  later  enlarged  into 
her  novel  The  Song  of  the  Lark, 
which  tells  how  a  girl  in  a  Colorado 
mining  town  escapes  from  her  un- 
sympathetic environment  to  find 
eventual  fulfilment  as  a  great  singer 
for  the  Metropolitan  Opera.  This 
same  theme  is  also  used  in  her  story 
"A  Wagner  Matinee."  The  story 
teller's  aunt  had  left  her  position 
as  a  teacher  at  the  Boston  Conserva- 
tory to  marry  a  shiftless  boy  and 
run  away  to  Nebraska  where  they 
had  farmed  for  thirty  years.  Now 
she  has  returned  for  the  first  time, 
and  attends  a  symphony  concert  fea- 
turing the  works  of  Richard  Wag- 
ner. Read  aloud,  if  available,  the 
paragraph  beginning  ''The  first  num- 
ber was  the  Tannhauser"  through 
''refuse  about  the  kitchen  door." 

If  Miss  Gather's  greatness  is  to 
be  explained  by  any  one  achieve- 
ment, it  might  well  be  by  the  com- 
passion and  sympathy  with  which 
she  thus  writes  of  her  fellow  mortals. 
Gentle,  kind,  understanding,  she 
sees  human  weakness  and  forgives, 
but  more  often  she  finds  strength 
that  triumphs  —  often  through  love. 
Yet  in  this  achievement  she  once 
more  exemplifies  her  own  critical 
standards,  for  as  she  has  written,  it 
is  the  gift  of  sympathy,  the  giving 
of  himself  absolutely  to  his  ma- 
terial, which  enables  a  writer  to 
achieve  something  noble  and  endur- 
ing. 

Though  Miss  Gather  loved  music 
and  art  with  a  lifelong  passion,  her 
own  "fine  thing"  is  her  great 
sympathy  for  others,  seen  sharply 
and  expressed  out  of  her  warm 
heart.    And  this  beauty,  along  with 


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those  already  mentioned,  is  nicely 
exemplified  in  perhaps  her  most 
popular  short  story,  ''Neighbour 
Rosicky,"  which  appears  in  our  text. 
(Tliis  story  is  printed  in  Obscure 
Destinies,  Alfred  A.  Knopf,  Inc., 
1932.  Excerpts  are  reprinted  herein 
by  permission  of  the  publishers.) 

Love  of  People 

As  the  story  opens,  Rosickv's  good 
friend.  Dr.  Burleigh,  has  just  in- 
formed him  that  his  heart  is  weak 
and  that  he  must  stop  doing  all 
heavy  duties  on  the  farm.  As  he 
receives  the  news,  Rosicky's  con- 
tented disposition  and  easy  manner 
sustain  him  under  such  a  bitter 
blow. 

''Well,  I  guess  you  ain't  got  no 
pills  fur  a  bad  heart.  Doctor  Ed.  I 
guess  the  only  thing  is  fur  me  to 
git  me  a  new  one.''  But  despite 
such  jokes,  the  doctor  cautions  him 
even  while  reminding  him  how 
lucky  he  is. 

"...  Rosicky,  you  are  one  of  the  few 
men  I  know  who  has  a  family  he  can  get 
some  comfort  out  of;  happy  dispositions, 
never  quarrel  among  themselves,  and  they 
treat  you  right.  I  want  to  see  you  live  a 
few   years   and   enjoy    them"    (text,    page 

835)- 

Both  to  others,  as  to  the  mem- 
bers of  their  own  family,  the 
Rosicky's  seem  entirely  selfless,  fol- 
lowing the  pattern  of  the  father,  as 
they  pour  forth  affection,  consider- 
ation, and  potential  wealth  to  insure 
each  other's  health  and  content- 
ment. Without  envy  they  watch 
their  neighbors  sell  their  cream  and 
put  the  money  in  the  bank,  buying 
more  land  and  cattle  than  they.  But 
when  it  is  suggested  they  turn  their 
cream  into  profit  by  selling  it  to  the 


creamery,  the  indignant  Mary  is  at 
once  on  the  defensive. 

"Yes,"  said  Mary,  "and  look  at  them 
Fassler  children!  Pale,  pinched  little 
things,  they  look  like  skimmed  milk.  I'd 
rather  put  some  colour  into  my  children's 
faces  than  put  money  into  the  bank  .  .  ." 

"I  guess  we'll  do  like  she  says,"  said 
Rosicky. 

When  Polly,  his  new  daughter-in- 
law,  needs  to  get  away,  it  is  Rosicky 
who  arranges  to  lend  them  his  car, 
then  takes  over  the  apron  and  dish- 
cloth to  clean  up  the  kitchen  so  the 
young  couple  can  get  away  for  the 
evening  to  enjoy  each  other.  After 
they  came  from  their  bedroom  all 
dressed  in  their  best  and  looking  a 
little  stiff: 

.  .  .  Rosicky  hurried  them  off,  and  then 
he  took  his  own  time  with  the  dishes. 
He  scoured  the  pots  and  pans  and  put 
away  the  milk  and  swept  the  kitchen.  He 
put  some  coal  in  the  stove  and  shut  off 
the  draughts,  so  the  place  would  be  warm 
for  them  when  they  got  home  late  at 
night.  Then  he  sat  down  and  had  a 
pipe  and  listened  to  the  clock  tick  (text, 
page  842). 

In  his  hour  of  contentment  he 
plans  further  how  he  can  keep  his 
Rudolph  and  Polly  near  him  on  the 
land  he  loves,  rather  than  allowing 
them  to  run  away,  lured  by  the 
regular  salary  and  seeming  security 
of  the  Omaha  stockyards,  a  security 
which  Rosicky  knows  is  slavery 
when  compared  to  owning  your  own 
land. 

Drought  has  curdled  the  land  and 
Rudolph,  the  new  husband,  feels 
his  farmer's  life  brings  greater  re- 
sponsibilities than  he  need  bear. 
But  Rosicky  tells  him  of  past 
droughts  far  fiercer  than  any  Ru- 
dolph has  known,  and  how,  when 


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Rosicky  had  once  discovered  on  the 
Fourth  of  July  that  his  forty  acres 
of  corn  had  been  cooked  and  de- 
stroyed while  in  the  husk,  his  fam- 
ily had  a  picnic  and  really  enjoyed 
the  blessings  that  still  were  theirs. 

".  .  .  An'  we  enjoyed  ourselves  that  year, 
poor  as  we  was,  an'  our  neighbours  wasn't 
a  bit  better  off  for  bein'  miserable.  Some 
of  'em  grieved  till  they  got  poor  diges- 
tions and  couldn't  relish  what  they  did 
have"  {Ibid.,  page  844). 

Rosicky  then  tells  his  family  for 
the  first  time  how  hard  his  life  had 
been  as  a  starving  tailor  in  London, 
when  he  became  so  hungry  that  he 
ate  the  goose  his  landlady  had 
cooked  the  day  before  the  family 
holiday  and  hidden  in  his  room 
from  her  hungry  children,  feeling 
that  she  could  trust  him.  Desperate 
in  his  self-condemnation  and  shame, 
he  had  met  some  fellow  Czechs 
coming  out  of  a  restaurant,  and, 
though  he  had  never  known  them 
before,  he  had  begged  them,  'Tel- 
low-countrymen,  for  God's  sake 
give  me  money  enough  to  buy  a 
goose!" 

Now  for  the  first  time  his  family 
understands  his  endless  generosity. 
Polly    begins     addressing    him     as 


"Father"  rather  than  as  "Mr.  Ros- 
icky," and  when  soon  he  overexerts 
himself  at  raking  thistles  from  his 
newly  sown  land  and  dies,  all  who 
loved  him  know  he  lies  at  peace  in 
the  simple  cemetery  overgrown  with 
wild  red  grass  surrounded  by  the 
land  and  people  he  loved. 

Increasingly  throughout  her  life 
Miss  Gather  solved  the  pressing 
problems  of  her  contemporaries  by 
ignoring  them  while  she  re-created 
the  noble  common  people  out  of  the 
past  into  literary  immortality.  Al- 
ways her  most  "real"  world  was  that 
of  the  human  spirit  and  the  good- 
ness and  strength  to  endure  and  to 
be  happy  which  she  always  found 
there.  And  such  values  were  cre- 
ated in  her  own  image,  heightened 
and  simplified  through  her  selfless 
art.    This  is  her  highest  praise. 

Thoughts  ioT  Discussion 

1 .  Though  not  an  immigrant  herself, 
why  did  Willa  Gather  esteem  them  so 
highly? 

2.  Discuss  a  passage  from  her  writings 
as  exemplifying  the  beauty  which  her 
readers  have  found  in  her  characters. 

3.  Why  did  Anton  Rosicky  dislike  large 
cities?  working  for  wages?  What  was  his 
real  source  of  strength  and  peace? 


Old-Fashioned  Thinking 

Beulah  Huish  Sadleir 

What  if  I  heard  sleigh  bells? 

It  could  be  a  welcome  sound 

To  complement  the  stillness  when 

New  snow  is  on  the  ground. 

I  would  hurry  to  the  window 
To  see  the  cutter  glide 
Along  the  smoothly  padded  street 
Where  summer  pavements  hide. 


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SOCIAL  SCIENCE    •     Divine  Law  and  Church  Government 
Church  Government:  Its  Organization  and  Structure 


Lesson    12   —  Church   Courts   (Councils   of  Justice),   on   Essential    Port   of 
Church  Government 

Elder  Ariel  S.  Ballif 

For  Fourth  Meeting,  March  1964 

Objecti\e:      To   help   estabhsh    an  appreciation   for   justice   and   mercy   in    the   divine 
Church. 


Justice  and  judgment  are  the  habitation 
of  thy  throne:  mercy  and  truth  shall  go 
before  thy  face  ( Psalms  89 : 1 4 ) . 

VoT  they  shall  be  judged  according  to 
their  works,  and  every  man  shall  receive 
according  to  his  own  works  .  .  .  (D  &  C 
76:1 1 1 ) . 

Behold,  he  who  has  repented  of  his 
sins,  the  same  is  forgiven,  and  I,  the  Lord, 
remember  them  no  more  (D  &  C  58:42). 

Basic  Philosophy  Governing 
Human  Association 

The  most  impelling  and  dynamic 
influence  in  this  world  is  love.  It  is 
the  most  God-like  characteristic  of 
man.  It  is  also  the  most  important 
law  of  life.  Jesus  said  that  the  love 
of  God  and  love  of  fellow  men  are 
basic  to  all  the  counsel  and  direction 
from  heaven. 

Love  is  a  social  law  essential  to  all 
successful  human  relations.  Man 
himself  is  a  social  being.  He  is  the 
product  of  his  interaction  with  peo- 
ple and  with  God.  He  is  born  into 
a  family;  he  grows  and  develops  in 
a  group  experience.  Through  this 
experience  learning  takes  place  and 
he  becomes  familiar  with  the  values 


of  his  groups.  Through  the  choices 
he  makes  and  the  cultivation  of 
ideas  he  secures  a  place  in  his  family, 
his  society,  and,  eventually,  in  the 
kingdom  of  our  Father.  He  cannot 
do  this  in  isolation.  The  plan  of 
salvation  is  based  upon  knowing 
how  to  live  successfully  with  one's 
fellow  men. 

1.  The  Chosen  and  Elect.  In  our 
previous  discussions  it  has  been 
pointed  out  that  the  great  objective 
of  the  gospel,  the  real  mission  of 
Jesus  Christ,  is  to  save  mankind. 
It  is  to  bring  men  and  women  to  a 
state  of  perfection  whereby  they 
can  participate  with  comfort  and  as- 
surance as  the  chosen  and  elect  in 
the  kingdom  of  God.  The  chosen 
and  elect  are  those  who  can  compre- 
hend the  wisdom  of  God  and  apply 
the  correct  formula  for  living  as  it 
has  been  developed  in  the  design  of 
the  Creator.  This  in  no  way  de- 
tracts from  man's  agency. 

2.  Salvation  and  Perfection.  God 
made  man  in  his  image.  Therefore, 
the  potentials  of  Godhood  are  in- 
herent in  man.  The  plan  of  salva- 
tion includes  the  directions  for  be- 


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coming  perfect.  Our  degree  of  per- 
fection will  depend  on  the  use  we 
make  of  the  divine  direction,  in- 
struction, and  guidance. 

The  purpose  of  the  Church  is  to 
save  and  exalt  mankind.  This  im- 
plies giving  him  the  opportunity  for 
the  full  expression  and  development 
of  his  capabilities.  In  all  its  activ- 
ity, the  Church  offers  stimulation 
for  advancement.  Dr.  Widtsoe  says, 
"It  should  always  be  remembered 
that  the  Church  exists  to  save,  not 
to  condemn  men''  (PiogTam  oi  the 
Church,  1941  edition,  page  162). 


Essentials  in  Human  Behavior 

To  attain  the  perfection  referred 
to  above,  there  are  a  number  of  im- 
portant factors  that  must  come  to- 
gether in  proper  relationship  in  the 
life  of  each  individual.  In  the  first 
place,  there  must  be  an  accepted 
way  for  human  beings  to  act  in 
relation  to  other  human  beings.  Sec- 
ond, there  must  be  firmness,  pa- 
tience, love,  understanding,  and 
consistency  in  teaching  the  socially 
accepted  values.  Third,  the  person 
(each  person)  must  learn  the  art  of 
self-control. 

The  Lord  has  revealed  the  way  of 
life  which  holds  the  greatest  prom- 
ise and  the  most  direct  path  to 
perfection.  The  tenderness  of  a 
mother's  love  provides  the  basic 
environment  for  the  training  process 
in  the  accepted  values.  The  home  is 
assisted  in  this  training  by  the 
Church,  the  school,  and  society  in 
general;  but  until  the  person  has 
learned  the  art  of  self-discipline  and 
is  able  to  perform,  to  make  choices 
that  are  in  harmony  with  the  law 
and  in  line  with  the  design  of  the 


Creator,  he  will  not  achieve  the  de- 
sired perfection. 

1.  Human  Error.  In  the  process 
of  growing  up  (developing  and 
maturing),  infringement  upon  the 
rights  of  others  and  disregard  for 
accepted  social  values  become  com- 
mon errors.  It  is  the  human  ele- 
ment, undirected  or  misdirected, 
that  retards  the  perfection  of  the 
individual. 

2.  Law  in  Church  and  State.  Gov- 
ernment is  instituted  among  men  to 
secure  order  and  protect  rights,  per- 
sonal and  property.  In  the  United 
States  and  in  many  other  countries, 
law  is  established  by  the  people. 
Conformity  to  the  law  brings  free- 
dom to  the  individual  and  peace  and 
security  to  the  group.  Knowing  the 
law  is  basic  to  being  free.  This  is 
even  more  true  in  reference  to  divine 
law.  The  scripture  instructs  us  to 
know  the  truth  and  it  will  make  us 
free.     (John  8:32.) 

Man's  law  has  a  tendency  to  exact 
'a  pound  of  flesh"  for  the  broken 
law.  There  is  a  common  philosophy 
that  the  effective  treatment  for  law- 
breaking  (crime)  is  punishment, 
physical  suffering.  For  each  infrac- 
tion of  the  law,  the  offender  must 
pay  by  a  like  infraction  on  his  free- 
dom or  personal  comfort.  As  a 
result  of  this  philosophy,  order  or 
obedience  to  the  law  is  too  frequent- 
ly based  on  fear  of  the  punishment 
rather  than  a  growth  and  develop- 
ment evidenced  in  action  which 
reflects  knowledge  of  an  understand- 
ing of  the  purpose  of  law  in  society. 

3.  The  Hope  of  Repentance.  The 
objective  of  divine  law  is  to  stimu- 
late human  beings  to  reach  up,  to 
extend  themselves,  having  as  their 
ideal  the  perfection  of  the  Savior. 


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If  and  when  error  creeps  in,  the 
divine  principles  of  repentance  and 
forgiveness  open  the  way  for  the 
reformation  of  the  individual. 
Throughout  the  ages  God  has  chos- 
en great  leaders  to  work  with  the 
wavward,  calling  them  to  repentance 
in  an  effort  to  bring  them  back  to 
the  fold. 

Righteousness  and  Perfection 
Related 

There  is  the  element  of  merit  in 
all  God's  dealings  with  human  be- 
ings. Credit  toward  perfection  is 
given  for  every  good  deed  performed 
in  this  life.  His  plan  is  to  return 
every  soul  to  the  kingdom  of  heav- 
en. As  men  live  near  to  the  coun- 
sel of  God,  they  avoid  the  sorrow 
and  suffering  of  the  social  evils. 
Freed  from  these  shackles  they  are 
able  to  produce  and  advance.  (Read 
IVNephi.) 

The  plan  of  life  and  salvation 
teaches  all  men  the  value  and  bene- 
fit of  righteous  living.  The  way- 
ward are  given  special  attention  with 
the  hope  that  they  will  recognize 
their  mistakes,  exercise  their  agency, 
and  elect  to  follow  the  design  of 
the  Creator.  The  laws  of  the  land 
tend  to  banish  people  in  their  sins. 
The  objective  here  seems  to  be 
punishment,  not  reformation  or 
perfection.  Jails  are  full  of  living 
testimonies  of  this  attitude. 

Objectives  of  Church  Courts 

The  courts  of  the  Church  echo 
the  plan  of  the  gospel.  They  are 
designed  to  bring  people  to  repen- 
tance. The  objective  of  the  Church 
courts  is  to  bring  to  light  the  truth 
in  the  case,  not  to  condemn  and 
destroy,  but  to  encourage  reorienta- 


tion of  life  in  harmony  with  the 
eternal  values  of  the  gospel  of  Jesus 
Christ. 

True  repentance  involves  recogni- 
tion of  error,  sincere  sorrow  for  the 
action,  restitution  for  the  wrong 
done,  and  turning  away  from  the 
error.  The  real  success  of  the 
Church  court  is  attained  in  true 
repentance  of  the  one  in  error. 

However,  ''sin  is  the  transgression 
of  the  law"  (I  John  3:4)  and  God 
does  not  look  upon  sin  with  the 
least  degree  of  allowance.  To  per- 
sist in  sin  produces  an  evil  nature 
and  will  eventually  destroy  any 
claims  to  the  mercy  of  heaven.  The 
extremes  of  sinfulness  are  found  in 
the  taking  of  life  and  denying  the 
Holy  Ghost,  for  which  there  is  no 
forgiveness. 

Church  Punishment 

The  most  severe  and  far-reaching 
decision  of  the  Latter-day  Saints 
Church  court  is  to  sever  the  per- 
son's relationship  with  the  kingdom 
of  God.  This  court  action  is  excom- 
munication. It  means  that  the  per- 
son has  lost  all  of  the  blessings  of 
membership  in  the  Church.  All 
endowments  and  sealings,  as  well  as 
Priesthood  and  membership,  are 
broken,  set  aside,  and  nullified. 

While  it  is  the  duty  of  the  court 
to  excommunicate  if  the  conditions 
warrant  this  action,  it  is  also  the 
duty  of  every  person  in  the  court  and 
every  member  of  the  Church  to  be 
forgiving. 

...  I  say  unto  you,  that  ye  ought  to 
forgive  one  another;  for  he  that  forgiveth 
not  his  brother  his  trespasses  standeth 
condemned  before  the  Lord;  for  there 
rcmaineth  in  him  the  greater  sin.  I,  the 
Lord,    will    forgive   whom    I    will   forgive, 


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but  of  you   it   is   required  to   forgive   all 
men  (D  &  C  64:9-10). 

However,  the  authorized  judge  in 
a  bishop's  court  or  other  courts  is 
required  to  pronounce  sentence  for 
the  sins  of  individuals  and  may  be 
in  a  position  where  he  must  exact 
severe  penalties.  Following  judg- 
ment, every  judge  should  have  the 
spirit  of  forgiveness  in  his  heart. 

1.  It  Is  High  to  Be  a  Judge.  To 
be  a  judge  requires  great  knowledge, 
great  wisdom,  mercy,  love,  and 
understanding.  These  are  attributes 
of  perfection.  God  is  perfect  and 
he  is,  therefore,  a  just  judge.  Those 
who  are  commissioned  to  act  for 
God  upon  the  earth,  particularly  in 
the  Church  courts,  are  expected  to 
make  their  decisions  motivated  by 
the  attributes  of  the  Great  Judge. 
As  the  decision  is  given,  a  program 
of  training  and  encouragement  for 
the  rehabilitation  of  the  person 
should  begin. 

2.  The  Successful  Court.  The 
Church  courts  are  really  successful 
when  the  person  truly  repents  and, 
through  decisions  motivated  by 
recognition  of  truth,  moves  toward 
the  better  life.  God  then  becomes 
the  final  judge  of  the  honesty  and 
sincerity  of  the  individual,  expressed 
in  the  activity  of  his  or  her  new 
life.  Eventually,  by  following  di- 
vine counsel,  there  is  the  possibility 
that  former  blessings  may  be  re- 
stored. Certain  blessings,  however, 
can  be  restored  only  by  the  President 
of  the  Church  or  one  of  the  apostles 
who  is  authorized  to  do  so.  We 
must  repeat  again  that  the  objective 
of  the  gospel  of  Jesus  Christ  is  to 
save  and  exalt  every  human  being. 


The  Church  exists  to  save  and  not 
to  condemn  mankind. 

The  Limitation  of  Church  Courts 

The  specific  function  of  the 
Church  courts  is  to  establish  the 
worthiness  or  unworthiness  of  an 
accused  person  to  hold  membership 
in  the  Church.  This  is  the  only 
area  (Church  membership)  over 
which  the  Church  has  the  right  of 
decision.  One  may  be  deprived  of 
activity  and  blessings  without  losing 
membership.  Action  against  law 
breakers  is  in  the  jurisdiction  of  the 
courts  of  the  secular  government. 

1.  Causes  for  Church  Court  Ac- 
tion. There  are  a  number  of  offenses 
for  which  a  person  can  be  tried  for 
his  membership  in  the  Church. 
They  include  persistence  in  the 
teaching  of  false  doctrine;  deliberate 
acts  of  disobedience  to  the  teach- 
ings of  the  gospel;  insubordination; 
and  the  breaking  of  the  moral  law 
with  its  many  ramifications. 

2.  Cases  for  Civil  Courts.  In  Sec- 
tion 42  of  the  Doctrine  and  Cove- 
nants verses  79,  84-86,  specific  ref- 
erence is  made  to  the  type  of  anti- 
social behavior  that  should  be 
turned  over  to  the  law  of  the  land. 
At  the  same  time  it  emphasizes  the 
fact  that  for  all  such  behavior  the 
person  is  also  breaking  God's  com- 
mandments. ''And  if  he  or  she  do 
any  manner  of  iniquity,  he  or  she 
shall  be  delivered  up  unto  the  law, 
even  that  of  God"  (D  &  C  42:87). 
The  Church  acts  with  regard  to  the 
breaking  of  the  laws  of  the  Lord, 
and  the  State  with  the  laws  of  the 
land. 

3.  Mutual  Understanding.  In  his 
teachings  on  the  handling  of  anti- 


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social  behavior,  the  Lord  points  out, 
first,  that  if  there  is  a  problem  be- 
tween two  people,  they  should  get 
together  and  settle  their  dispute  or 
problem  by  mutual  understanding. 
If  they  cannot  agree,  then  they 
should  call  in  the  ward  teachers  to 
assist  in  the  solution.  Every  effort 
should  be  made  by  the  parties  in- 
volved to  settle  their  problem  with- 
out bringing  it  to  the  Church 
courts.  To  do  this  successfully,  both 
parties  must  be  honest,  sincere,  and 
forgiving. 

The  Lord  also  taught  the  im- 
portance and  sacredness  of  the  con- 
fidence of  the  repentant  person, 
emphasizing  that  only  the  people 
actually  involved  in  the  problem 
should  participate  in  the  discussion 
and  solution. 

The  Value  oi  Membership 

There  are  two  penalties  that  the 
Church  courts  can  inflict  upon  the 
members.  A  person,  for  cause,  may 
be  disfellowshipped  or  excommuni- 
cated. To  disfellowship  a  person 
means  to  deny  him  or  her  the  privi- 
lege of  participating  in  any  office  or 
calling  the  Church  has,  and  highly 
restricts  his  or  her  activity.  Eventual- 
ly, through  righteous  living,  he  or 
she  may  be  reinstated  to  full  fellow- 
ship. 

Excommunication,  however,  re- 
moves the  name  of  the  person  from 
the  Church  records  and  takes  away 
all  rights  to  Church  activity  and 
blessings.  The  only  way  back  to 
membership  for  this  person  is 
through  repentance  and  baptism. 
Certain  offenders  may  be  re-admit- 
ted to  membership  by  the  court 
which  took  the  action,  but  others 
must  be  determined  and  taken  care 


of  by  the  First  Presidency  and  the 
Twelve,  or  at  least  the  President  of 
the  Church  or  under  his  direction. 
Continued  Responsibility.  Mem- 
bership in  The  Church  of  Jesus 
Christ  of  Latter-day  Saints  is  sacred 
and  enduring.  The  covenants  made 
in  baptism,  in  the  temple,  and  in 
accepting  the  Priesthood  are  eternal 
in  nature.  Once  a  member  of  this 
Church,  the  only  way  out  is  by 
court  action  and  excommunication. 
However,  when  the  covenants  have 
been  made  and  the  ordinances  per- 
formed, the  responsibility  never 
ends.  The  court  action  relieves  one 
of  the  blessings,  but  it  cannot  re- 
lieve one  of  his  knowledge  of  the 
truth.  When  one  receives  a  wit- 
ness of  the  reality  of  God  the  Fa- 
ther, his  Son  Jesus  Christ,  and  the 
Holy  Ghost,  he  cannot  be  free  of 
the  responsibility  of  that  testimony 
even  in  excommunication.  God  is 
eternal.  He  is  the  final  judge.  ''His 
purposes  fail  not,  neither  are  there 
any  who  can  stay  his  hand"  (D  &  C 

76:3). 

Divisions  of  Church  Courts 

Normally  with  the  Church  there 
are  three  councils  of  justice.    They 
are:  (i)  The  Bishop's  Court.    This 
court  is  made  up  of  the  bishop  and 
his  two  counselors.     Their  jurisdic- 
tion is  limited  to  the  membership  of 
their  ward.     If  the  counselors  are  i 
not  available  or  are  disqualified,  the  ; 
bishop  may  appoint  one  or  two  high  j 
priests  not  of  the  high  council  to  , 
sit  in  judgment  with  him.     In  ex 
ceptional  cases,  the  stake  presidency 
may  direct  the  bishop  to  hold  court 
in  another  ward.    This  may  occur  if 
the  accused  has   reason  to  believe 
that  a  member  of  his  own  bishopric 


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may  be  connected  in  some  way  with 
the  problems  involved  in  the  case. 
The  person  could  then  petition  the 
stake  presidency  for  change  of  venue. 
The  Bishop's  Court  can  pro- 
nounce excommunication  upon  lay 
members  or  Aaronic  Priesthood 
holders  who  are  found  guilty.  This 
court  can  only  disfellowship  hold- 
ers of  the  Melchizedek  Priesthood. 
They  can,  however,  refer  such  cases 
to  the  stake  high  council  for  further 
action.  There  is  a  right  of  appeal 
from  the  Bishop's  Court  to  the 
Stake  High  Council  Court.  (D  &  C 
42:87-92;  134:10,11.) 

(2)  The  Stake  High  Council 
Court.  This  court  is  composed  of 
twelve  high  priests,  members  of  the 
high  council,  presided  over  by  the 
stake  presidency.  It  hears  the  ap- 
peals from  the  Bishop's  Court,  but 
action  may  also  originate  in  this 
court.  Only  the  more  serious  cases 
are  brought  to  this  court.  Appeals 
can  be  made  from  this  court  to  the 
First  Presidency  of  the  Church. 
(D&C  102). 

(3)  Council  of  the  First  Presi- 
dency. The  President  of  the  Church 
with  his  two  Counselors  constitutes 
the  personnel  of  this  court.  It  is 
within  the  power  of  this  court  to 
decide  any  case  that  may  arise  in  the 
Church.  They  may,  if  they  consider 
it  necessary,  call  other  high  priests 
to  help  them.  A  major  function  of 
this  court  is  to  review  the  appeals 
from  all  over  the  Church.  The  de- 
cision of  this  court  is  final.  (D&C 
107:79;  102:27.) 

(4)  Courts  in  the  Missions.  The 
mission  president  has  the  authority 
within  the  mission  under  his  direc- 
tion to  authorize  a  trial  for  the  fel- 
lowship or  membership  of  a  Church 


member.  The  mission  president  is 
responsible  for  the  selection  of  the 
persons  to  serve  on  the  council  and 
to  see  that  the  court  is  conducted 
according  to  the  approved  pattern. 

The  only  courts  within  a  mission  author- 
ized to  sit  upon  a  case  involving  the 
membership  or  fellowship  of  a  Church 
member,  are  the  elders*  court  called  by  the 
mission  president,  in  which  he  himself 
presides,  or  a  branch  presidency's  court 
which  sits  only  upon  authorization  of  the 
mission  president. 

A  branch  court,  with  full  consultation 
with  the  mission  president,  may  levy  such 
penalties  as  disfellowshipment  upon  any 
member,  or  excommunication  in  cases  in- 
volving women  or  men  not  Hoiking  the 
Melchizedek  Priesthood.  .  .  . 

Where  a  branch  court  tries  a  holder  of 
the  Melchizedek  Priesthood  and  it  be- 
comes necessary  to  excommunicate  the 
individual  the  case  is  to  be  referred  to  the 
elders'  court  in  which  the  mission  presi- 
dent presides  {Mission  Presidents'  Hand- 
book of  Instructions,  page  BR  14). 

Procedure  in  a  Bishop's  Court 

There  are  definite  procedures  to 
be  carried  out  in  properly  conduct- 
ing a  Church  trial.  Each  step  is 
essential.  ( 1 )  The  first  step  is  sign- 
ing a  complaint  by  an  accuser  wit- 
nessed by  the  bishop.  (2)  A  sum- 
mons is  issued  allowing  enough  time 
for  the  accused  to  appear.  ( 3 )  The 
trial  is  opened  with  prayer.  (4)  Th^ 
complaint  is  read.  The  accused  is 
asked  to  state  whether  guilty  or  not 
guilty.  (5)  If  guilty,  judgment  is 
pronounced.  (6)  If  not  guilty,  the 
trial  proceeds.  (7)  Witnesses  are 
examined  to  establish  the  truth  of 
the  charge.  (8)  Witnesses  are  ex- 
amined for  the  defense.  The  accused 
may  testify  on  his  own  behalf.  (9) 
The  evidence  of  each  witness  is 
written  down.    (10)  It  is  then  read 


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to  the  witness  involved,  corrected, 
then  signed  by  the  witness,  (ii) 
After  all  evidence  is  in,  the  bishopric 
renders  its  decision.  (12)  The  de- 
cision is  written  on  a  prepared  blank. 

(13)  A  copy  is  given  to  the  accused. 

(14)  If  the  accused  holds  the  Mel- 
chizedek  Priesthood,  and  the  court 
recommends  excommunication,  a 
complete  report  of  the  trial  and 
recommendations  are  sent  immed- 
iately to  the  stake  presidency.  (15) 
All  papers  used  in  the  total  proce- 
dure of  this  court  are  entered  in 
order  in  a  special  book  making  a 
complete  case  record  of  the  trial. 

The  responsibility  for  making  the 
decision  in  the  case  rests  on  the 
presiding  officer.  He  then  asks  for 
the  sustaining  vote  of  the  council. 

Summary 

Church  Courts  or  Councils  of 
Justice  are  essential  to  personal  de- 
velopment of  offenders.  They  stimu- 
late the  art  of  discipline.  They  have 
a  wholesome  effect  upon  the  sinner. 
These  courts  support  and  sustain  the 
high  ideals  and  values  in  our  way  of 
life. 

It  should  be  remembered  that 
love  is  the  real  motivation  of  the 
Priesthood  and  should  be  basic  to 
all  human  association.  Certainly 
the  dispensing  of  justice  in  the 
Church  courts  should  be  as  full  of 
mercy  as  is  assured  by  the  Master, 
himself. 

Reieiences 

Doctrine  and  Covenants,  Sections  42; 
102;  107. 

WiDTSOE,  John  A.:  Piiesthood  and 
Church  Government,  Chapter  17. 

WiDTSOE,  John  A.:  Program  oi  the 
Church,  Chapter  21. 

Talmage,  James  E.:  The  Articles  oi 
Faith,  Chapter  23. 


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Thoughts  for  Discussion 

1.  In  what  way  do  courts  contribute  to 
law  and  order? 

2.  What    is    the   real   evidence    of    re- 
pentance? 

3.  What  is  the  objective  of  divine  law? 
Of  civil  law? 

4.  What  is  the  working  realtionship  be- 
tween  repentance  and  forgiveness? 


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(continued    from    page    929) 


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open  Fridays  'til  6:30  p.m. 

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open  Saturdays  'til  noon 


Method:  Grind  ham  and  pickles  on  medium 
knife  of  food  chopper.  Combine  with  mustard, 
celery,  and  salad  dressing.  Cut  top  off  buns 
and  remove  most  of  soft  portion.  Save 
crumbs  for  other  dishes.  Fill  each  bun  with 
ham  mixture,  slightly  rounding  top.  Sprinkle 
with  cheese  and  bake  in  350  degree  oven  for 
10  to  15  minutes  or  until  buns  are  hot  and 
cheese  melted  and  slightly  crusty.  Makes 
about  12  rolls.  For  other  occasions  regular 
buns  may  be  used.  Note:  It  is  necessary  to 
order  the  uncut  miniature  hot  dog  buns  from 
the  baker.  When  using  the  regular  size  be 
sure  to  specify  that  they  be  uncut  also. 

CHEESE  BALL 

1  5-oz.  jar  blue  processed  cheese 

2  5-oz.    jars    American    processed    pimento 
cheese 

4  3-oz.   pkg.   white   cream   cheese 
2   tbsp.  grated  onion 
1    tsp.  Worcestershire  sauce 
Va  tsp.   food   accent 
1    c.   coarsely  chopped  pecans 

pieces    of    chipped     beef,    if    desired 
Vi  c.   chopped   parsley 

Method:  Blend  cheeses,  onion,  Worcester- 
shire, and  food  accent  with  mixer  until  smooth 
Add  V2  of  the  pecans  and  V4  c.  of  the  parsley. 
Form  into  a  ball.  Place  in  a  bowl  lined  with 
waxed  paper.  Cover  and  chill  over  night. 
About  one  hour  before  serving,  roll  ball  in 
remaining  pecans  and  parsley  or  roll  in  torn 
chipped  beef  pieces.  Place  on  serving  dish 
and  surround  with   crackers. 

NEVER-FAIL  PASTRY 


1    tbsp.  vinegar 
Va  c.  cold  milk 


2   c.  flour 

1    c.  shortening 

1    tsp.   salt 

Method:  Mix  flour,  shortening,  and  salt 
until  part  of  mixture  is  fine  as  cornmeal  and 
part  resembles  small  peas  in  size.  An  electric 
mixer  may  be  used.  Remove  from  mixer; 
stir  vinegar  into  milk  and  add  to  flour  mix- 
ture. Roll  out  very  thin  on  floured  canvas  or 
cloth  with  well-floured  rolling  pin.  Cut  out 
circles  to  fit  in  tart  pans.  Prick  well  and  bake 
for  10  to  12  minutes  in  450  degree  oven. 
Makes  about  30  to  36  tarts,  depending  on 
size,  or  one  large  double  crust  pie  or  2  large 
single-crust    pies. 


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HOLLYBERRY  WASSAIL 

4  c.  bottled  cranberry  juice 
2  6-oz-  cans  frozen  concentrated   lemonade 
6V2  c.  water 
9  whole  cloves 
2   sticks  cinnamon 
2/3  c.  sugar 

Method:  Mix  spices,  cranberry  juice,  and 
water.  Bring  to  a  rolling  boil,  cover,  remove 
from  heat  and  let  stand  about  3  minutes. 
Strain  and  discard  spices.  Add  sugar  and  stir 
until  dissolved.  Add  concentrated  lemonade. 
Mix  well.  Serve  hot.  If  desired,  garnish  each 
cup  with  portion  of  lemon  or  orange  slice 
and  a  green  cherry.  Makes  about  3  quarts 
or  24  four-ounce  servings. 

After  dessert  has  been  served,  like 
the  last  act  of  a  play,  the  happy  end- 
ing conies  with  an  evening  of  conver- 
sation, or  amusing  games,  sprinkled 
with  Christmas  carols  and  laughter 
with  loved  ones  and  friends.  Home  for 
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Crystal^arbles 

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Las  Vegas,  San  Diego  and  Los  Angeles 

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Past   Grownun    ^ight 

Ida  Elaine  James 

She  always  was  the  queerest  child, 

The  neighbors  used  to  say; 

The  queerest,  oddest,  weirdest  child; 

When  she  should  be  at  play 

With  children  who  were  careless,  wild. 

Upon  a  romping  day, 

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With  eyes  too  big  and  round 

And  somewhere  past  their  shoulders 

stare 
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She  never  told  them  all  that  she 
Was  thinking,  or  would  hear; 
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Who  never  called  her  queer. 


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